The thirty or so meat buns at noon were quickly sold out, and many customers smelled the smell of meat and were so hungry that they asked Mag to make more.
But Mag can't do anything about it, so he prepared so many ingredients, they can only be first-come-first-served. To make a meat sandwich, you need to start preparing two hours in advance. Kneading the dough and making the braised pork all take time. Unlike Yangzhou fried rice, it can be cooked directly.
And the guests were also very interested in the exquisite little bag of Roujiamo, and some people said they wanted to take it back as a small purse, especially the drawing of the back on it was very cute, which made Amy very happy in turn.
In the evening, more guests came after hearing the news. Yangzhou fried rice and Roujiamo made the guests crazy. This unique cooking method but addictive taste completely subverted their imagination of food.
Although the food here is a bit expensive, the most indispensable thing in this chaotic city is rich people. Spending a few gold coins to satisfy their desires is not something that makes them feel embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, the new product for trial sale today has been sold out, and the official sale will start tomorrow. However, due to the need to prepare in advance, the number of each meal sold is limited, so you can come early tomorrow." Mag smiled and took the last one. The guest sent out the door, turned over the sign on the door, and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he ate Yangzhou fried rice and Roujiamo, he was still a little tired after a day.
The ninety-odd copies of Roujiamo that were tried for sale today were all sold out. Because the Roujiamo took up some time, Yangzhou Fried Rice sold a little less than before. More than 50 copies were sold, and the net income was more than 360. gold.
Get up early tomorrow and knead more noodles, try to make more Roujiamo, and unlock the tofu brain by relying on these thousand servings of Roujiamo.
Now he is a restaurant owner, so he has decided to withdraw from the arena and no longer participate in the dispute between the two parties.
However, he was a little curious whether the world would also have a salty party and a sweet party? If they get along well, it's okay, if they are like in the previous life, they have to draw their swords at every turn, maybe there is a ring at the entrance of the restaurant, and it will be marked as "sweet and salty competition". It is estimated that people will fight on the stage every day.
"Father must be very tired, Xiaomi should help Father beat his shoulders." Amy held the ugly duckling in her arms, looked at Mag and said, interrupting his thoughts.
"Meow~~" The ugly duckling yelled twice, as if agreeing with Amy's words.
Mag looked at the two cute little guys, reached out and touched Amy's head, smiled and shook his head and said: "It's okay, father is not tired, Xiaomi will sit by the side for a while, if you are sleepy, go upstairs to wash and sleep .”
"No, I'm going to sleep with my father today." Amy shook her head, touched the ugly duckling's head again and said, "Do you think so, ugly duckling."
"Meow." The ugly duckling opened his mouth and yawned. Although he was nodding, the reluctance was completely written on his face.
"Okay, then I'll speed up." Mag nodded with a smile, and began to clean up the dishes, wipe the table, and finally mop the floor. Half an hour passed by the time everything was done.
Amy, who was sitting on the high stool, was lying on the counter half asleep, and the ugly duckling lying in her arms had already fallen asleep.
"Put the ugly duckling to sleep in the basket, and then let's go upstairs to sleep." Mag untied the apron and hung it aside, dried his hands and walked over, touched Amy's hair, and said softly.
"Yeah." Amy nodded.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling seemed to have heard Mag's words, woke up and raised his head to look at him with some resentment, then stretched out his pink paws to grab Amy's skirt, shaking his head, as if unwilling to leave her Go down in your arms.
"Ugly Duckling, no, Father said you're going to sleep underneath." Amy shook her head, got up and hugged it, and said while getting off the high stool, "And you're so ugly, if you wake up at night What if you scare me, I might kick you out of bed."
Mag couldn't help laughing. It seems that Amy doesn't need him to teach such things as a poisonous tongue. The talent point is completely full.
"Meow!" The ugly duckling opened its mouth, trying to show its cuteness to prove that it is not that ugly, but Amy stuffed it directly into the small basket and wrapped it in a small blanket.
Amy stood up, waved her hands, and said, "Ugly Duckling, you have to sleep well. If you behave well, I'll play with you tomorrow morning." After speaking, she took Mag's hand and prepared to go upstairs.
"Meow meow meow meow~~" The ugly duckling suddenly got out of the small blanket, put his hands on the edge of the small basket, looked at Amy's back and cried pitifully, like an abandoned kitten.
"Father, the ugly duckling seems to be very scared. Can we take her upstairs? I'll try not to kick her off the bed." Amy stopped, looked back at the aggrieved ugly duckling who was about to cry, raised her head Looking at Mag asked.
Mag looked at the poor ugly duckling, and looked at Amy who was full of expectations. It was a double blow for the two little guys to act cute together. There was no way to resist. What could be done, so he nodded and said: "Okay Well, then take it upstairs."
"Okay." Amy had a happy smile on her face, but when she turned around, she withdrew her smile again, squatted down helplessly and picked up the ugly duckling in the basket, and sighed, "I really can't do anything about you." , but sleep with your face covered at night, don't scare me."
"Meow." The ugly duckling cried out happily, found a comfortable position to lie in Amy's arms, rubbed his little head, and closed his eyes in satisfaction.
Going upstairs, Amy put the sleeping ugly duckling on the side of the crib, carefully placed its little head on the pillow, and then followed Mag to wash.
Mag helped Amy take a bath, bought another cute little blue-purple pajamas from the system, and helped her dry her hair before carrying her to the small bed.
As soon as Amy lay down, the ugly duckling stretched out its little paws and hugged her arms, and its little head was also attached.
"It's dead." Amy pushed it aside without any shame, yawned, looked at Mag and said softly, "Father, good night..."
"Good night." Mag smiled and reached out to touch Amy's hair. The little guy closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The ugly duckling who had been pushed aside came over again in a daze, and still wanted to hold her hand, sleeping with her little face next to her.
"It's really a clingy little guy." Mag smiled and shook his head, covered the two little guys with the quilt, turned off the light, took the pajamas, and went out to take a shower and wash.
"System, I think our restaurant needs a dish that can hold the place. Whether it's Yangzhou fried rice or Roujiamo, it's still not a staple food." After taking a bath, he lay on the bed relaxed, Mai Greg asked inwardly.