The fried rice just out of the pot was still steaming, and the aroma of the eggs mixed with shallots rushed to her face. Amy couldn't help but took a deep breath, and looked at the fried rice in front of her with bright eyes.
Every piece of rice is wrapped with golden yellow eggs, which seem to be glowing, and not only golden, but also green, red, white... all kinds of colors are mixed together, I can't help swallowing, and look up Mag asked curiously: "Father, did you pick off the rainbow and fry it?"
"Ah?" Mag, who had just sat down across the table, froze for a moment. Looking at the colorful fried rice on the plate, it really looked like a broken rainbow. Childlike innocence was indeed the most interesting thing. She nodded with a smile and said: " That's right, this is Rainbow Fried Rice, Xiaomi should hurry up and taste how it tastes."
"No, I want my father to take a bite first, and then eat the millet." Amy shook her head, took a large spoonful of fried rice with a spoon, and handed it to Mag with a little effort.
"Eat the millet first. Father is not hungry. I'll make another one later." Mag smiled and shook his head.
"No, Father must be hungrier than Xiaomi when he wakes up so early to make breakfast for Xiaomi." Amy pouted and said, the spoon was held in mid-air, shaking slightly because of too little strength, but she didn't intend to take it back.
"Okay, then I'll take a bite first." Mag smiled and ate the mouthful of rice on the spoon. He swallowed the delicious fried rice, and his heart was filled with a warm feeling. The little guy had obviously swallowed several times secretly. , the first bite of rice but still insisted that he eat first.
It's such a good feeling to be cared about.
"The millet has started." Amy took back the spoon happily, took another spoonful of fried rice, looked at the rice seriously and said, "I'm sorry Rainbow, I want to eat you."
Mag couldn't help but smile, the little girl's mind was really pure, she rested her chin on one hand, looked at Amy expectantly, and felt a little nervous.
Although he thinks this Yangzhou fried rice is super delicious, it is food from the earth after all, and the cooking style is completely different from this world. I don't know if Amy will like it or if he is used to eating it.
As soon as Amy put the fried rice into her mouth, her eyes lit up all of a sudden, and her small pointed ears half-covered under her silver hair moved. The soft rice wrapped in tender eggs, tender shrimp, salty ham, sweet and tender The fresh tree mushrooms and crisp winter bamboo shoots are all mixed in this fried rice. They are perfectly blended together. The taste is so delicate and the rich and sweet taste melts in the mouth.
Compared with the fried rice, the sweet shortbread, which was ranked first in her heart, looked like it was made of stone. It was not worth mentioning, and she probably didn't want to eat it in the future.
After taking a bite, I couldn't help but immediately took a second bite, one bite after another, I couldn't stop at all, I just felt that now was the happiest moment.
"Rainbow fried rice is delicious, father is great..." Amy said something vaguely during the interval, but her eyes never left the plate from the beginning to the end, and she lowered her head and continued to pick and pull the fried rice without stopping to rest at all Meaning for a while.
"Eat slowly." Mag said, got up and poured a glass of water by the side, watching the little guy's little pointed ears moving cutely, with a satisfied smile on his face. Amy's performance has already explained everything. She is very satisfied with this fried rice. The extremely boring repetitive practice in the chef's space has gotten the best reward at this moment. Just watching her eat feels that everything is worth it.
"Probably I will fall in love with cooking soon." Mag thought silently in his heart, watching the little guy eat is so fulfilling, but the little guy ate so deliciously that he felt a little hungry .
After eating all the fried rice on the plate, Amy held the plate with both hands and licked it, not even letting go of a shrimp left under the plate. Putting down the plate, she said expectantly: "Father, I want more , Xiaomi also wants to eat rainbow fried rice, rainbow fried rice is super delicious."
"Do you want more?" Mag was a little surprised. He glanced at the plate with no grains left. He fried it according to the adult's amount. The little guy ate everything, and he wanted to eat.
"Yeah, I still want to eat Xiaomi." Amy nodded, blinked her big eyes, and looked at Mag expectantly, but after thinking about it, she looked in the direction of the kitchen for a while, and said hesitantly : "But father hasn't eaten yet, is there enough rice at home? You don't need to eat millet."
"Of course rice is enough, and my father ate a big mouthful of Xiaomi's fried rice, so Xiaomi is not full, so I'll make another serving and eat with Xiaomi?" Mag smiled and rubbed Xiaomi Hair, the little guy always thinks of him, so sensible.
Looking at the memory, although Xiaomi is only four years old, he can eat two bowls of rice in one meal, which is almost the same as an adult. The first time he ate such delicious fried rice, he definitely wanted to eat another bowl. But this early in the morning, Mag didn't want the little guy to eat too much, and it was almost enough to give her a small bowl later.
"Okay, Father is really good at cooking today." Amy looked at Mag and clapped her little hands, her eyes full of admiration.
Mag got up, put away the dishes on the table, and prepared to enter the kitchen.
"The benefits of free use of ingredients are over. From now on, all the ingredients provided by the system can only be used by the host after they are purchased. The following is the price list of the ingredients. Please check the host accordingly." At this moment, the system's voice suddenly sounded.
"Purchase?" McGonagall was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when he completed the task in the God of Cooking Trial Field, the system seemed to mention a sentence of obtaining permission to purchase ingredients, but at that time, all the attention was attracted by Yangzhou fried rice, so he didn't take it to heart. In fact, the default ingredients are provided by the system for free, but I didn't expect to buy them.
Looking intently at the price list, McGonagall stared, "I'm going, system, you're probably marking the wrong price, right?"
"The price tag is normal." The system replied calmly.
"Fifty copper coins for each prawn is fine, but you sell green beans for one copper coin... This is a scam!" Mag raised his eyebrows, and the list reads impressively: ingredients needed for a Yangzhou fried rice
50 copper coins for each prawn - 2 pieces are required;
30 copper coins for an egg - 2 eggs are required;
40 copper coins for a piece of ham;
30 copper coins for a tree mushroom;
30 copper coins for winter bamboo shoots;
30 copper coins for a bowl of rice;
Green beans 1 copper coin—five are required;
Green onions 1 copper coin per tree—need one;
Total: 296 copper coins.
"I can eat 296 shortbread for the price of Yangzhou fried rice ingredients!" Mag was speechless. Does this stop people from doing business