Yangzhou fried rice is delicious, and so are the meat buns, but as a person who eats rice as the main dish, I still feel that something is missing if I eat these two things every day.
Although the system has just issued a new task, and the tofu brain can also be unlocked next, Mag still wants to use the system to see if he can unlock one or two other dishes.
The system was silent for a while before saying: "Since the host despises system tasks, he is opportunistic and triggers a hidden task: the restaurant has 1,000 customers who enter the store and can unlock a recipe for braised chicken and rice. Each person is only counted once. Ten Not reached within five days, physical fitness point -0.5. Progress: 155/1000"
"That is to say, will 1,000 different customers enter the store within 15 days?" Mag raised an eyebrow. The difficulty of this task is much more difficult than selling 1,000 copies of Roujiamo. After all, some customers can eat There are several Roujiamos, and repeat customers will spend many times. One person may buy more than a dozen Roujiamos within a few days.
But a thousand different guests is another concept entirely. If it can be achieved, it will definitely increase the restaurant to a full house.
However, within a few days after the restaurant opened, there were only 155 people who entered the store for consumption. If the goal was not fulfilled, the physical fitness point would be deducted. This is a bit convenient.
Of course, what Mag is worried about now is not whether there is any business, but because the previous customers are too sticky, and new customers may not be able to eat, which will inevitably slow down the growth of new customers.
"Consumption in the store is the key. It seems that the number of takeaways still needs to be controlled. It is best to achieve a certain publicity effect, and at the same time try to meet the requirements of the customers who eat in the store." Mag thought in his heart , Thinking of braised chicken and rice, eyes lit up again.
This is one of the three catering giants that can be compared with Lanzhou ramen and Shaxian snacks.
Mag had eaten a few authentic yellow stewed chicken and rice in his previous life. Although he was ruthless after wiping his mouth, the taste is really good. The chicken meat is fresh and tender, and the old soup is also extremely pure. After eating the chicken, order another bowl of rice to pour into the soup pot Here, is another delicious chicken soup bibimbap.
Now that I think about it, I was really picky at the time, but thinking of my venomous comments, Mag's expression became a little distorted, mmp... It seems that even if you complete the task and get the recipe, you have to be locked up in the kitchen. Hundreds of days of psychological preparation in God's Proving Ground.
The reincarnation of the heavenly law is really unpleasant for retribution!
Mag complained in his heart and came up with such a standard way of cooking, and fell asleep after a while.
The next morning, Mag was woken up by Amy's voice. She reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, sat up from the bed and looked towards the small bed. Amy was sitting on the bed, and she seemed to have just woken up. With sleepy eyes, he looked left and right, looked at Mag and asked with some puzzlement: "Father, where's the ugly duckling?"
"Huh?" McGonagall froze for a moment, didn't the ugly duckling sleep on Amy's arm yesterday.
"Meow!" At this moment, a somewhat aggrieved voice came from under the bed.
Amy and Mag looked under the bed at the same time. The ugly duckling didn't know when it fell under the bed. He looked up at Amy with a grievance, like a little daughter-in-law who was kicked out of the bed. Don't mention the small eyes Resentful.
"Pfft—" Amy laughed out loud, lying on the edge of the bed, and said with a smile: "Ugly duckling, I didn't kick you out of bed, did I?"
The ugly duckling seemed to understand Amy's words, nodded, his eyes became more aggrieved, and he raised his little paw, as if begging for a hug.
Mag also showed a smile on his face, looking at the ugly duckling on the ground is really a bit pitiful.
"Right, I told you that you might be kicked onto the bed by me, but you still don't believe me, next time you'd better sleep in your little basket obediently." Amy shrugged, looked at Mag again and asked: "Father, are you going to get up now?" After speaking, he yawned a little.
"It's still very early. Xiaomi and the ugly duckling should sleep a little longer. I'll get up and prepare the ingredients." Mag glanced at the alarm clock next to the bed. It was only 4:50. , picked up the soft ugly duckling and put it on the small bed, smiled and shook his head.
"Okay, then Xiaomi will sleep for a while." Amy nodded, pressed the head of the ugly duckling crawling towards her arms along the quilt, and seriously warned: "Ugly duckling, don't grab clothes, this But if the new clothes my father sold me are broken, you will not be allowed to go to bed in the future."
"Meow~" The Ugly Duckling didn't dare to move at once, nodded his head, lay down on the quilt and closed his eyes comfortably.
"Good." Amy nodded in satisfaction, lay down again, and fell asleep again after closing her eyes.
Mag smiled and covered Amy with the small quilt, and folded a small corner to cover the ugly duckling. It is very important for the kitten to maintain its body temperature.
After changing clothes and washing up, I went downstairs to prepare various ingredients for Roujiamo. Mag planned to make 64 Roujiamo this morning, but the four ovens were sold out, and the one-and-a-half-hour business hours in the morning were almost over. up.
At seven o'clock, Meg went upstairs to wake up Amy, and the little girl insisted on brushing the ugly duckling's teeth while washing.
Mag explained dumbfoundingly for a while before letting her give up this idea, but in the end she threatened the ugly duckling and rinsed her mouth a few times.
"Forget it now, brush your teeth when they grow up." Amy looked at the ugly duckling who licked a few sips of water and swallowed it, and nodded while brushing her teeth.
The ugly duckling stared at the small toothbrush and white foam in Amy's mouth, and slowly retreated towards the door. This thing was too scary, and he had to retreat.
I have run out of the goat milk I bought yesterday, so I won't have time to buy it until the morning business hours are over.
So at breakfast time, the ugly duckling lying in Amy's arms looked up at Mag and Amy while they were gnawing meat clips and eating Yangzhou fried rice. He took a bite, and finally raised his paw sadly to cover his eyes, as if out of sight and out of mind.
"Ugly Duckling, I saw your eyes leaking out of your paws. You can look at it if you want, and I won't give you any food anyway." Amy took a bite of Rougamo, smiled and bowed her head.
The ugly duckling slowly turned his face away, removed his paws, and looked up at the sky with a look of lovelessness.
Mag smiled and shook his head, cleaned up the table after breakfast, and opened the restaurant door at half past seven.
Today, Mo Bai was the first one waiting outside the door, but there were already four or five people waiting behind Mo Bai, and they lined up consciously. Their eyes lit up when they saw Mag open the door. Regular customers even called out 'Boss Mai' with a smile.