The voice of the system sounded: This system only provides restaurant decoration, excluding areas outside the restaurant.

McGonagall habitually touched her chin with her right hand, looked at the broken staircase and the dark second floor, and thought of the bed with a little straw just now, which could not be lived in this night, and could not let her precious daughter suffer any more, and must improve the quality of life tonight.

And he didn't feel too much hostility towards this system, the so-called punishment should be more to supervise him to study hard to cook and achieve the task of cooking as soon as possible.

Since that's the case...... McGonagall's eyes rolled, and she said in an indifferent tone in her heart: "System, I don't think your statement is right, what I provided is this whole small building as a restaurant site, of course you have to decorate the whole, I can't accept the opening of such a restaurant with a different style." And the second floor is not decorated and reinforced, if you fall a brick and smash the guest to death, then the trouble will be big, if you don't smash to death, it will be even more troublesome, maybe I will be killed by the guy who can't be killed by the drill, so what else do you learn to cook, what kind of kitchen god? See for yourself. ”

The system fell silent, as if thinking, and after a while, the system's voice sounded again: "In view of the high danger level of the building, the system has decided to rebuild the small building and renovate it, and ask the host to determine the decoration style." ”

McGonagall was secretly happy in her heart, sure enough, the system is still negotiable, and it would be boring if she was led by the nose, but on the surface she was quite calm.

The decoration style of the restaurant has been decided, and the decoration style on the second floor is to choose a home similar to his previous life, low-key, luxurious, and comfortable are indispensable, there are three rooms on the second floor, a toilet, and a bathroom.

The system's voice sounded: "It will take thirty seconds to rebuild and renovate, please leave the room, count down the time to one minute......"

Thirty seconds is enough! McGonagall was stunned for a moment, but when she heard the sixty-second countdown, she hurriedly moved slowly towards the door, and with some difficulty crossed the threshold and turned back to close the door, it was already dark outside.

"Father, are you here to pick up Amy?" Amy's soft voice sounded from behind.

McGonagall turned around, Amy was holding two tawny flatbreads in one hand, looking up at him, her long eyelashes fluttering, and her little face was full of joy and excitement, her father had never gone out to pick her up before, but today it seemed that he had come downstairs to pick her up.

"Yes, I'm here to pick up Xiaomi, and I'm going to do a magic trick for Xiaomi." McGonagall smiled and crouched down, took Amy into her arms, and hugged her gently.

"Magic?" Amy looked up at McGonagall with some confusion, and soon her eyes lit up again, "Is it magic?" Can my father change a lot of delicious food? ”

"Well, yes, my father wants to make a beautiful big house for Xiaomi, and there is a beautiful restaurant, and I will cook you a lot of delicious food every day in the future." McGonagall whispered, sure enough, a snacker.

"Really?" Amy's mouth was slightly open, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Close your eyes and count down to thirty." McGonagall smiled and nodded.

"Thirty, twenty-nine......" Amy obediently closed her eyes and counted.

McGonagall looked at Amy tenderly, listening to her soft voice counting down, the ground shaking slightly, and the occasional sound of something falling to the ground behind her, but she didn't look back.

Thirty countdowns, and in the blink of an eye, it passed.

Amy opened her eyes with an expectant look on her little face.

"Now, let's take a look at our new home." McGonagall took the two shortbreads from Amy's hand, took her little hand and stood up, and turned to look in the direction of Xiaolou with some expectation.

A warm light shone out from the position of the doorway, and just fell on the two figures standing in the doorway, one large and one small.

"Wow~~" Amy's mouth opened wide, looking at the sudden change, the palace was like a palace under the light and stunned for a while, then turned her head to look at McGonagall on the side and exclaimed happily: "Father, is this really what you conjured?" Beautiful house like a crystal palace! And the stones that glow! Father is amazing! ”

"Well, this will be our home from now on, and it will be a restaurant." McGonagall smiled and nodded, sure enough, it felt better than anything to be adored by her own little girl.

It is still a two-storey building, but this will have changed from a crumbling two-story cabin to a European-style two-story villa, facing the square side of the floor-to-ceiling windows, from the outside you can see the dining room illuminated by European-style crystal chandeliers, comfortable and stylish.

