Chapter 813: Wrapped in egg mixture, dipped in breadcrumbs

After dinner, after getting McGonagall's promise to find time to teach her how to make ice cream cakes, Abeimia happily went to the ice cream parlor, intending to make up for the rest of the day's hours.

Amy was doing arithmetic, McGonagall instructed Anna in knife work, let the little one practice in the kitchen by himself, and went upstairs to take the general history of the Bennoran continent and went downstairs to look at it.

This general history of the Norlan continent is divided into two parts, the upper part mainly includes the legends of the ancient period of each race, and even some records about the origin of each race, the authenticity needs to be verified, but it is still very interesting as an anecdote.

In ancient times, the human race took the tribe as a unit, and the weak single strength survived in the cracks of various races, and how to survive was the most important thing for every tribe, and almost no events were recorded.

After entering the lower part, 10,000 years ago, the organization 'Church' appeared, magic and knights appeared for the first time in the records of the Terrans, and the Terrans began to rise, and the loose tribes formed alliances, gradually coalesced, and began to have a place among the various races, and continued to grow stronger in the race wars, and finally became one of the eight major races.

McGonagall looked at the written records in the canon, and her face showed a look of thought, the church, an organization that appeared in the history of the human race in a strange way, brought the cultivation methods of magicians and knights to the human race, and completely reversed the course of the human race.

However, in that era of almost primitive civilization, when human beings of various tribes were rushing to survive, how could a church suddenly appear that did not match the times at all?

However, McGonagall searched through the general history and still couldn't find any more information, and there were only a few brief notes on it, and the first magicians were called witches, and only women.

"Church...... It's really a mysterious organization. McGonagall thoughtfully closed the general history, because Amy was the Pope's candidate for the next pope, so he wanted to know more about the church.

However, the information recorded in this general history is too broad, and tomorrow he will go and buy some books that study the church more deeply to study and study, and see what kind of organization this church is that has appeared in a somewhat inconsistent time.

"This ...... Can you lend me a look? ”

Barbara stood in front of McGonagall at some point, pointing to the two general histories of the continent in front of McGonagall and asked.

"Of course." McGonagall looked up at Barbara and smiled as she stacked the two general histories on top of each other and pushed them a little in her direction.

As a time-traveler, the most important thing to come to this world is to understand what kind of world it is, and then to reshape your own worldview.

McGonagall fused a part of Alex's memories and directly obtained a part of the worldview, so this step was omitted, and Barbara spent most of her time in the restaurant after coming to this world, and it was good to read more books to understand the world.

"Thank you." Barbara picked up the two somewhat heavy general histories, her face was full of joy, and she turned and pedaled upstairs.

Why there is a teleportation array leading to here in the palace of the Moon Country, why there is no difference between the text of this world and the text of the Moon Country, and why the women of this world have become vassals, these are all things she wants to know and know, and these two general histories may be able to give her the answer.

McGonagall smiled and shook her head, this princess's ability to withstand was already somewhat beyond his expectations, after all, the princess was transported to a completely unfamiliar place, and became a waitress in a restaurant, this kind of gap is not something that anyone can bear.

After writing the arithmetic problem, Amy checked the answers, and then went to the kitchen to look at Anna, who was cutting potatoes one by one.

The crisp clatter of the knife on the cutting board is clean and rhythmic.

The iron basin next to it was already filled with small potato grains cut into the size of rice grains, and the grains were uniform, and each one seemed to be measured with a ruler.

"Well, it's a lot of progress, let's end this one when it's cut." McGonagall looked at Anna with admiration, it was only a dozen days to be able to do this, it was not easy for even an adult, let alone a five-year-old child.

"Hmm." Anna nodded, a smile on her face, but her hand movements were still meticulous.

McGonagall stood in the doorway, smiling at Anna's back, silently thinking to herself, "This is probably talent, right?" Maybe she can indeed become the most proficient elf in cooking. ”

Anna's cut potatoes McGonagall didn't throw away, mashed into mashed potatoes, kneaded into small balls, wrapped in egg liquid, dipped in breadcrumbs, fried in the pan until golden brown and crispy, and took out the oil.

"Click." Amy took a bite of the golden balls held by her little hand, the crispy skin made a crisp sound, the aroma of bread and eggs became fragrant after being fried, and under the crispy skin, there was still a little soft mashed potatoes in the mouth, and the sweet and glutinous taste of the potatoes melted in the mouth, with a bit of the taste of French fries, so that Amy's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and she was surprised: "The potato balls are delicious!" Crunchy, sweet, so fragrant~"

Anna took a bite of a small ball, and her little face showed a hint of thought: "Compared with the steamed potato balls, the taste is more fragrant, and the crispy and soft glutinous taste is obviously much better than the soft steamed potato balls, the secret is in the egg liquid and golden powder, and a lot of oil must be added, fried three times, and the potato balls made in this way become a delicious food." ”

"Let's go, we'll keep some of it, and we'll give the rest to those who haven't eaten yet."

McGonagall divided the potato balls into small bags of meat buns, gave Amy and Anna a small bag, and then put the rest in the incubator.

Having already eaten dinner, they obviously couldn't finish all the potato balls, and when they were cold, they lost their souls, and it was better to give them to those who needed them than to waste them.

Normally, the children had already gone back after dark, so McGonagall took Amy and gave all the potato balls to the homeless people in Aden Square, and then went home.

The two little ones washed up, changed into clean pajamas and lay down on the cot, both listening attentively to McGonagall's bedtime story.

The ugly duckling lay in the middle, revealing a small head, and its little paws rested on Amy's body, and fell asleep as soon as it touched the bed.

By the end of the Smurfs' story, Amy was asleep, but Anna was still open.

"Doesn't Anna want to sleep yet?" McGonagall asked as she looked at Anna and smiled, the little one looking like he had something on his mind.

"I was worried about Uncle Bloor and Sister Aisha, and when Sister Aisha left, she said she was looking for Uncle Bloor, but they haven't come back yet." Anna whispered, her eyes full of worry.

"Jingle bell...... Jingle Bell ...... Boss Mai! Boss Mai! ”

McGonagall was about to speak when the doorbell and screams could be heard faintly downstairs.