Chapter 42

As Meg and Amy pass by the magic potion shop, a thin old man in a black magic robe is bathing two birds with a kettle.

Hearing the footsteps, Julian looked up at MEG, and then his eyes fell on Amy. Suddenly, a green flame rose in his deep eyes.

MEG stands in front of Amy, smiles at Julian, nods his head, and then leads Amy to the restaurant.

"Father, why don't we say hello to black charcoal, mung bean and the old magician?" Walking out for a few steps, Amy looks up at MEG and asks a little puzzled.

"We just burned the bird cage of others yesterday. I'll be embarrassed to ask later, and I've already said hello." McGonagall said with a smile, although the fireball skill was lost yesterday because of the cheap beak of the bird, after all, it's a neighbor. This kind of thing is still a bit embarrassing.

Just now Julian's look at Amy made him a little alert. He saw greed in it.

If he is still the Epee knight with the most powerful force, he will probably have put his sword around his neck and ask: what are you looking at?

But now he's just a scum with only 1.5 combat power. He may be smashed back by a shower when he comes forward. Maybe he will also send a fireball skill.

So before we know the old man's real intention, we should be on guard against him. We can't let Amy go out alone.

"System, how to sell physical fitness?" MEG asked, turning his eyes.

"The system solemnly reminds the host that physical fitness points are not for sale! If you complete the task of cultivating Kitchen God, you have a certain chance to get a reward for improving your physical fitness! " The system emphasizes seriously.

"A thousand gold coins."

"This is not for sale!"

"Five thousand gold coins."

"Host permissions are insufficient."

"Ten thousand gold coins." McGonagall continues to add weight.

After a moment's silence, McGonagall's mind suddenly burst out a bunch of fireworks, and then turned into a row of colorful words: "purchase permission has been opened!" 5 physical fitness points; Status: available for purchase; Price: 10000 gold coins. "

"Tut Tut, ten thousand gold coins are one million copper coins. The system is really black, one million! I have to sell 3000 copies of Yangzhou fried rice to earn it back. " MEG make complaints about it in his mind, and then smiles, "and, I have no money, can I have credit?" Ha ha ha... "

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The system silently floats over a line of ellipsis, and then solemnly says: "host, this system seriously warns once: all transactions are completed through cash, no credit!"

McGonagall is in a good mood after daily molesting with the system. He has already figured out that he can't take out 10000 gold coins in a short time. It will take more than a month to sell 3000 pieces of Yangzhou fried rice.

However, new products will be produced soon. The efficiency of making rougamo with wax sauce should be much higher than that of Yangzhou fried rice. Marinated meat can be prepared before business starts, and many pancakes can be made at the same time, which may improve the efficiency of making money.

McGonagall is eager to improve his physical fitness as soon as possible. In addition to having the power to protect Amy as soon as possible, the second thing is to help Amy lift up.

With his current body, it's OK to hold Amy, but it's a bit hard to lift him up, so it's his urgent goal to restore the physical quality of a normal person.

When I got home, I poured Amy a glass of water and looked at her eye watch. It was already eleven o'clock, so I was ready to go into the kitchen and finish their lunch first.

"Father, come here quickly, the ugly duckling seems to be hatching out!" Amy's excited voice came from behind the counter.

"So fast?" MEG walked over in surprise.

Amy, squatting on the ground, looked up at him, put a little finger in front of his mouth, and said in a soft voice, "Shh, father, come here quietly, don't scare the ugly duckling. I just heard the sound it made, and it will hatch soon."

"Really?" McGonagall is a little skeptical. It's not the incubation season, is it?

"Really, I don't believe you." Amy nodded seriously.

McGonagall walked over and squatted down, listening attentively for a while, but after a while, he still didn't hear anything.

He wondered if it was because Amy was expecting too much. When she was about to get up, she suddenly heard a "rustle" sound and stopped. The sound sounded like a kitten scratching the wall with its claws. When she listened carefully, it was a bit like a hard beak rubbing the eggshell. It only sounded three times and then disappeared.

"No! Father, is the ugly duckling about to hatch Amy asked, looking forward and happy at MEG.

"Well, it's expected to come out in two days." McGonagall nodded. The speed of hatching surprised him a little. He just didn't know what would hatch out. He reached out and touched Amy's head, got up and said, "I'm going to cook. Xiaomi, keep watching."

"Yes, yes." Amy answered, reached for Da Dan to cover the blanket, and continued to squat on the ground to watch.

McGonagall and Amy had lunch first, cleaned up the dishes and started business. Mobai was still the first one to come. They also came one after another. Some of the guests were familiar faces they had seen these days, and they all called McGonagall boss Mai with a smile.

At the end of business in the evening, Amy told McGonagall about the turnover of the day. A total of 90 Yangzhou fried rice were sold, which should be the limit of Yangzhou egg fried rice McGonagall can make in one day.

According to word of mouth, the restaurant now has a stable number of customers. Of course, the number of customers who can eat two Yangzhou fried rice three meals a day is small, but many customers can accept it if they come every other day or two.

"Ugly duckling, go to bed, come out tomorrow, or I'll burn you with a fireball." Before Amy went to wash, she squatted on the floor and patted the big egg wrapped in the blanket. Then she went upstairs.

McGonagall wiped the table with a smile. If the little guy in the egg could understand, it would be shivering.

After finishing the dining room, Amy fell asleep when MEG went upstairs. She tucked in the corner of her quilt, took a bath, and changed her pajamas before lying on the bed.

With his eyes closed, MEG skillfully opened the experience pack of rougamo with wax sauce. His experience of traditional methods of rougamo with wax sauce was quickly digested by him. From the processing of food materials to the use of materials and the steps of production, all of them were printed in his mind. Now it's difficult to operate them.

Lying quietly in bed for a while, McGonagall suddenly opened his eyes and said strangely, "system, shouldn't new tasks be issued at this time?"