MEG bought a 1.5 meter children's bed from the system and put it in the reserved room next door. For the two little guys and the little fat cat, it is already a big bed that can let them roll freely.

The purple and blue decoration style, compatible with Amy and Anna's preferences, presents a very beautiful fairy tale style in the hands of the system design wizard.

Children grow up, or let them sleep in a room alone, now Anna with her, MEG will not worry.

Adults still have to have adult nightlife. Even if they don't have it now, MEG has to think about taking Irina back in the future

When the excitement of the two little guys hopping around on the bed was over, MEG told them a little story, and the two little guys soon fell asleep.

MEG gently kisses Amy's forehead, scrapes Anna's nose, turns off the headlights, sneaks out the door, and then goes upstairs to practice her sword.

After breaking through level 8, he hasn't played yet, but his swordsmanship has become more and more proficient with constant practice every day, and he can basically display his strongest strength in this realm.

Alex, who was at the top of level 8, was able to kill the level 9 Orc commander at the border. Now he is also confident that he can do this.

An hour later, wet with sweat, MEG went downstairs to take a shower. The hot water hit him. He looked at himself in the mirror.

When he first came to this world, he could hardly see a piece of redundant meat on his body, just like a skeleton that would be scattered at any time.

But now, his figure has become well proportioned and strong, with slightly uplifted chest muscles and still well-defined six abdominal muscles in a relaxed state.

More excessive is that the skin, delicate and white, completely no longer the original appearance of yellow and thin.

"It seems that I still need more sunshine, otherwise few girls' skin can match me, covering up my masculinity." McGonagall sighed, but it wasn't his intention to maintain. Every time he recovered his strength, he was robbed by that day. It was like a comprehensive detoxification. All the impurities in his body were cleaned out.

In the future, if anyone asks him how to maintain it, he will definitely suggest her to find a thunder cleaver.

After the shower, McGonagall put on a bathrobe and went back to the room.

The crib in the room has been recycled by the system. Because the recycling price is too low, MEG chose to keep it temporarily. Maybe there will be a second child or something that can be used in the future.

McGonagall was the only one left in the spacious bedroom. After seeing the empty bedside table beside the banquet bed, McGonagall was not used to it.

Lifting the quilt, McGonagall opened the golden hot pot menu in his mind.

Think of the world's food who will also be dominated by hot pot, McGonagall's mouth has been unable to help showing a smile.

Massive information soon poured into McGonagall's mind. After a short period of chaos, McGonagall began to seriously digest this large amount of content.

The ingredients of hotpot are similar all over the country. The unique bottom of hotpot is the place that really separates hotpot from the rest of the world.

When it comes to spicy hotpot, Chongqing hotpot is the first to bear the brunt. A pot of hot and fragrant soup, whether it's duck intestines or lotus root potatoes, is wrapped with a layer of shiny red oil and various seasonings when it's picked up. Once it's eaten, it's hot and hot. You can find the special pleasure between spicy and spicy.

MEG has been to that special mountain city several times, but the degree of spicy flavor is too heavy for him, and it will take him a few months to eat it last time. He is more suitable for the milder spicy flavor of Chengdu Plain.

As for the soup hotpot, it seems very simple, but if you want to make a name in the world of soup hotpot, you still have to inject sincerity into the soup to get rid of the weak taste of white water, so that the guests can still taste the delicious taste even if they don't need the dip.

The recipe given by the system is very comprehensive. Red soup has three levels: abnormal spicy, spicy and medium spicy. It is similar to spicy grilled fish and can satisfy different choices of customers.

This kind of level of mild spicy does not exist at all for red soup hot pot.

The Qing soup pot can be ordered separately or combined into Yuanyang hot pot.

Of course, for Sichuan people, yuanyangguo is at the bottom of the disdain chain.

In addition to the soup pot, the cookery of the common ingredients in the hot pot is also included, such as how to rinse the tripe and duck intestines, and the best eating time of the fat cattle after they are put into the pot, all of which have very accurate time.

However, none of these belong to what McGonagall needs to learn tonight. One of the joys of eating hot pot is the process of putting down the ingredients and then picking it up. The taste may be determined by the skill, but the pleasure of washing hot pot with friends is far more than that.

It's just that hot pot is a new thing for people in this world, so it's necessary to make a hot pot food guide for customers to use.

McGonagall absorbed himself in the two methods of making soup pots for a long time before he got to know each other well. He took a breath and was ready to enter the kitchen god test field.

At this moment, the bedroom door opened silently.

"Well?" McGonagall opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the door. A dark shadow came in through the crack of the door, and the door closed quietly.

"Camilla." McGonagall has sensed her breath. This guy, he has never given up. He just signed the contract this morning and came back in the evening.

Thinking about it, MEG closed his eyes again.

With his current strength, there is no need to fear Camilla.

Since she is unconvinced, let's see what she wants to do today.

Nobody in the restaurant can take over Dunzi's job now, so MEG has to keep her.

"Well, I won't make the same mistake again this time." Camilla looked at the door with some pride. Last time her great reputation was destroyed on the door. She was smashed on the spot without even entering the door. It's really losing her countess's name.

"Asleep?" Camilla looked at the big bed, her blue eyes glowing red in the dark, and she could see everything in the room clearly.

MEG was lying in bed, breathing steadily, apparently asleep.

"Why? Where are Amy and Anna's cots? " Camilla looked at the place where the cot was. Last time, Amy and Anna were sleeping on the cot.

"It's good to sleep in separate rooms. The next picture is not suitable for children. In order to make this bad guy completely submit to my skirt, I have to give him some color today." Camilla's face showed a smile. As soon as she lifted her hand, three photo stones flew out and landed in three different directions. Such a scene must be recorded in all directions.

After arranging the photo stone, Camilla takes out the rope and walks towards the bed