Chapter 1968: Your Hot Sauce

When McGonagall returned to the City of Chaos, it was already dark, and she asked Ah Zi to go back to the nest on the other side of the textile factory, and the changed McGonagall pushed her bicycle out of the alley, and met the aunt with two clay pots.

"Mr. McGonagall!" The aunt was stunned for a moment when she saw McGonagall, and then said in surprise.

McGonagall fixed her eyes and looked at Rebecca, who was wearing a hot pot restaurant staff uniform, and said with some surprise: "Lady Rebecca, why are you here?" ”

"The child has no appetite for the past two days, so I went to East Second Street to buy her two cans of Aunt Tao's hot sauce, this hot sauce is spicy and delicious, bibimbap, mixed noodles are OK, and they recently found two round animals to put at the door to attract customers, it is said to be called penguins." Rebecca said with a smile, and raised the two cans of hot sauce in her hand.

"That's good." McGonagall looked at the oversized jar of hot sauce in her hand, but she didn't expect that there were people in the City of Chaos who specialized in hot sauce.

"By the way, you can take a can back, Amy must like to eat this too, the last time she came to my house, she ate three bowls of rice with this hot sauce." Rebecca put one of the cans of hot sauce in McGonagall's bicycle basket and looked at McGonagall with a smile: "Jessica also said that she wanted to play with Amy for two days, and I was so busy with work these days that I didn't have time to take her there." ”

Three bowls of people are not enough, and Amy's three bowls are not enough, so McGonagall thinks that what Rebecca said should be true.

Excluding the fact that Amy was hungry at the time, this hot sauce should be good.

McGonagall hadn't eaten a simple hot sauce for a long time, and Rebecca's kindness didn't want to excuse her, so she smiled and said, "Okay, thank you then." You can bring Jessica over tomorrow when you go to work, Amy hasn't been in class for the last few days and can let the kids play along. ”

"Okay, then you go slowly, I have to go back to cooking for the children." Rebecca smiled and nodded.

"Okay." McGonagall flipped on her bike, said goodbye to Rebecca, and rode away.

When McGonagall returned to the dining room, the two little ones were playing with the lattice in front of the dining room, and the ugly ducklings were crouching beside them, staring at them with blank eyes.

Xixi sat at the door of the magic potion shop knitting a sweater, with a stove at his feet, looked up at the two children from time to time, and saw Boss Mai coming back from a bicycle, put down the small sweater in his hand and said: "Boss Mai, you are back, the two children have been waiting for a day." ”

"I went out to look for ingredients today, I walked a little far, and I came back late." McGonagall was a little embarrassed.

"The kids have lunch, but dinner has to wait for you to come back and eat it together, so you should go and make them something to eat." Hee Hee said, glancing at the clay pot in McGonagall's bicycle basket and a big fat duck.

"Thank you, I'm still bothering you to cook for the two children." McGonagall thanked.

"Father, you're back!" Amy also spotted McGonagall and immediately rushed over and jumped directly into McGonagall's arms.

"Hungry, aren't you?" McGonagall hugged Amy and looked at her with some doting smiles.

"Uh-huh, hungry." Amy nodded honestly, and her stomach gurgled in cooperation. The probe glanced at the big fat goose in the basket of the car, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Can I eat roast goose tonight?!" ”

"Yes, my father will make you roast goose tonight." McGonagall smiled and nodded, looked at Anne, who was also smiling, and reached out and touched her head, "We Anne are hungry too, let's go, go home, I'll cook for you." ”

Anne nodded, her eyes narrowing with a smile like a crooked crescent moon.

McGonagall opened the door and entered, already thinking that she would have to bring two sets of keys to Amy and Anne to hold, so that even if he was not at home, the two children would be able to go home on their own, and they would not have to wait pitifully outside.

"System, you're not smart at all." McGonagall criticized inwardly.

"The system has no obligation to take children for the host, and it does not have the permission to open the door." System rebuttal.

"Father, why did you and your mother go out all day, did you go on a secret date and forget about us?" Amy followed behind McGonagall, her little hands behind her back, looking at McGonagall like a little adult.

Anne looked at McGonagall as well.

"Uh......" McGonagall was a little embarrassed, it was an urgent incident today, and he did forget about going home to cook.

"No, I also looked for him for a day, and I was wondering who he had a tryst with." Just then, a somewhat teasing voice sounded, and Irina appeared in the dining room, looking at McGonagall with a smile.

"Is that really the case?" Amy looked at McGonagall, and then at Irina.

"I'm ......," McGonagall said, "this is really a grievance." ”

"Funny goose?" Amy blinked and pointed to the big fat goose in the basket with a confused head sticking out, "Is that it?" ”

"No, it's a penguin." McGonagall smiled, looking at Irina's expression, there shouldn't be any major problems in the Wind Forest, and parked the bike, "You sit and wait, I'll wash and change my clothes, and then I'll come down and cook for you." ”

"I'm going to wash too." Irina made her way up the stairs.

"Together?" McGonagall subconsciously answered.

"I had a separate bathroom in my room." Irina glanced at McGonagall, smiled meaningfully, and went straight upstairs.

"What does that smile mean?" McGonagall raised an eyebrow and followed upstairs.

McGonagall took a shower and quickly changed into a chef's suit and went downstairs.

When the big fat goose was mentioned, McGonagall took out the bottle of hot sauce and said to Amy, "This is the hot sauce that Aunt Rebecca asked me to bring you, and she said you like to eat it, and Jessica will come to play with you tomorrow." ”

"I love this hot sauce, it's super delicious." Amy stepped forward and hugged the big jar of hot sauce and said happily, "Great, I haven't played with Jessica in a long time." ”

McGonagall carried the fat goose into the kitchen, it was a black sideburn goose and a wild goose crossb, only three months old, but it was very fat and tender, and it was specially bred to make roast goose.

Roast goose and roast duck are different, and this difference is reflected in the handling of ingredients, cooking methods, and eating methods.

Bloodlet the goose is killed, the feathers are plucked, and then the soles of the feet and wings of the goose are cut off, the internal organs are removed from the tail, and the skin and flesh are separated by blowing...... One step at a time, McGonagall had developed muscle memory in the Kitchen God Proving Ground.

To make a roast goose with a good taste, it is a technical work without compromise.

Putting the syrup-coated goose in the oven, McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief, and he was a little nervous about whether he could present a roast goose in the most perfect condition in the real kitchen for the first time.

While waiting for the roast goose to mature, McGonagall made a few more dishes.

By the time the oven beep sounded, McGonagall had already prepared a table of dishes.

Turn on the oven and take out the roasted golden roast goose, and the rich aroma spreads in all directions.

"Gollum."

The three men standing at the kitchen door swallowed almost at the same time.

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