Chapter 46

"Here we are." Amy immediately got up and walked over to the chair. She looked at the steaming rougamo in Meg's hand. It seemed that there was something in the white pancake. The delicious smell made her swallow and stare at it greedily.

MEG put the plate in front of her first, and then handed her the rougamo in his hand with his mouth up. He said with a smile, "be careful with the hot, and eat it with this side up first, with a little soup."

"Yes, yes." Amy nodded, two small hands holding the edge of rougamo, attention has been completely attracted, white cake surface has a lovely small circle, eyes a bright, "so beautiful."

The inside of the pancake was full of stewed meat, and the smell was the smell of stewed meat. Amy was a little hungry, and after smelling the smell, she was even more hungry. She took the rougamo in her hands and took a bite in front of her mouth.

Click

The crunchy skin makes a light noise, two layers of crisp white Jimo with delicious stewed meat bite into the mouth, Amy's eyes suddenly light up.

The white pancake is so soft that it doesn't take much effort to bite. It tastes sweet and delicious. It doesn't feel toothache after biting for a while like sweet crisp pancakes, and the taste is far worse.

And the most delicious is the meat wrapped in it. When you bite it down, the delicious gravy comes out of the crisp meat, making the sweet cake more delicious. It's really delicious.

"Is it delicious?" McGonagall stood aside, looking forward.

"Mmm, it's so delicious. It's 100 times better than a cookie. No, it's 1000 times, 10000 times better." Amy looked at McGonagall nodding, holding the rougamo and biting a big mouthful, happy chewing, face is full of happy smile.

"That's good. I like to eat and." MEG nodded, his face also showed a smile, looking like a little squirrel holding the rougamo, biting the crisp baijimo will also make a light sound of slag, Amy's face is full of happy smile, a sense of achievement arises spontaneously.

I just feel that it's worth working hard in the proving ground for three months, getting up in the middle of the night to pickle pork and getting up early at five to make rougamo.

Because of this smiling face, he wants to protect it all the time.

As Amy ate most of the rougamo, MEG himself went into the kitchen and made a rougamo out of a freshly baked baijimo. He took a bite. The soft and sweet baijimo was filled with streaky pork full of gravy. Although it was full of fat and meat, he couldn't feel greasy.

Delicious gravy with sweet Baiji steamed bread, constantly impact the taste buds, this mouthful is full of meat feeling, it is too satisfying, after swallowing, there is still the flavor of stewed meat between the lips and teeth.

"Delicious! It's true that I made it according to my requirements. Sure enough, this is the real rougamo with wax sauce! " As soon as Meg's eyes brightened, he took a big bite again. He was used to all kinds of ingredients cut by the delicate knife workers of Yangzhou fried rice. Changing to the same delicious food can also relieve his taste fatigue.

"My father, Xiaomi wants another one." After eating a rougamo, Amy opened her hand and looked at MEG. Her face was full of joy and expectation.

"Well, I'll make you another one." MEG nodded with a smile and put the half rougamo on his hand aside. As he made it for Amy, he asked in his heart, "system, how much does a rougamo cost? Also, can you provide me with a batch of small bags made of kraft paper, so that the guests can take them conveniently and eat while they are in a hurry. It's better to write the name of the restaurant on the top. If the trademark is used, just use Amy's photo and back. By the way, it's paid. Don't be nervous. "

"This streaky pork is the unique shadow wild boar in the Forest Troll territory. It's five layers of streaky pork with skin under the ribs..." the system began to talk about where the ingredients came from, and even wanted to tell MEG where the salt came from.

"Don't listen, don't listen. I know the origin of these things is extraordinary. If I say so much, I just want to sell them more expensive. Let's just say how much they add up." McGonagall interrupted the system. It's going to open soon. How can I have so much free time to listen to the system here.

"..." the system silently floats over a line of ellipsis. After a moment of silence, it says: "the cost of ingredients for a rougamo is 80 copper coins. If the host needs a mass customization bag, 10 copper coins is a high-end customized rougamo bag."

"Whose rougamo bag is ten yuan each, no, five copper coins. Do you want to sell it or not?" McGonagall said that there's nothing to say about the cost of food materials. It's worth the price, or it's super value, but he won't do it if the bag sells for 10 copper coins.

"The eight coppers?" Asked the system tentatively.

"Four." McGonagall answered calmly

"All right, five! It's a deal The system answered decisively this time and said, "the bags are being customized and can be delivered in five minutes."

"Good." McGonagall is picky. There is still a level of bargaining. He calculates that the cost of 85 copper coins is about the same as that of 300 copper coins for a rougamo, which is a little closer to the people than Yangzhou fried rice.

As for rounding, of course, it's for Amy's convenience.

One rougamo earns 215 copper coins, and a batch of 16 is 3440 copper coins. The two dough just mixed can make at least 64 rougamo. Even if you only sell 64 rougamo in one morning, you can make a net profit of 13760 copper coins, which is much faster than Yangzhou fried rice.

McGonagall handed the rougamo to Amy, and then went into the kitchen to adjust the position and temperature of baijimo in the oven. It's almost 7:30 and it's ready to start business, so don't worry about the waste of baijimo.

Now wait for the system to make the bag, and then confirm whether it is qualified.

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At this time, outside the restaurant, Luna, wearing a light gray cotton linen skirt, is looking at the restaurant with a puzzled face. Her shoulders are covered with a white silk scarf, on which a lily is embroidered with gold thread, and her long black hair is straight, which makes her delicate face look quite intellectual.

"Am I mistaken? Shouldn't Amy's home be here? " Luna looked around, a little puzzled, but this is the last house in Aden square, next to the blacksmith shop hanging signs she still remember.

But in my memory, it used to be a dilapidated two-story wooden house. It was only six or seven days ago that she sent Amy back. Now it has become such a gorgeous and beautiful restaurant, with transparent crystal, neat tables, chairs and crystal chandeliers. When did such a top restaurant appear in the city of chaos.

"Maimi restaurant... Isn't it?" Luna read it in a soft voice. Her eyes lit up and she walked towards the door of the restaurant.