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

Amy, Sally and others also look at MEG curiously. There is no new dish on the table this morning. They are curious about what is the new dish "stinky tofu" that Meg promised to launch today.

"Is it stinky bean curd?" Asked amity.

"Is it to make stinky tofu after removing the brain of tofu brain?" Barbara asked, too.

"Is it smelly?" Sally a little worried asked, as an elf, she has a slight cleanliness.

"How to say..." McGonagall looked at the people's eyes, stinky tofu is a controversial food, people who love it as treasure, people who do not love away.

McGonagall was an unacceptable person in those days. Although there were some misunderstandings, if he had not been forced to smoke in the kitchen god proving ground for so long, he would still not be able to accept the smell.

However, after making a perfect stinky tofu, McGonagall's idea has been completely changed. Stinky tofu can spread all over the snack streets in the north and south of the river and occupy a seat, which is really reasonable.

McGonagall thought for a moment and said, "it's a kind of snack with heavy taste and strong odor, but it's actually a kind of strong fragrance under the sniff, and it will become an irresistible delicacy after eating. May not be suitable for everyone, but like people should be more like. But it's not suitable for breakfast, so I didn't make it for you

"I want to eat! I want to eat it! " Amy raised her little hand and said, "I can only smell the fragrance. I really want to eat stinky tofu!"

McGonagall looked at Amy's little face full of expectations, his eyes became soft and spoiled, and then looked at the others: "who else wants to have a try? But first of all, I'd like to remind you that the taste is really heavy, and it's better not to try the odor sensitive ones easily. "

"I don't want it." Sally shakes her head. Although she believes Meg's food must be delicious, she still can't accept it.

"I don't want it either." Barbara shook her head. She liked the smell and couldn't accept the smell.

"I... can I have a try?" Abelmia said weakly, a little cautious, feeling that she might have made a wrong decision.

"OK, two. I'll make them for you after breakfast." McGonagall nodded with a smile, heavy taste of things suitable for the last to eat, and he can not guarantee that after eating stinky tofu, two people still have appetite for breakfast.

After breakfast, MEG went into the kitchen and began to make stinky tofu.

Amy and abelmia are looking forward to standing at the kitchen door looking at MEG, while Sally and Barbara are standing a little farther away, looking in the direction of the kitchen, a little resistant.

"System, turn on the molecular isolation system, separate the area in the kitchen where stinky tofu is made from other areas, and separate the dining room by table." McGonagall said in his heart that after being confirmed by the system, he reached out and opened the jar soaked in brine.

The strong smell gushed out in an instant, but after all, MEG was a real man who had drunk bittern. After decades of continuous edification in the kitchen god test field, he found the fragrance in an instant and took a deep, intoxicated breath.

Take out more than ten pieces of tofu that was immersed in it early this morning. The original snow-white tofu has turned black. Rinse it with cold boiled water and drain it aside.

Pour a full amount of tea oil into the pan and make it red. Then put all the tofu into the pan and fry it for five minutes over low heat. When the surface of tofu turns brown, take it out and put it on the plate.

Use chopsticks to poke a hole in the middle of stinky tofu, then use a small spoon to scoop up a spoonful of sauce composed of chili oil, soy sauce and sesame oil, add half a spoonful of mashed garlic, a handful of coriander, and finally pour a spoonful of hot secret sauce. A stinky tofu with overflowing aroma is ready.

"How come there's no taste at all? No smell, no smell? " Amy tiptoed in front of the dining room and asked curiously.

"Yes, it doesn't smell at all." Abelmia also looked strange. McGonagall just said it was so serious, but she was a little bit discouraged. But now that he had done it almost, he still didn't ask any questions. It's really strange.

"I set up a magic array in the dining room and kitchen to isolate the smell, so that the food with different characteristics will not conflict, and the guests can enjoy the food in front of them better without being disturbed by the surroundings." MEG put two portions of stinky tofu on a tray, covered it with a metal cover, walked outside and said with a smile, "find a seat."

Amy and abemia immediately sat down at the kitchen table, looking expectantly at Meg's tray.

Sally and Barbara also came forward, because according to McGonagall, the smell will be isolated within the scope of the table, so they don't have to worry about the smell.

"Even if the first feeling is smelly, you must endure it for a while. Maybe you will have a different feeling." MEG put the tray down, said with a smile, and lifted the lid.

The strong smell spewed out in an instant. Yabeimiya, who was originally sitting on the chair, almost jumped up subconsciously. The dragon tail behind her suddenly changed. She turned over the chair behind her and almost couldn't help jumping out.

The instant odor had a huge impact on her. She had worked in the damp and dark kitchen for many years, had dealt with the rotten food materials from innumerable unscrupulous bosses, and had been forced to go down the dark sewer to dredge the pipes. However, the odor that ordinary people could not bear was still unable to compare with the instant odor.

If it wasn't for McGonagall's advice, she would have rushed to the door, breathing a breath of fresh air to continue her life.

"So strong?"

Sally and Barbara, who were standing on one side, were startled. At the same time, they were glad that abemia's reaction had exceeded that of eating rougamo. Even the form of banlongman could not be controlled. What a shocking smell it was!

On the other hand, Amy, who is sitting opposite abemia, looks at the stinky tofu in front of her with an intoxicated face. She doesn't seem to feel the slightest stink. Instead, she has picked up chopsticks in the face of a wonderful food.

People's eyes turned to the two black stinky tofu, which were neatly placed in the long strip-shaped plate, filled with full seasonings, dotted with coriander, and drenched with some thick brown black sauce. It looked very attractive.

"Can you really eat such a smelly thing?" This question flashed through Sally and Barbara's mind at the same time.

Amy carefully picked up a piece of stinky tofu, even a small root of coriander did not drop, and then opened a bite.

Amy's eyes narrowed and her face was full of happy smile. After chewing and swallowing, she put out her little tongue to lick the sauce in the corner of her mouth and bit the remaining half piece of stinky tofu.