However, because the previous shaking seemed to cause some commotion, McGonagall took Amy's hand and pushed the door in, and said, "Let's go home first, and Father will tell you those things later." ”

"Well, my father is the best!" Amy rubbed her head against McGonagall's hand and happily jumped through the door.

McGonagall turned off the light outside the door, and just as the two of them entered, a bearded dwarf staggered out of the next house, drunkenly looking left and right, and muttering, "Which stupid troll has come here to dance!" Damn the guys, you won't let people sleep......" After saying that, he walked back again, and slammed the door with a bang.

"Father...... Is this really our home? Amy stopped in the doorway, looking at the glorious dining room, and looking up at McGonagall, still in disbelief.

She had never seen such a beautiful house, with smooth floors, beautiful chandeliers as bright as crystals, new tables and chairs neatly arranged, a delicate cutlery box on the table, and a long counter taller than her, and a room inside the counter, but she could not see anything in it.

"Of course." McGonagall smiled and nodded, and waved her hand, "This is our new home, there is a restaurant on the first floor, and the second floor is where we live......"

"Great!" Before McGonagall could finish speaking, Amy had already run out, ran around the dining room with her hands outstretched, then sat down at one of the innermost tables and beckoned to McGonagall, "Father, let's sit here and eat crackers, Millet is hungry." ”

"Okay." McGonagall smiled, sure enough, it was the most important thing to eat.

"The quest to own a restaurant was completed, as the host additionally requested to trim the area outside the restaurant, and the quest reward was negated. The system released a new task: learn the first dish - Yangzhou fried rice. The mission time is three days, after the host is ready, you can click to enter the Kitchen God Proving Ground for the trial, the reward for this mission is physical fitness +0.5, and the failure penalty is physical fitness -0.5. The system's voice rang out again.

McGonagall stopped suddenly, and a door suddenly appeared in her mind, and there were four glittering words on the door: Yangzhou fried rice, it should be the so-called kitchen god testing ground.

Of course, what makes McGonagall more concerned is the success reward that the system says, his most urgent thing to improve now is his body, and now he is like this, let alone cooking, even a kitchen knife can't hold it steadily, I didn't expect the system to arrange a task reward for him to strengthen his body so quickly, and his mood suddenly became a little excited.

Although I don't know how much this physical fitness +0.5 can reach, the system shouldn't pit him, isn't it Yangzhou fried rice, how difficult can a bowl of fried rice be.

When he was in Yangzhou, he went to taste a few authentic Yangzhou fried rice, but he seemed to be a little miserable, but to be honest, the taste of the fried rice is still very good, but there was a problem that was uncomfortable if he didn't pick something wrong, it is said that a time-honored brand was closed for a period of time after he commented, but this kind of thing happened too much, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Father?" Amy looked at McGonagall stunned with some confusion.

"It's coming!" McGonagall quickly suppressed the urge to push open the door, sat down opposite Amy, handed one of the cakes in her hand to Amy, and said with a smile: "Come, let's try our favorite sweet shortbread first." ”

McGonagall took a closer look at the shortbread, about the size of an adult's palm, a centimeter thick, and it should have been flour wrapped in corn, mung beans, and potatoes...... A mess of coarse grains was baked in a charcoal oven, like a coarse tile in your hand.

"Uh-huh." Amy came to the front with the cake in both hands, opened her cherry mouth and took a bite, making a crunchy sound, and then the scum and the scum chewed happily, just like a little hamster, eating very sweet, and looking very cute.

"Is it that delicious?" McGonagall was a little skeptical, but seeing Amy eating was really appetizing, and she couldn't help but pick up the cake and bite it hard, chewing it a few times before she froze.

"It's baked tiles, isn't it? Is it my tooth or bread that is broken? After biting it, he cut his mouth, wanted to swallow it and stuffed his throat, this Nima can be used to poison, right? You can even sell hundreds of them a day! The food culture of this world is a bit desertified! No, it's stuck in my throat! McGonagall glared, tossed the shortbread in her hand onto the table, and ran to the kitchen sink clutching her throat.