The morning business hours passed without any waves, except that Anna was a little unskilled in collecting money for the first time, with the help of Yabei Mia and Barbara, there was nothing wrong, and after becoming proficient, she should soon be able to catch up with Sally's efficiency before, and because of the division of labor, there is still room for continued improvement.

"Good work." McGonagall smiled as she watched as she finished cleaning the entire restaurant, slumping down on the table without caring about her image, and gently placed a glass of warm water in front of her.

"I didn't expect that such a simple job, after repeating it hundreds of times, it would be so tiring, this is simply not something elves do." Shiryl looked at McGonagall with some resentment through the clear glass.

"Uncle McGonagall has to cook so much food for all the guests alone, and that's the hardest part." Anna said, holding the glass of water, shaking her little head, looking at McGonagall with adoration.

"Good." McGonagall smiled and touched Anna's head, the little guy spoke so warmly that even he had the urge to tip.

"Hee-hee." Anna smiled obediently, like a kitten.

Shirille, who was lying on the table in a decadent manner, sat up suddenly, glanced at McGonagall with some vigilance, and then said with a relaxed face: "Is it hard?" I don't think it's trivial for me at all. ”

"Sister Shirley is great, too." Anna looked back at Shiryl and said with a smile.

"Isn't that how awesome I'm supposed to be?" Shirley said as a matter of course, but there was a smile in her eyes that could not be hidden.

"Yes, Sheryl's magic is also super powerful, and the restaurant is as clean as Aisha's cleaning." Yabei Mia said in deep agreement, looking at Shiryl's eyes with a little envy, if only she could also do magic.

McGonagall smiled and said, "It's free time until eleven o'clock, and the time is up to you to arrange your own time, have lunch around eleven o'clock, and come back early if you want to have lunch." ”

"Then I'm going to the ice cream parlor, Anna and Shiryl, are you going to go over and play together for a while?" Mia untied her apron and looked at Shiryl and Anna and asked.

"I want to learn how to cook with Sister Phyllis and Uncle McGonagall, so I won't go with Sister Mia." Anna shook her head.

"I'm going somewhere, and I'm not going." Shiryl stood up and shook her head.

The crowd dispersed, and McGonagall began to instruct Phyllis and Anna.

Phyllis continued to learn how to grill beef kebabs, and after all these days of practice, her beef skewers have begun to look a little better, but they are clearly still some way from being perfect.

However, when it comes to sauce mixing, she is very talented, and the three flavors of sauce have been perfectly blended, and she does have a very good talent in control.

Anna, on the other hand, continued with the lessons she hadn't completed before, and the little one didn't have any previous cooking experience, so McGonagall asked her to start with knife work, and then start practicing other aspects after the foundation of knife work was solid.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, because the number of apprentices reaches 2, the 'Good Teacher' badge will be triggered, and a chance to 'Point Apprentice' will be obtained, and after the performance, the opponent will enter the Kitchen God Proving Ground in their sleep and get a chance to try. ”

At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly sounded.

"Huh?" McGonagall raised her eyebrows, looked at the glittering badge in her mind, and said in surprise: "System, what the hell is this good teacher?" If other people enter the testing ground, won't you be exposed? ”

"Don't worry, if the host doesn't take the initiative, no one will know about the existence of the Kitchen God Proving Ground, and the person who is ordered to enter the Kitchen God Trial Ground will only feel like a dream when they wake up." The system replied.

"That's a good feeling." McGonagall looked at the side and put aside the somewhat charred beef skewers in the corner, picked up a skewer of beef skewers and put them on the grill, and said, "Then I'll give this opportunity to Phyllis, with her current progress, as long as she enters the Kitchen God Proving Ground once, she should be able to fully learn to grill beef skewers after she comes out." ”

A flash of golden light flew out of the badge and sank into Phyllis's forehead.

"Clicked successfully." The sound of the system sounded.

Seeing that Phyllis and Anna on the side didn't seem to notice the golden light, McGonagall relieved herself and asked curiously, "System, what's the use of this badge?" ”

"As a culinary god, conquering the world with Chinese cuisine is not the end, let Chinese cuisine take root, truly change the eating habits of this world, and let more people fall in love with cooking and life, which is the real righteousness. The badge is a reward for the host's contribution to the promotion of food culture, and the host will receive a special reward when the host triggers three badges. The system replied.

"And this kind of good thing? So what can I do to trigger more badges? McGonagall's eyes lit up, and he liked the most rewarded deals.

"The host only needs to try their best to promote Chinese food, and the rest is as fate would have it."

"What you said is equivalent to not saying it!" McGonagall rolled her eyes.

After the end of the dialogue with the system, McGonagall also had some new ideas in her heart, as the system said, if he is the only one in the world who can cook Chinese food, although diners flock to him, but after a hundred years, there will be no more Peking duck and cured pork buns in this world.

How lonely it must be.

McGonagall sighed silently, the feeling of being able to determine the height of a world's diet was really refreshing.

As for such a thing as opening up the recipe, he is not stupid, he hasn't made enough money, how can he do such a stupid thing.

McGonagall was in a good mood and made herself a cup of tea, and worked as an overseer on the sidelines.

At this moment, there was a knock at the door.

McGonagall opened the door with a teacup in hand, and Hill, dressed in a red trench coat, and a half-bald middle-aged man wearing a pair of large, thick-framed glasses, a black briefcase under his arm, and a few pieces of hair stood in the doorway.

"Mr. McGonagall, there's something I'd like to talk to you about, I wonder if I'm free?" Hill said as he looked at McGonagall and smiled.

McGonagall's gaze lingered on the trench coat on Hill for a moment, wasn't that the one he had given Gloria? It seems that Gloria has begun to sell, the style is very positive, the workmanship is also very fine, and when worn on Hill's body, it looks very neat and adds a bit of momentum.

"Of course, please come in." McGonagall smiled and stepped aside, nodding slightly at the half-bald man.

Hill entered the dining room, glanced at Phyllis and Anna in the kitchen, and then pointed to the man next to him and said, "Let me introduce you, this is Breel, the chief engineer in charge of steam locomotive engineering." ”

"Hello Mr. McGonagall, it's a pleasure to meet you, you are an admirable genius designer." Brell stepped forward and took McGonagall's hand with both hands, his eyes full of admiration.

"I'm glad to meet you, please take a seat." McGonagall smiled and nodded, the uncle looked a bit like his college tutor, quite relatable.

As soon as Hill sat down, he looked at McGonagall and said, "I came here to tell Mr. McGonagall that the first steam locomotive has been built and preliminary commissioning has been carried out, and I hope that Mr. McGonagall can take the time to go to the manufacturing base and evaluate it as the chief designer." ”