Chapter 4 A Little Promise

Unscrewed the faucet and poured a few mouthfuls of water, and exhaled with her hands on the edge of the pool, McGonagall felt that she was alive again, she had woken up and had a dry mouth without drinking water, and the sweet shortbread had gone into her throat, almost choking him to death, and now she felt a little pain in her throat.

If it was in his previous life, he would have to write a thousand-word essay to let this boss close down, is this thing eaten by people!

"Father, are you alright?" Amy didn't know when she came running over, and asked worriedly, pulling at the hem of his clothes.

"Well, my father is fine, but I'm a little choked." McGonagall quickly looked down at Amy, reached out and stroked her hair, and smiled again. This feeling of being remembered and dependent made his heart feel warm, and his malice towards shortbread was also reduced a lot.

He was just an ordinary father now, and he didn't want to do those things in his previous life again, he didn't want to go through a second time.

"Father, you have to eat slowly, although the shortbread is delicious, but you can't be in a hurry, you have to bite a little bit so that you don't choke." Amy breathed a sigh of relief, as if relieved, and then educated McGonagall with a straight face.

"Well, Xiaomi is right." McGonagall looked into Millet's eyes and nodded earnestly, and the little guy returned to his seat satisfied.

McGonagall didn't rush out, but looked into the kitchen.

The kitchen is a long strip of about 10 square meters, which is considered wide, with four built-in gas stoves on the stove, a silver side-draft range hood, and a large refrigerator with cross doors on the side.

It's a very professional modern kitchen, but most of the area is still empty, and there is only a wide Chinese kitchen knife hanging from the knife holder, and there are no pots and pans or anything like that.

"System, did you forget to put appliances and kitchenware in when you were decorating? Is the refrigerator empty? McGonagall closed the empty refrigerator, and the idea of cooking something to eat was frustrated.

"The host doesn't have access to those appliances yet, and when the mission is completed, they will be unlocked one after another. At this stage, only the ingredients needed in the recipes of the host society are provided, and the host needs to purchase them before they can use them. The voice of the system rang out.

"In order to let me learn to cook well, it really took a lot of pains...... "McGonagall was stunned for a moment, a little helpless, it seems that there is no way to get something else to eat today, and the system says that the ingredients need to be purchased in the future, will the system directly provide the required ingredients?

After walking around the kitchen and making sure that there was nothing to eat, I had to pour two bowls of boiled water and go out of the kitchen.

And after eating this terrible sweet shortbread, he is very much looking forward to Yangzhou fried rice, whether it is to let Amy taste the food from the earth, or to conquer the whole world with a Yangzhou fried rice, it is a fun thing.

McGonagall revisited the memories of her predecessor, this world because of the millennium race war, the style of human food is somewhat similar to British cuisine, the cooking method is simple and crude, except for boiling, it is baked.

When cooking, I don't put any seasonings, and when I eat them, I sprinkle some seasonings such as salt and pepper according to my personal taste, the main purpose is to eat saturated and nutritionally balanced, after all, there are not so many conditions to pay attention to during the war years.

Although after a hundred years of peace, the food has developed to a certain extent, but the chefs' thinking is seriously solidified, and even if they try to improve, the dishes are still simple, and there are not many refreshing cooking methods and dishes.

This is not the case for humans who like to delve into food, not to mention other races, the elves eat mostly from nature, and are mainly based on various wild fruits; Dwarves eat more casually, as long as they are cooked; As for demons and orcs, they even eat their prey raw......

"It's like a virgin land of delicious food, waiting for me to reclaim it." McGonagall pursed her lips and looked at Amy, who was holding the sweet shortbread in both hands, with a gentle smile on her face, he didn't have much interest in spreading the great ideal of food culture, but he wanted his daughter to eat real food and live a comfortable life, so thinking about it, learning to cook is not something unacceptable.

Because she was really hungry, McGonagall had to soak the bread in boiled water and wait for it to soften before eating, barely swallowing it.

Amy's teeth are very good, the bite of the flatbread is crunchy, and it will be finished after a while, she takes the bowl with both hands and drinks a large sip of boiled water, burps with satisfaction, and looks at McGonagall, who is still holding chopsticks and pulling the sick paste in the bowl, and smiles and says, "Father, are the shortbreads super delicious?" ”

"No, this can only be regarded as something that can barely satisfy your hunger, millet, in the future, I will make you a table full of Han people, and you will eat alone, until you are full." McGonagall shook her head, reached out and scratched Amy's pink little nose, and said with a smile.

"Full Han banquet? Is it really better than a shortbread? Amy's eyes lit up completely, but looking at McGonagall, her little face showed a little tangled, her father's previous cooking tasted so strange, could he really make a meal that was a hundred times better than sweet shortbread?

"Of course it's true, and the Manchu and Han banquets are not one dish, but a feast composed of one hundred and eight delicacies from the mountains and seas, which can be eaten for three days in a row." McGonagall nodded earnestly, naturally guessing the little girl's thoughts, in her mind sweet shortbread was the best thing to eat. And the level of cooking in the predecessor is really not flattering, and he is on par with him now, which is estimated to have left a psychological shadow on the little girl.

"One hundred and eight delicacies from the mountains and seas?" Amy nodded her fingers, her little head trying to imagine that the table was full of things that were better than shortbread, and that she could eat them for three days in a row, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and a happy smile appeared on her face, and she jumped out of her chair and looked at McGonagall and exclaimed, "Yes! Millet wants to eat the Manchu Han full feast, and my father will make the Manchu Han full feast for Millet! Millet wants to eat it now! ”

"Uh......" McGonagall looked at Amy's expectant gaze, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, he couldn't even cook a Yangzhou fried rice now. However, he has a kitchen god cultivation system, and a table full of Han people will definitely be no problem in the future, just looking at the expression of the little girl who wants to eat right now, this cowhide seems to be a little early.

"Of course, my father wanted to cook for Amy, but now that our restaurant hasn't opened yet, there are no ingredients in the kitchen, so we can't make so many delicious foods." McGonagall reached out and touched Amy's head, a little apologetic.

"Is that so...... Amy was a little disappointed, but she quickly raised her head, grabbed McGonagall's big hand, patted the back of his hand gently, and comforted: "It's okay father, millet thinks that the previous food is also delicious, and when millet grows up, she can go and make money, and then she will buy a lot of delicious food for her father, and let my father make a full banquet." ”

Looking at the serious expression on Amy's little face, McGonagall suddenly felt a little sour nose, sniffed, shook her head with a smile and said: "My father is not the same now as before, of course I have to leave the matter of making money to support my family, and the Manhan Quanxi will definitely do what he says, this is the agreement between us, and it is also my promise." After saying that, he stretched out his little thumb at Amy.

Amy looked up at Jiang Hong and blinked, today's father seems to be really different, it seems to have become taller and more amiable, looking at the little thumb, he also stretched out his little thumb to hook it, and said with a happy smile: "Well, Xiaomi believes that my father will be able to do it." ”