Chapter 1971

When McGonagall returned to the city of chaos, it was dark. He asked a Zi to go back to the nest of the textile factory. McGonagall pushed his bicycle out of the alley and met his aunt with two pots.

"Mr. McGonagall!" The aunt was surprised when she saw MEG.

McGonagall fixed his eyes and looked at Rebecca in the staff dress of the hot pot shop. He was surprised and said, "Mrs. Rebecca, why are you here?"

"The child has no appetite these two days, so I went to East Second Street to buy her two cans of potty mother's hot sauce. It's spicy and delicious. It's OK to mix rice and noodles. Besides, they have recently found two round animals to put on the doorstep, which is said to be penguin." Rebecca said with a smile and lifted two jars of chili sauce in her hand.

"Well, that's good." McGonagall looked at the large jar of chili sauce in her hand, but did not expect that there was someone who specialized in chili sauce in the city of chaos.

"By the way, take a can back. Amy must like this too. Last time she came to my house, she ate three bowls of rice with this chili sauce." Rebecca put one of the jars of chili sauce in Meg's bicycle basket and looked at MEG with a smile: "Jessica also said that she wanted to visit Amy for two days. I'm too busy with work these days to take her."

Three bowls are not enough, and Amy's three bowls are not enough, so MEG thinks what Rebecca said should be true.

Apart from the fact that Amy was very hungry at that time, the chili sauce should be good.

MEG hadn't eaten simple chili sauce for a long time. He didn't want to refuse Rebecca's kindness, so he said with a smile, "OK, thank you. You can bring Jessica with you when you go to work tomorrow. Amy has no class in recent days. You can let the children play together. "

"Well, take your time. I have to go back and cook for the children." Rebecca nodded with a smile.

"All right." MEG got on his bike, said goodbye to Rebecca, and rode away.

When McGonagall came back to the dining room, two little guys were playing in the door of the dining room. The ugly duckling squatted aside and looked at them eagerly.

Sitting at the door of the magic potion shop, Xi Xi knitted a sweater with a heater at his feet. From time to time, he looked up at the two children and saw the boss Mai who was riding back. He put down his sweater and said, "boss Mai, you are back. The two children have been waiting for a day."

"I went out to look for food materials today. I went a little far and came back late." Meg's a little embarrassed.

"The children have lunch, but they have to wait for you to come back for dinner. Go and make some food for them." Xixi looked at the pottery pot and a big fat duck in Meg's bicycle basket and said.

"Thank you. I'll trouble you to cook for the two children." McGonagall thanks.

"Father, you are back!" Amy also found MEG, immediately ran over and jumped directly into Meg's arms.

"Are you hungry?" MEG held Amy in his arms and looked at her fondly. He said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm hungry." Amy nodded honestly, and her stomach was coordinative, and she began to grunt. Looking at the big fat goose in the basket, his eyes suddenly lit up, "can I have roast goose tonight?"

"Yes, my father will cook you roast geese tonight." McGonagall nodded with a smile, looked at Annie who came forward with the same smile, reached out and touched her head, "we Annie are hungry, let's go, go home, I'll cook for you."

Annie nodded, her eyes narrowed with laughter, like a crescent moon.

McGonagall opened the door and went in. He had already thought that he would take two sets of keys for Amy and Anne, so that even if he was not at home, the two children could go home by themselves without waiting outside.

"System, you're not very intelligent." McGonagall criticized in his heart.

"The system has no obligation to take care of children for the host, and it has no access to the door." System refutation.

"Father, why do you and mother go out all day long? Have you gone on a secret date and forgotten us?" Amy followed MEG, with her little hand behind her, looking at him like a little adult.

Anne looked at MEG, too.

"Er..." McGonagall was a little embarrassed. It was urgent today. He really forgot to go home to cook.

"No, I've been looking for him all day. I wonder who he's going to have a tryst with." Just at this time, a voice with a bit of ridicule rings. Elena appears in the restaurant and looks at MEG with a smile.

"Is that true?" Amy looks at MEG and then at Elena.

"I..." McGonagall said, "this is Dou E's injustice."

"Why do you tease the goose?" Amy blinked and pointed to the big fat goose with a head sticking out of the basket. "Is that it?"

"No, it's a penguin." McGonagall grinned. Looking at Irina's expression, there should be no big problem with the wind forest. He stopped his bike and said, "you sit and wait, I'll wash and change my clothes, and then I'll come down to cook for you."

"I'm going to wash, too." Elena went up the stairs.

"Together?" McGonagall added subconsciously.

"I have a separate bathroom in my room." Irina took a look at MEG, gave a funny smile, and went straight upstairs.

"What does that smile mean?" MEG picked his eyebrows and went upstairs.

MEG took a shower and soon came downstairs in his chef's uniform.

When carrying the fat goose, MEG took out the bottle of chili sauce and said to Amy, "this is the chili sauce that Aunt Rebecca asked me to bring you. She said you like it. Jessica will come to see you tomorrow."

"I like the chili sauce. It's super delicious." Amy hugged the jar of chili sauce and said happily, "great, I haven't played with Jessica for a long time."

MEG carried the fat goose into the kitchen. It was a young goose from a cross between a black bin goose and a wild goose. It was only three months old, but it was very fat and tender. It was a top grade goose specially bred by the system to make roast goose.

Roast goose is different from roast duck in the processing of food materials, cooking methods and eating methods.

He killed the goose by bloodletting, plucked the hair, cut off the sole of the goose's feet and the tip of its wings, took out the internal organs from the tail, and blew air to separate the skin and meat.

To make a roast goose with good taste, it's really technical work.

Put the goose wrapped in syrup into the oven, and MEG was a little relieved. For the first time, he started to cook roast goose in the real kitchen. Whether he could present a perfect roast goose was still a little nervous.

While waiting for the roast goose to ripen, MEG cooked several more dishes.

By the time the oven beep, MEG had already cooked a table.

Open the oven, take out the roast color of golden goose, rich fragrance will be scattered.

"Gulu."

The three men standing at the kitchen door swallowed almost at the same time.