Chapter 1973: Why don't we order one and try it?

Sikala looked at McGonagall, a little surprised that the owner of this restaurant turned out to be a young and handsome man, who looked about thirty years old, but he was quite good in temperament, figure, and skin, and he was more like a successful elite, if it weren't for him wearing a chef's uniform, she wouldn't have associated him with a greasy chef from Nissan at all.

Zhen Funi also looked at McGonagall, as an old chef who has been in the breakfast industry for 30 years, what she has heard the most recently is the praise of those customers for the breakfast at McMille's restaurant, and she has long been interested in this boss who has spread word of mouth all over the world less than half a year after opening the store.

Originally, she heard that the boss was single and had a child by herself, and she had considered whether she was suitable, after all, she was also widowed now and had a child by herself.

But now that she saw McGonagall, she began to think about whether Sikala was a good fit.

She glanced at Sikala and saw her slightly expression, and couldn't help but smile helplessly, Quack really wasn't that important.

"Father, that young lady said she was looking for a goose." Amy stepped forward and pointed at Sicara.

"Please come in, the roast goose is a new product just launched today, if you like to eat goose, I think Miss will like it." McGonagall smiled and looked at Sicara.

This girl is about twenty years old, wearing a kapok dress, with long black hair behind her, she looks quite small and fresh, but her eyes are red, as if she has just cried.

"I'm looking for a goose, not a roast goose! And I like geese, not geese! Sicara's heart roared, but she saw the cute Amy, and McGonagall with a gentle smile on her face, swallowed back the words that came to her mouth, and weakly replied with a weak thank you, and trotted into the dining room with a red face.

"I'm not here to eat roast goose, I'm here to find Quack! That's right, that's it! Sikala told herself mentally that she had found a spot near the kitchen and beckoned her mother to come over.

"This restaurant is really good, the boss has put a lot of thought into it, no wonder so many people like it, just this environment, it can't be compared to other houses." As soon as Zhen Funi sat down, she couldn't help but praise.

As an old caterer, she has her own pride.

However, this pride is fragile and turns into scum after entering the McMie restaurant.

Her breakfast shop is affordable and clean, so that guests can eat at ease and at a good price.

As soon as you enter the door, this restaurant feels exquisite and comfortable, and the furnishings and collocation of various items are not abrupt at all, which is absolutely unique among the restaurants in Aden Square.

Because she was not at the same level at all, Zhen Funi easily accepted the psychological hint that there was no need for comparison, and her mentality changed to that of a diner and began to praise the restaurant.

"Mother, you've changed." Sikala looked at Zhen Funi scrutinically, "You're obviously not the kind of person who would praise other people's restaurants. ”

She had heard Zhen Funi complain about all the restaurants they had tasted together, and the fancy prickly kung fu was still invincible.

"I'm just a regular diner today." Zhen Funi said calmly.

Sicara pursed his lips, not convinced, but didn't ask anything more.

"We're not here to eat, we're here to find and rescue Gaga." Sikala lowered her voice a little, looked at Zhen Funi with a serious and serious expression, and stretched out a finger to point in the direction of the kitchen, "Quack may be here now, waiting for our rescue, if we don't act, it may become a roast goose." ”

Zhen Funi stared at Sikala's face for a while, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Why don't we take a look at the menu first and understand the situation first." ”

"Okay." Sikala nodded a little reluctantly.

"This braised pork looks so good in color!"

"This chopped pepper fish head looks so spicy, mother, you are not suitable for eating."

"I've heard of tofu brains! One sister said that after eating this food, her skin became better by 10 years old. ”

"I have a little sister who has always recommended me to try this, I have recently had a few acne on my face, I don't know if it works."

“……”

"You see, being a goose is so easy to forget, and it's not even as good as a bowl of tofu brain." Amy sits behind the counter with the ugly duckling in her arms and begins to give lessons to the ugly duckling.

"But they seem to be looking for a goose." Jessica was a little worried.

"If my goose is lost, I'm in a hurry." Amy said.

The ugly duckling looked back at Amy, his eyes lit up, and sure enough, the owner still loved him.

"What a rare thing, take it to my father and roast it and it will become a delicious roast goose, and whoever loses it will have to be in a hurry." Amy said with a serious face.

“(ΩДΩ)??” The ugly duckling's eyes widened suddenly, listen, is this still human?

Sikala and Zhen Funi studied the recipe with great interest, such an exquisite recipe, and thoughtfully put pictures of each dish on the menu, so that people would not be confused by the strange name of the dish, and each dish looked so delicious that it was difficult to choose.

"It's roasting goose, it looks good." Zhen Funi found the roast goose located under the roast duck, and looked at the price of 2,000 copper coins, which was a little staggering, "It's just a little expensive." ”

"My poor quack......" Sikala swallowed as she looked at the tempting roast goose in red and blamed herself for forgetting to quack and obsessing over the menu.

"Why don't we order one?" Zhen Funi looked at Sikala and asked.

"No! That's too much! Sikala shook her head.

"Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, we must first know how he cooks, so that we can study and find a countermeasure to Quack." Zhen Funi continued.

"Is it necessary?" Sikala frowned, a little unsure.

"Of course, we'll watch him do it, and if it's quack, we'll pay for it back, and that's our chance."

"But......" Sikala hesitated.

"What do you need, two guests?" Mia asked as she came to their table and smiled.

"A portion of braised pork, a portion of sweet tofu brain, and a portion of fish-flavored eggplant." Zhen Funi ordered the dish she wanted to eat, glanced at Sikala, and said tentatively: "Another roast goose." ”

Sikala's expression changed, and finally chose to endure it, and then ordered a salted tofu brain and a stir-fried octopus whiskers.

"It's all about saving Quack." Sikala told himself in his heart.

"Okay, please wait." Mia smiled and nodded.

Sikala stared at the kitchen, where the young boss seemed to be preparing, boiling soup, or cooking something that needed to be pre-prepared ahead of time.

After a while, the young lady in charge of ordering came in and reported the food to him.

Sikala clenched his fists a little nervously, hoping it wasn't Quack, and Ratcha Ratcha.

Then, I saw the boss take out a goose that had been defeathered from the freezer next to him.