Chapter 1174

With a mouthful of chopped peppers in his stomach, Roma felt that his whole body was transparent, his hot tongue gradually recovered, and his hot and sour taste was special.

McGonagall used chopsticks to peel off the fiery red chopped peppers, revealing the white and tender fish head meat below, indicating to ROM: "this is the fish head."

"Of course I know it's fish head. I just tasted it first." ROM calm way, and then holding chopsticks picked up a piece of fish to feed his mouth.

The hot and sour taste of minced peppers bloomed first. He had eaten a piece of minced peppers before, so he didn't feel abrupt and hard to accept. The slightly weak taste made him taste the taste more carefully.

Soft and glutinous fish head meat, fat but not greasy, spicy and delicious.

The unique cooking method of steaming, the delicious fish head firmly locked in the meat quality, and the hot and sour taste of chopped pepper from top to bottom has completely penetrated the whole fish head, delicious from the inside out bloom.

It's so delicious!

Roma felt that a fireball exploded in his mind and turned into a gorgeous fireworks. His scalp was slightly numb. It was a wonderful feeling.

Vaguely, he suddenly remembered something.

The day before yesterday morning, he lost his temper with the two disciples for no reason, and then drank the mouthful of water.

At noon yesterday, he tried to make the sword that had been put for more than a year. After a few swings of the hammer, he fell asleep with the hammer in his arms. After waking up, he forgot what he wanted to do and lost his temper with the two disciples.

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One by one, things he forgot flashed through his mind.

His scalp was slightly numb, but he felt his brain was clearer and clearer, as if a layer of fog had been gradually pushed away.

"Am I that bad already?" ROM looked at the pictures with some frustration. He had not looked at his behavior for a long time. Since he forgot what happened yesterday two years ago, he began to become irritable and suspicious. He spent his day drinking and covered up his embarrassment with anger to maintain his status as a forging master.

After a bite of fish, he almost looked back on his life in the past month.

It can only be described as bad.

This is not him who was strict with his words, deeds and skills to the extreme.

Roma's mood is very complicated. He never thought that he would become such a person one day.

"But why do I suddenly think of these things?" ROM is suddenly stunned. Although these are all things that happened to him, he has often forgotten the things that happened before since two years ago. Just now, he reviewed the things that he had forgotten in the past month.

"Don't..." ROM opened his eyes and looked at the fish head in front of him. Just now, he just ate a mouthful of fish. Is it related to the fish head?

With a suspicious attitude, Rom picked up another piece of fish head and fed it to his mouth.

The delicate delicacy is still rampant in his mouth, but ROM's attention is not here. The feeling of slight numbness of his scalp continues. More pictures appear in his mind, and the time line is constantly moving backward.

His eyes gradually widened, and the coherent memory reappeared in his mind, and it was so clear.

What he had lost for two years came back at this moment, which was beyond everything for him.

"This fish can make my mind clear and my memory coherent." Fish swallow, rom a face of surprise looking at the chopped pepper fish head, even some voice tremble.

"And the effect?" McGonagall was also a little surprised. It seems that the fat head fish didn't grow a big head in vain. But seeing master ROM so excited, did he always suffer from unconsciousness before?

Roma carefully put another piece of fish into his mouth, carefully felt the delicious taste on the tip of his tongue, and then accepted the gift of memory.

The idea of eating only one bite before has been completely forgotten by him, whether it is the ultimate delicious fish head, or the magical discovery of memory constantly recalling, all let him immerse in it.

"It seems that my grandfather likes it very much. I'll try it, too." Amy held a small bowl, stretched her little hand, took a piece of fish from the plate, put it into the small bowl, and then took a bite.

"Wow Amy's eyes are bright. The delicious fish is sour and spicy. It's soft. It's really delicious!

McGonagall saw that they were eating happily. He also picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of fish in his mouth.

The hot and sour taste of minced pepper is just right. It's not as hot as spicy grilled fish, and it's not as sour as sauerkraut fish. The right spicy taste makes the spicy taste of minced pepper fish head gentle and elegant, but it has enchanting charm.

The fish is soft and elastic. The perfect heat makes the fish taste just right. If it's too old, it's too tender.

Fish swallow, into a heat flow, let the body become warm up, and the scalp slightly numb feeling, let the brain become more sober.

"This kind of minced pepper fish head is qualified to be called the real minced pepper fish head." McGonagall's face showed a smile, not in vain that he chopped the fat head fish in the kitchen god testing ground all night.

Halfway through the meal, McGonagall got up, threw the rice noodles into the tumbling soup pot, and sat back to eat.

Three people quickly eat, soon, a cut pepper fish head will only leave a few big fish bones and a plate of chopped pepper.

"Finished?" ROM stretched out his chopsticks and flipped through the chopped peppers. He couldn't find the rest of the fish, so he took back his chopsticks.

"I feel like I can eat another fish." Amy put a piece of chopped pepper in her mouth and smacked it. She didn't feel spicy at all.

"Just a moment, and rice noodles." MEG got up and filled three bowls of rice noodles, sprinkled with a little scallion, and then scooped a few spoons of red soup from the minced pepper fish plate, poured it on the rice noodles just out of the pot, and handed a bowl to ROM.

ROM hesitated for a moment, reached over the bowl, white rice noodles, poured red soup, a few green onion embellishment on it, the smell is coming.

"The soup of fish head with chopped pepper is also one of the essence of this dish." McGonagall said with a smile. He took a mouthful of rice noodles. The smooth rice noodles were soaked in the soup of minced pepper fish head. It was sour and delicious.

ROM looked at MEG, who was eating happily, and ate a mouthful of rice noodles.

"Well ROM's eyes, which he didn't expect very much, brightened up. The fish soup had no fishy smell. It was sour and delicious. With smooth rice noodles, he sucked it into his mouth, mouthful after mouthful, and the delicious food couldn't stop.

"Why is this guy a genius when it's just plain noodles with two spoonfuls of fish soup ROM put down the empty bowl and looked at McGonagall with an exclamatory look on his face. His prejudice against the chef had completely disappeared.