"Well, this is a non-sale product I made for Xiaomi." Mag looked at Amy dotingly, and put a plate of dishes on the table.
The system is half right, he is indeed a rookie who can only perfectly cook four dishes, but these four dishes are all slowly perfected to the extreme by himself, reaching a height that even the top chefs on earth have not reached.
By analogy, this sentence is equally applicable to cooking. At least some dishes are cooked in a similar way. Mag feels that he has been able to make them. It may not be perfect, but it is enough for home cooking.
"System warning: Self-research on dishes is not allowed at restaurant level lv1. The host has violated the regulations once, and hereby warns once at level 3. After three warnings at level 3, the restaurant will be downgraded." At this moment, the system's voice sounded.
"Downgrade? System, isn't the restaurant the lowest level now?" Mag put down the plate, pulled out the chair and sat down, and said indifferently.
"For lv1 restaurants, the downgrade will return to the state before the system transformation." The system replied calmly.
"..." Mag recalled the dilapidated and dilapidated house on the first day, and suddenly became a little uneasy. The house was really not a place for people to live.
"Host, as a candidate for a kitchen god, what you should do before entering the room is to strictly demand yourself and make every dish the best before you can start making new dishes. Only with a solid foundation can you make steady progress and I have a chance to ascend to the throne of God of Cooking." The system's voice became extremely serious.
"Okay, then I will do it twice at most." Mag was silent for a while, and replied.
The system's words are not unreasonable. After cooking these two dishes, he is indeed a little ready to move. He wants to try other dishes, and it may be out of control.
But the dishes produced in this way have almost no self-requirements, and after preconceptions, it may become more difficult to reverse and achieve the ultimate in the future.
"..." The system silently passed a line of ellipsis, but didn't say anything else.
"Meow~" Ugly Duckling stared at the prawns on the plate, his eyes lit up, and he poked his paws, but he still didn't dare to rub against the table.
"Xiaomi, put the ugly duckling aside, wash your hands before eating." Mag looked at Amy who stretched out her little hand to catch the prawns and said with a smile.
"Okay." Amy looked at the delicious-looking prawns a little bit reluctantly, but she still responded obediently, put the ugly duckling on the ground, and ran towards the kitchen with short legs.
"Ugly Duckling, come here, I'll give you one first." Mag greeted Ugly Duckling, picked up a shrimp, peeled off the shell neatly, grabbed the tail of the shrimp and fed it to Ugly Duckling.
The ugly duckling raised its head and took small bites, eating happily.
"Father, I want to feed you too." After washing her hands, Amy came over and squatted beside the ugly duckling, looking at Mag with her head up and her mouth open.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling turned his head and gave Amy a resentful look.
"This is my lord father!" Amy looked back at the ugly duckling and took the oath of sovereignty seriously.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling immediately froze, and rubbed its head sideways against Amy's calf, as cute as it could be.
"Okay, I have both." Mag nodded with a smile, and re-peeled a shrimp to feed Amy.
Amy took a bite of half a prawn, her eyes lit up, she chewed cheerfully, looked at Mag and said happily: "Father, this prawn is really delicious, and I really ate a lot of prawns today." Meat, my lord father will not lie to Xiaomi."
"Well, eat more if you like." Mag looked at Amy's cute eating appearance, and the smile on his face became brighter. The greatest sense of accomplishment was probably when he was praised by his own girl.
It is really important to tell children to do this.
The story of Zengzi killing the pig has been passed down through the ages, and it is full of the wisdom of the ancients in educating children.
The breakfast was spent in a happy atmosphere, because the two little guys liked it so much. After eating the whole plate of braised shrimp, Mag didn't taste any of it himself, but seeing the satisfied expressions of the two little guys , should be good.
"System, is it dangerous for me to go hunting in this state?" Mag asked in his heart while putting away the bowl.
"Host please rest assured, there is a 50% chance of survival." The system's calm voice came.
Mag shook his hand, almost dropped the bowl in his hand, and said with a weird expression: "The system, isn't it just to catch a chicken, why is there still a 50% chance of dying? It's too easy to die. Bar?"
"In the wilderness, the situation is changing rapidly. The flamingo can only be regarded as the lowest level of monsters, but the host may encounter some powerful monsters in the process of searching for the flamingo. The probability of this is about 50%."
"So... as long as I touch it, I will die? Am I that weak?" Mag couldn't help complaining in his heart.
"Host, do you think you are very powerful?" the system asked back.
McGonagall thought about it for a while. It has only been two days since he recovered from the semi-disabled state. If he encounters a second-level monster, the chance of survival is indeed zero. He couldn't help complaining: "System, you are pushing me into the fire pit! ? Can't you cook well? What are you playing to eat chicken!"
"The host can increase the chance of survival by purchasing items, up to 99%!" The system's voice suddenly became brighter.
"This is your ultimate goal, right?" Mag suddenly felt a little absurd in his heart. This money-hungry system is really unscrupulous in order to make money!
"I don't have the money to buy a weapon worth a thousand gold coins." Mag said calmly as he walked towards the kitchen with a bowl in his hand.
"This system can provide a daily rental service for weapons. You only need 10 gold coins a day to enjoy a top-level customized weapon. If you rent it for more than seven days, you can also enjoy a 10% discount! Moreover, this system also provides a daily rental service for armor at various prices. , one-time magic shield, one-time magic attack wave, one-time..." The voice of the system was full of enthusiasm.
Mag's face turned dark. It seems that the system has finished watching the self-cultivation of the actor, and the routine is getting deeper and deeper. He suddenly asked: "System, if I bring Amy, what are the chances of survival?"
The system was silent for a while, and said with some difficulty: "100%"
"Huh? What the hell is this?" Mag was startled.
"Amy is much better than you." The system said silently.
"As long as you bring Amy, the chance of survival is really 100%?" Mag was not displeased at being compared with his daughter, and asked after him.
"After the accurate calculation of this system, it is 100%." The system replied firmly, and then solemnly suggested: "However, this system does not recommend that the host should not bring Amy, this is a serious cheating behavior and will be severely punished." Moral condemnation. And Amy's study is more important, and absenteeism on the second day of school is not conducive to developing good study habits... "
"Hey, you want to trick me into buying an official hanger again." Mag pouted, put the bowl in the dishwasher, walked out of the kitchen, looked at Amy with a smile, and said, "Xiaomi, let's skip class today."