Lake Moisan is the largest freshwater lake near the City of Chaos, the lake is rich in all kinds of fish, and strangely enough, there are no magical beasts here, and it is an extremely safe place for ordinary people.

The Warren Buffett family has a manor house outside the west of the chaotic city, facing Moisan Lake, where several exquisite small buildings stand by the lake, surrounded by bamboo fences.

There was a big tree by the lake, the tree grew a little slanted, and suddenly twisted from the half-middle, growing towards the surface of the lake, like a big umbrella held on the edge of the lake, blocking the autumn noon sun that was still a little dazzling.

At this time, on the small bench under the tree sat a gray-haired old man, with a fishing rod in his hand, staring intently at a white buoy on the calm lake.

"Grandfather, do you think it's worth the risk?"

Hill stood beside the old man, looked at him and asked softly.

"Shhhh The old man said softly, his hand was already gently holding the fishing rod standing on the shelf beside him, and the white buoy trembled, moving left and right on the surface of the water, and then suddenly sank downward, as if pulled by some heavy object, and the fishing line was also tensed all at once.

"Hooked!" Hill's face also showed a look of surprise, looked at the lake a little nervously, and urged: "Grandfather, you quickly pull it up." ”

"Don't worry, this is a big fish, the bigger the fish, the more patience you have, otherwise the rod and line are easy to break, so not only the fish is not caught, but also a pair of fishing rods, it will not be beautiful." The old man clenched the fishing rod and said with a smile, walking the fish on the surface of the lake without hurrying.

"Patience?" Hill was slightly stunned, looking at the big fish floating on the lake, in the middle of this transaction, she suddenly didn't know whether she was the big fish or the person with the fishing rod, and the rhythm that she had once allowed herself to dominate seemed to disappear here in McGonagall.

The hooked fish was walked on the surface of the lake for more than ten minutes, and then it was slowly pulled to the shore, and was picked up by the old man with a fishing net, a big red carp, weighing more than ten catties.

"I have a good mouth at noon today, such a big red carp is the first one this year." Ian looked at the big carp in the net pocket with a smile on his face, and looked up at Hill, "Little Hill, eat here at noon today, your luck has always been good." ”

"Okay, my grandfather said that a good fish must not be wrong." Hill also had a smile on his face and followed Ian in the direction of the house.

"In business, some money should be earned by others, otherwise the business will not be done sooner or later. However, it is very important who you do it with, and if you have a bad character, you can't do it with him if you have money. Ian said with a smile as he walked.

"Hmm." Hill nodded thoughtfully.

"The new wine in the winery is ready to come out of the cellar recently, right?" Ian asked suddenly.

"It's going to be a few days, and I'll have them send it to you when it's out of the cellar." Hill looked at Ian with some puzzlement and said, "But there are still some older wines in the cellar, why doesn't grandfather like to drink them?" ”

"I, just like the freshness of the wine that has just come out of the cellar, I don't like it after a long time." Ian shook his head.

"Speaking of which, the wine that Mr. McGonagall adds to the steak is probably even better than the wine from the estate, but he doesn't sell it to the public, but only uses it to make steaks." Hill knew that Ian was a really good winemaker, and that only he could do that he could spend decades, spend countless money and energy on the best winery on the continent in order to be able to drink the wine he wanted.

"Really?" Ian stopped all of a sudden, and even though he had just heard the magic of the steam locomotive, he didn't show any gaffe, but now he looked like a fighter who had been provoked.

"The steak with his home-brewed red wine tastes better and has a more intense aroma than the top red wine from our estate." Ciel nodded.

"It's kind of interesting." Ian smiled and nodded, and continued walking.

……

"City Lord, if Mr. McGonagall really develops a steam engine and applies it, it may change a lot of things, and it may be an opportunity for the development of our chaotic city."

In the office of the City Lord's Mansion, Dix looked at Michael, who had just returned to the City Lord's Mansion, and said with some excitement.

Michael sat behind his desk, frowned and was silent for a long time, shook his head slightly, and said: "Don't rush to a conclusion before you see the real thing, but if the Buffett family is willing to join, most of the risk will be borne by them." ”

"Then are we going to visit McMie's now?" Dix was still excited, having followed the progress of the Heidel group over the years, and he knew exactly what the steam engine might have on the world.

"Don't worry, I still have two meetings to hold in a while, and we'll go over tonight." Michael shook his head, got up and walked towards the door, paused as he walked to Dix's side, and said with a smile, "I know you're excited, but don't tell Hyder about it yet, and don't let anyone else know." ”

"Yes." Dix was slightly stunned, but nodded quickly.

……

McGonagall walked around the market, knowing what food was in which place and how the quality was in her mind.

"It's a pity that these ingredients, with the ordinary cooking level of this world, it is estimated that few people can make them delicious." McGonagall thought to herself with some pity that he was a little dazzled by the variety of ingredients, and at the same time, he had more expectations for the future when he learned to use the ingredients of this world to create innovative recipes.

"Have you ever seen a big lobster the size of an adult? I just don't know if it's spicy or garlic. McGonagall muttered inwardly.

Since the system said that he wanted three dishes, considering that he could also use local materials after arriving in Luodu, he tentatively set the three dishes as: spicy grilled fish, yellow braised chicken rice, and black pepper steak.

The Painted Scale Fish is a hybrid fish made by the system, and there is no such thing in this world, McGonagall squatted in front of the fish stall for half an hour before choosing a fish called the 'Kirin Grass Carp'.

This fish has thick scales, the flesh is tender and delicious, the bones are large, and the arrangement is regular, McGonagall squatted next to watch the boss slaughter the fish, and she had already thought of a plan to remove the sting, and it should not be a problem to make spicy grilled fish.

The flamingo to be used in the yellow stewed chicken, the boss who almost had an accident before heard that McGonagall wanted to buy chickens, and enthusiastically pulled him to explain in detail how to choose an excellent chicken, from chicken feathers to chicken feet, and formulated a chicken selection strategy for McGonagall in the professional tone of a practitioner, which is very practical.