Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

"The matter of presenting vegetables to the king has been settled like this!"

"Otherwise, what else can you do? When will you see your Highness eating so much food for a meal, it must be very delicious!"

"It is said that he beat Chef Beate of Dukas restaurant in a duel in the city of chaos, and his strength is indeed very powerful."

As soon as Qiao Xiu left, the depressing atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly lifted. Everyone thought it would be a complicated judgment, and all the chefs were even ready to come out and comment.

As a result, Qiao Xiu ate almost all three dishes by himself, and directly decided to let Mag serve the dishes on the king's birthday. He didn't mean to ask everyone's opinions at all, which was completely different from what everyone thought.

"Father is amazing!" Amy looked at Mag with admiration.

"Let's go, let's go eat too." Mag touched Amy's head with a smile, and the stone in his heart fell steadily. A three servings of perverted spicy food was a little relief, and from Qiao Xiu Judging from his performance, the relationship between him and Alex should have been cleared, and the whitewashing has been successful. This trip to Luodu has achieved half of the purpose.

"Can I eat the food my father made?" Amy asked expectantly.

"Of course, the braised chicken and rice is made for three people, and you can also make another steak for Amy." Mag nodded with a smile, took Xiaomi's hand and walked out the door.

"Great!" Amy exclaimed happily.

"Meow~" The Ugly Duckling cried anxiously, seeming to be implying something crazily.

"It's your part too." Mag said with a smile.

"Ugly Duckling, if you pretend to be dizzy next time you go up to the sky, I won't give you food." Amy pointed her finger at the ugly duckling's head with some disgust.

"Meow~" The ugly duckling pursed his lips in aggrieved manner, as if saying that he was really dizzy.

"It's really not good to be dizzy!" Amy added.

"Meow..." The ugly duckling lowered his head wearily.

Mag watched this scene with a smile on his face. Although the ugly duckling had a pair of small white wings imprinted on its back, judging by its increasingly chubby figure, it didn't look like it could fly.

It was still hard for him to imagine a chubby orange cat being carried away by two small white wings. The picture was too beautiful to bear to look at.

Mag took Amy out of the restaurant, and Matthew, who was a little pale, walked quickly to the table, grabbed the chopsticks that the second prince had used before, picked up a piece of fish, and fed it to his mouth.

“Spicy hot!!!”

As soon as the fish was in his mouth, there was only one word left in Matthew's mind. The strong spicy taste seemed to be concentrated and released in his mouth, and it exploded instantly. The strong spicy taste even made him feel dizzy and suffocated. His face turned red, and a cloud of white mist rose above his head.

This is definitely not an ordinary chili, because no matter how much ordinary chili is added, it is impossible to be so spicy. It is just a small bite wrapped on the fish, which is almost suffocating.

Matthew didn't understand why the second prince would be full of praise and consider it the most delicious fish he had ever eaten just because of the terrible spicy taste.

At this moment, a scent of fish meat burst out of the ground like bamboo shoots, piercing out from the sea of ​​red peppers, blooming an unparalleled delicacy.

Matthew was born in a fishing village. At the age of twelve, he learned the first way to fish from the old village chief. At the age of fifteen, he was brought to Luodu by a merchant and worked as an apprentice for ten years at the Mobo Fish Village beside the Mosang River. , learned the whole fish banquet from the old chef, and became the master chef of Mobo Fish Village at the age of 26. He focused on cooking various fish, making Mobo Fish Village the most famous in Luodu. A place to eat fish.

It can be said that he entered the profession of chef from a fish, and he has been doing it for thirty years, and he only cooks fish from beginning to end.

He used to think conceitedly that no one in this world knows how to cook fish better than him, and no one can make fish more delicious than him.

But now, Matthew's heart was shaken. This fish had bitten off the slightly crispy skin, but underneath it was tender fish meat.

The crispy and delicious taste spread in the mouth, even the strong spicy taste could not stop the deliciousness of the fish, but it appeared more clearly.

"Master, maybe the taste you said is unattainable in your life, is it like this..." The chopsticks in Matthew's hand fell to the ground, tears streaming down his face.

The restaurant was quiet, and the expressions on everyone's faces were a bit complicated. Although there were some intrigues in this restaurant on weekdays, the superb cooking skills that Mag showed today won His Royal Highness the Second Prince's praise for every dish. If Mag Staying in the second prince's mansion, thinking of their own prospects, everyone felt sympathetic to some extent.

"Don't worry, I won't stay at the mansion. I just came here to present a dish to the king. I will return to Chaos City in five days. My restaurant is still there." Mag held two servings of braised rice. Chicken rice and two steaks came into the door, said leisurely, put the things down, and motioned for Amy to sit opposite.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard the words. Although they were a little surprised, they all breathed a sigh of relief. If he really stayed at the mansion, they might all pack up and leave.

Matthew wiped away his tears and walked to Mag's desk in a few steps.

Seeing that his face was flushed and there were two tear stains on his face, Mag stared closely at his own Matthew, subconsciously pulled the braised chicken and rice in front of him a little towards him, and said with some vigilance: "The braised chicken and rice Just two copies, no more."

"I have to eat mine too, this fat uncle, you should cook by yourself." Amy also stretched out her little hand to protect her bowl, and said seriously.

"My Matthew, I was so offended just now. After tasting the spicy grilled fish, I deeply felt the gap between myself and my husband. I feel ashamed of what I said before. I hope my husband can forgive me." Matthew said to Mai Greg bowed deeply.

Mag was relieved, and let go of the hand holding the bowl. It's not good to come to grab food, she nodded slightly and said: "Knowing mistakes can be corrected, there is nothing good about it."

Amy also put down her hand protecting the bowl, picked up a small spoon and started to eat braised chicken and rice.

"Huh?" Matthew couldn't understand Mag's words, but he hesitated and said: "I have one more thing to ask. I don't know how Mr. McGonagall makes such delicious fish? I have been doing it for thirty years. I have always devoted myself to making fish, but I still can't make amazing fish, why is that?"

"For 30 years, you have devoted yourself to only cooking fish, but you don't even think you are amazing enough, then you have failed enough in your life." Mag curled his lips. This kind of persistence is really courageous, but if a chef's dishes If you can’t even agree with yourself, how can you get your guests to agree?

McGonagall thought for a while, and seriously suggested: "Why don't you stop being a fish, and try making a dick, maybe it will become popular all of a sudden, and you can make more money than making fish."