Put Amy and the ugly duckling on the small bed and cover the quilt, and Mag went downstairs to prepare the ingredients for the evening. When passing by the counter, put the music box away and put it in the cabinet. This is really a magic tool for coaxing the little girl to sleep .
Mag is going to make one hundred and twenty-eight Roujiamo tonight, and the dough alone will take two hours to knead. cut in half.
While kneading the dough, Mag also began to think about the next plan. Although living with Amy now is quite happy and warm, but as a father, of course he wants to make his daughter's life better.
Now and even in the future, the restaurant is the foundation of his survival. It allows him to earn money and at the same time gain the recognition and respect of others. This is what makes him happy.
Now the operation of the restaurant has slowly started to get on the right track, with new customers joining every day. Although it is not yet full, it is enough for him to keep busy.
The next immediate goal should be to sell 1,000 copies of Roujiamo first, then unlock the tofu brain, and add another dish to the menu. According to the current progress, it should be completed in two days.
Thinking of tofu nao, Mag himself was a little greedy, and even kneading dough felt a lot more energetic.
"Father..." After McGonagall finished the dough, the sleepy-eyed Amy came downstairs with the ugly duckling in her arms. She stood at the door and yelled. The ugly duckling grabbed her skirt and slid down by itself.
Although he was only born a few days ago, the little guy's vitality is very good. He seems to have endless energy just after waking up. He is jumping left and right in the kitchen, playing very happily by himself.
"Sit down for a while, father will pour you a glass of water." Mag looked back at Amy and said with a smile. Just as he was about to get the water glass, the jumping ugly duckling suddenly bumped into his feet. He froze all of a sudden, looked up at Mag for a moment, then fell back stiffly, with his feet up in the air, motionless, and looked back at Amy, with grievances in his watery eyes.
"This... is this Porcelain?" Mag looked at this scene and couldn't help smiling, this little guy is quite a showman? A good master is wrong, so he started his acting career like this
"Ugly Duckling, I saw you hit your father's feet. If you want to lie down, then lie down. If it's dirty anyway, I won't hold it." Amy took a look at the ugly duckling and said seriously .
"Meow~" The ugly duckling got up in a jerk, looked back at Mag with some resentment, trotted to Amy's feet, and rubbed her calf.
Mag poured Amy a glass of water to drink, and the little guy took the ugly duckling to play with the music box. Her musical talent should have been inherited from her mother, so she could sing along after listening to it a few times. It seems that I can almost learn it in the past two days, and the soft and waxy voice sounds very cute.
Mag glanced at the time, it was only 4:30, but there were already customers walking back and forth outside the restaurant at this moment, looking into the restaurant through the glass window from time to time, trying to find Mag's figure.
Someone knocked on the door from time to time, but Mag chose to ignore them. The business hours hadn't started yet. He wanted to rest for a while after just finishing making noodles, and he had to cook dinner for himself in a while.
There was already a queue at the door, and there were almost seven or eight people waiting, some calmly, while others were a little anxious.
"Why haven't you opened the door yet? I'm hungry at noon, and I'm going to come over early to eat Roujiamo." A young man paced back and forth at the door, trying to knock on the door, but he retracted his hand halfway. Someone has already knocked twice, and there is no response at all.
"Don't worry, it's useless anyway. Boss Mai has the most sense of time. If he says the door opens at five o'clock, he won't open it for you one minute earlier. If he says it closes at nine o'clock, he won't open it for you one minute later. Young man People, line up with some patience." Crassus, who was standing in the line, said leisurely.
He smiled broadly, but Crassus spoke with a hint of resentment. He is a majestic tenth-level magician, and now he is queuing up at the restaurant entrance every day. If this is reported back to Los Angeles, it will probably become big news.
"If it weren't for the delicious Yangzhou fried rice, and the little girl's talent has not been checked, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible." Crassus thought in his heart. Few people in this chaotic city can recognize him, so he won't lose his old face.
"It's nothing to be able to eat the Roujiamo made by Boss Mai. If you go to another place, you won't be able to eat it." Harrison who was standing behind said with a smile. Unexpectedly, one or two of them would be unable to come because they had something to do, and he also had something to do at night, so he came to line up early, and it was not too late to leave after eating.
"Harrison, you came so early? What about them?" At this moment, a carriage stopped, and Georgie, who had just got off the carriage, came over and looked at Harrison in surprise.
"I have something to do. I can't come tonight. I have something to do at home at night, so I came here early to eat before going back." Harrison explained, looking at Georgie and asked curiously: "How about it, bring it back to my sister-in-law at noon Are you satisfied with the Yangzhou fried rice?"
"Hey, the dragon coin at noon." Georgie took out a dragon coin and handed it to Harrison, and said with a smile, "I'm more than satisfied, she hasn't eaten properly for several days, she doesn't even have a grain of rice I finished the whole Yangzhou Fried Rice for the rest, and it was too little, let me buy another one for her to take home at night, from today, I will eat this for all three meals a day."
"That's really a blessing to Boss Tomai, will this give you financial freedom again?" Harrison accepted the money without refusing, and patted Georgie on the shoulder.
Georgie nodded with a smile and said, "That's true, but I'm afraid I don't have time to drink and play with you during this time. After I bring my wife home with food, I'll be at home with her."
"Okay, I'll drink two more glasses for you." Harrison nodded.
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Mag rested for a while, made two Yangzhou fried rice, and at the same time put the Baiji buns on it to bake.
During the meal, the ugly duckling looked at the two of them helplessly. With its pitiful appearance, Mag almost couldn't bear to feed it Yangzhou fried rice and meat buns, but before he could open his mouth, it was molested by Amy's daily routine. Turn your face away.
It was exactly five o'clock when Mag cleared the dining table. When she opened the door, she couldn't hide her surprise.
There was already a long queue outside the restaurant door, stretching out from the door, there were twenty or thirty people, all of them looked over with bright eyes when they heard the voice.