Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

Hot and sour shredded potatoes with a relatively low price, unanimous praise, and people's call for a bowl of dry rice, won the favor of the guests.

Tonight's meal is sold a lot more, but the turnover has declined because of the low price of sour and hot potato shreds.

McGonagall doesn't care much about this. He doesn't live on the turnover of the restaurant now. As long as the guests are happy, he feels comfortable.

"The best ingredients are the cornerstone of top food, and also the cornerstone of the restaurant's further development. New task release: please develop a delicious food with a price of more than 10000 copper coins! Mission time limit: seven days! After that, there will be huge rewards! " The sound of the system sounded in Meg's heart.

"The best food is to use the most common ingredients and simple cooking methods to make food that everyone likes." McGonagall turned his lips and said with disdain in his heart, "system, you think there's no way to sell potatoes. That's why you're doing this job, right?"

"Huff! This system is not such a system

"Ten thousand copper dollar delicious food, that's to be compared with Buddha's jumping wall, isn't it Shanghai ginseng, abalone..." McGonagall said, "these things, don't you make less money?"

"Vulgar!" The system is serious and says: "as a serious system, the price of vegetables is always fair, and the old and the young are not deceived!"

"The real system is who sells vegetables."

"That..." the system choked and said forcefully, "this system is also for maintaining the operation of farms and pastures. It's a last resort. Do you know how much it costs to raise a lobster? Do you know how many steps it takes for a mushroom to grow from a strain? "

McGonagall said, "come on, I'm tired of listening to you. Isn't that 10000 yuan food? I can't hold a roast pig for ten thousand. "

System:???

"It's a bit exaggerating to roast the whole pig. How about a roast suckling pig? Smaller, easier to operate. " McGonagall thought.

McGonagall's barbecue technique has become more and more proficient recently. He also has some ideas and confidence in baking a big thing.

Roast suckling pig is the signature dish of Dukas restaurant. MEG doesn't like this restaurant very much, so he won't feel too guilty about smashing people's signboards.

"Recently, the price of pork has gone up. Piglets are expensive with their mothers. Two thousand copper coins each." System express.

"Is African swine fever in Nolan?" MEG frowned.

"Every piglet is a strong competitor for the king of pigs in the future. Every roast piglet means that there will be one less pig in the world that can grow to 500 kg. The price of two thousand copper coins is quite reasonable." The system is serious.

"Pigs are everywhere. I can buy local pigs."

"The piglets provided by the system are pure wild boar King breed wild boar from Twilight forest. The meat quality is compact and pure breast-feeding, which is incomparable with other piglets!"

"It doesn't matter, roast suckling pig, fatter one is better, no need to brush oil." McGonagall was unmoved.

"What's the difference between you and Ducas?"

"The same ingredients, similar practices, in the hands of different chefs, make two completely different dishes, this can better reflect the ability of a chef." Meg said calmly.

"Now the local piglets also need two thousand copper coins." It's the system's turn to calm down.

"Well?? Are you crazy? " MEG frowned.

"Pig breeding is still an emerging industry, there is no large-scale promotion, and breeding pigs are rare, so the price of piglets is generally high."

"It doesn't matter. I can also choose to roast whole sheep. A half sized sheep is only one or two thousand copper coins, and the price of a roast whole sheep is much higher than that of a roast suckling pig." MEG immediately changed his mind.

He doesn't know about piglets, but he knows the price of mutton, which is quite common in the market.

"You fickle man!" The system is furious.

McGonagall didn't care about him. He said goodbye to the girls who packed the restaurant and went back to the dormitory. When he closed the door, he suddenly remembered Camilla's invitation at noon.

The night is dark, the wind is high, the moon is charming, and the faint fragrance of flowers is floating in the air. Spring is coming, and it's time for animals to breed.

"Where am I going? Or do you want to go? " McGonagall thinks.

The children have been taken upstairs to sleep by Gina. They have been playing at night. They took a bath upstairs and then fell asleep.

And Irina said the night elves had something to do and would come back later.

"I'm just going to talk to employees who have a little bit of mental problems, that's all." MEG went out to himself and walked towards the woods in the northwest corner of Aden square.

As soon as McGonagall got out of the woods, he heard a cry of ecstasy and the sound of the whip falling on the flesh.

"I haven't been there yet. Is that exciting?" McGonagall, with a suspicious look on his face, went down into the woods.

"Don't you dare!"

"Don't dare... Don't dare... Aunt, please forgive me..."

"Oh, forgive you? Let's wait until my aunt's anger is over. "

"Pa! Pop! Bang

MEG stood behind a tree and looked at the open space in the woods in the moonlight. Camilla in high leather boots stepped on a man in black with a whip in her hand, beating the man's body.

This is not the kind of play in a small movie. The two meter long whip makes sharp marks in the air. The tail of the whip is like a poisonous snake. The air emitted a sonic boom, and then it fell on the man, with a piece of blood.

The scream of a man is extremely fierce, especially when the whips fall between his legs. It sounds like a castrated pig.

McGonagall subconsciously clamped his legs and hesitated to stop the crazy woman.

Camilla seems to have known about McGonagall's arrival. The whip fell on the man's back again. After the man snorted, there was no sound at all.

"Now that I'm here, what are you doing behind me?" Camilla turned and looked at MEG standing behind the tree, smiling.

The full moon was high in the sky, and the moon fell on Camilla.

The tight black skirt with high fork perfectly presents her plump figure, the white shining round legs are graceful, and the black high-heeled boots are the finishing touch.

Red lips as fresh as blood, cold eyes staring at McGonagall, like a queen to talk to him.

"What did he do to you?" MEG came out from behind the tree and looked at the man in black who had been knocked unconscious.

"The night is dark and the wind is high. There is no one around. Some smelly men always feel that they have a chance to do dirty things." Camilla gave a cold smile, with endless taunts.