The battle between the sweet party and the salty party of tofu brain has been going on for a long time, and it is basically evenly matched, and there is a spicy party with little sense of existence in the middle.

As long as the discussion is set off, no matter which party supporters are, they are eager to drag out the heretics with different opinions and roast them, setting off a holy war about the taste of tofu brain.

And as a staunch supporter of the salty party, McGonagall of course chooses salty for tofu brains.

The fragrant tofu brain is sprinkled with chopped mustard, shrimp skin, fungus, garlic paste, and a little soy sauce, and a bowl of steaming salted tofu brain is eaten in winter, and life is simply sublimated.

As for the sweet tofu brain, what the hell is that......

McGonagall is not hostile to the sweet party, so she will not draw her sword at every turn, but she is still very unhappy with the behavior of some restaurants that only sell sweet tofu brains.

In his previous life, he ate at a well-known restaurant, and in the winter, he wanted to have a tofu brain to warm up, but it turned out to be sweet.

That time, McGonagall took a good picture of the restaurant's signboard, indicating the address of the restaurant, and then accompanied it with a picture of a super appetizing salted tofu brain, and wrote on Weibo: In the cold winter, it is so comfortable to come here to eat a bowl of delicious salted tofu brain.

This is the first positive advertisement of a Weibo account with thousands of fans, and because Shen Poisonous Tongue did not comment on it for the first time, it was also on the hot search for a few minutes.

Later, I heard that the restaurant couldn't bear the anger of the salty party who rushed to the restaurant because they couldn't bear the news, but they couldn't eat salty tofu brain, and it didn't take long for there to be an extra salted tofu brain on the menu, and it is said that the customer flow has more than doubled compared to before.

However, as a restaurant owner of the sweet party, he lost his faith, and it is said that he later sold the restaurant at a high price and opened his own bar.

Thinking about it this way, it was not for nothing that McGonagall felt that she would travel over.

As a salty party, McGonagall of course wants to sell salty tofu brains, so that she can satisfy herself first, and then raise the torch of the salty party to the world.

"But will Amy be a salty party or a sweet party in the future?" McGonagall suddenly realized a very important question, looked at Amy, who was holding the bottle and drinking, frowned and thought: According to genetics, Amy should eat salty as he likes, right? I just don't know if her mother likes sweet or salty?

"This time, the rewards of sweet and salty tofu brains will be unlocked at the same time." The system was silent for a moment and replied.

"That's fine." McGonagall nodded, he was now suddenly a little worried about whether Amy would be a sweetheart...... However, if Amy becomes a sweet party, then what else can she do, the sweet party will be the sweet party, after all, it is his daughter, then even the sweet party will forgive it.

And now that his identity has changed from a guest to a restaurant owner, think about it differently, if he only sells salty tofu brains, wouldn't the sweet party feel unhappy.

Although there is probably no such thing as tofu brain in this world, the happiness and happiness of making guests eat has gradually become a feeling that he likes, and every time he looks at the smiles on his guests' faces, he feels a sense of accomplishment.

"Okay, I'll sell a thousand servings of meat buns as soon as possible." McGonagall nodded slightly, hesitated, and tried to ask, "But the system, I want to eat salted tofu brain now, can we play pre-sale this time?" ”

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An infinitely long string of ellipses crossed McGonagall's head, followed by a voice that almost roared in the system: "Host, please face up to your mission!! Respect this system!! At the same time, there was a chaotic sound of electricity.

"I can't mess with it, I can't afford to mess with it." If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't cover her ears in her head, McGonagall would have to cover her ears, but she didn't expect the temper of this system to be small.

But in fact, he just mentioned it casually, the most important thing for the restaurant at this stage is to increase its popularity, do it quickly, and the meat sandwich bun that can be taken out to eat is obviously the best choice, and the main product in the next few days will be the meat sandwich bun.

McGonagall looked at the two little ones who were sitting happily drinking goat's milk, got up and went into the kitchen, looked at the tube of fresh goat's milk on the stove, and suddenly remembered that the fresh goat's milk that had not been processed in the previous life tasted not very good, but seeing that the two little ones were eating with relish, she also took a small bowl and poured a small half bowl and took a sip of curiosity.

McGonagall's eyes lit up, this goat's milk was fragrant and mellow with a hint of sourness, but it did not affect the taste at all, but felt a little appetizing, gurgling a few bites, half a bowl of goat's milk was in the stomach, and the lips and teeth were full of milky fragrance.

This goat's milk is much better than the milk and goat's milk processed by the industry in the previous life, no wonder the two little guys like to drink it so much, and sure enough, the goat milk in the other world is still a little different.

"It seems that from tomorrow onwards, I can go and buy a tube of fresh milk every day and come back to drink." McGonagall closed the lid of the bucket and sealed it back in the refrigerator, and now the three of them need to replenish all kinds of nutrients to grow their bodies, and a tube of fresh goat's milk every day is still very good.

The arrival of the ugly duckling gave Amy an extra playmate, and her smile was much more than usual, but the little guy had just finished eating and was touched by Amy's head and fell asleep again, and she carried her back to the basket to sleep with a disgusted face.

At noon, the ugly duckling was held in Amy's arms, and he looked up at Amy feeding a spoonful of Yangzhou fried rice to his mouth, and meowed a few times, which seemed to be greedy.

"Father, can you give the ugly duckling a rainbow fried rice?" Amy also sensed the ugly duckling's intentions and looked at McGonagall and asked.

"Not yet, until he grows up a little more and has teeth." McGonagall shook her head, the little milk cat that had just popped out of the egg couldn't eat any supplementary food, let alone fried rice.

"Meow~" The ugly duckling seemed to understand McGonagall's words, and barked his teeth twice, revealing a few baby teeth.

"Huh?" McGonagall looked at the ugly duckling's baby teeth with a little surprise, this oviparous cat in the other world is really unusual, it actually has teeth on the first day of breaking the shell, but looking at the little teeth, she still shook her head, "It's not good to have teeth, it will take a few more days." ”

"Meow." The ugly duckling lowered his head a little frustratedly, and his head lay in Amy's arms, shrugging his back as if he was sulking.

"It's useless to be angry, I just can't give it to you anyway, but if you really want to eat it......" Amy looked at the ugly duckling who slowly raised her head, smiled and fed a spoonful of fried rice in her hand to her mouth, "Then you can watch me eat it." ”

The ugly duckling cried as soon as she meowed, lying on her back in Amy's arms motionless, with a loveless expression on her face.

McGonagall smiled and shook her head, watching the two little ones get better unconsciously.

After eating, McGonagall cleaned up the table, went into the kitchen and warmed two bottles of goat's milk, one bottle for each of the two little ones, and saved Amy from watching from the side and couldn't help but snatch the ugly duckling's rations.

"Let the restaurant go from having customers to being full, start with this impactful bacon and meat sandwich!" McGonagall pushed open the door and said with a smile in her heart.