Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

Chapter 921

"Parents' meeting?" MEG was stunned, and suddenly remembered that Amy had mentioned a parents' meeting with him the day before yesterday, but he had forgotten too many things in recent days, and Amy was learning magic with Krasu and Julian. Unexpectedly, it was Luna who called.

Luna seemed to see McGonagall's doubts and said with a smile: "yes, students in chaos school need to hold a parents' meeting every semester. Although Amy is learning magic with two magicians, the school has assigned her to my class as head teacher, so I'll inform you to attend tomorrow's parents' meeting."

McGonagall suddenly nodded and said, "I see. Thank you, Miss Luna. What time is tomorrow? I'll be there on time

"The exact time is from 1:30 to 4:30 tomorrow afternoon." Looking at MEG, Luna hesitated and said, "the school notice, this parents' meeting, I hope both parents of the child can be present..."

MEG looked at Luna's hesitation and said with a smile, "Amy has mentioned this topic to me once, but I can solve it because I haven't received any definite notice before."

Luna looked at the smile on McGonagall's face. She felt confident. She nodded and said, "OK, Mr. McGonagall, I'll see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." MEG smiles and nods.

"Aisha wouldn't refuse, would she? If you refuse, it doesn't seem good to let Phyllis go... But it's better than bloom anyway! " McGonagall whispered, looking at Luna's back.

McGonagall, who is pushing his bicycle out to go to the talent market, suddenly stops, rubs his eyebrows and says: "I almost forget that in two or three days, the competition for the food list of the Catering Association will begin. Fish flavored eggplant must be studied as soon as possible, or the vegetable list will be blind."

"System, why don't you give me a fish flavored eggplant recipe?" MEG tried to ask in his mind.

"System closed, please do not disturb!" A line of big words floated silently through Meg's mind.

McGonagall: "and

I believe you.

In every kind of voice, MEG went to the talent market, riding a bicycle, and all kinds of people make complaints about him. But he did not see a pair of eyes.

When he came out of the talent market, McGonagall had already recognized the fact that he was also a face control dog.

Even if he is simple.

But looking at those cleaning aunts who are really full of ability, but slightly inferior in appearance, he finally failed to make up his mind to hire them to join the Maimi restaurant with high salary.

By the way to guangluo employment agency, McGonagall still found two Mediterranean boss Chris and asked him to help him find the right person.

Although the last sale made him feel like he was losing money, Chris still showed that McGonagall was a good boss and didn't show any displeasure. The process was not bad. However, because McGonagall's requirements were complicated and high, he asked for double Commission.

"As long as people are satisfied with me, there is no problem with double Commission." MEG nodded with a smile.

"With the popularity of Mr. Mai's restaurant, if you post a recruitment notice directly on the door, it is estimated that many people will sign up." Chris accepted the power of attorney with a smile on his face, and made a casual remark.

"That's a way." McGonagall's eyes brightened and his face was a bit thoughtful. He yelled every day that as long as he gave a meal, he could work for the restaurant free of charge. There were many excellent people in the restaurant. Chris's proposal opened up a new idea for McGonagall. He patted Chris on the shoulder with a smile and said, "boss Chris, thank you." Then he turned and walked out of the store.

"This..." Chris's expression completely froze, looking at McGonagall's back as he rode away on his bicycle. He wanted to slap himself in the mouth. What do you say you are cheap!

Then MEG went to the vegetable market. There are eggplants in the world. However, compared with the eggplants on the earth, the eggplants on Nolan are bigger, one by one as big as a wax gourd. It is said that they were discovered from the territory of forest trolls in those years. Apart from their size, their taste is no different from the eggplants on the earth.

"Such a baked eggplant is enough for a table." MEG picked up a big purple eggplant from the stall. It weighed more than ten jin, which made him wonder.

Leaning on the rattan chair, the sleepy middle-aged boss saw that Meg was carrying eggplant. He immediately came to the spirit and said with a smile, "young man, this is my own purple eggplant. It's definitely the biggest one in our village, and it's cheap. It's only ten copper coins for such a big one. If you want more, I can give you a cheaper one."

"A Jin is less than a copper coin. The price is really cheap." McGonagall thought to himself, but because of the limited cooking methods, except for forest trolls, other races generally keep away from purple eggplant, which tastes soft and rotten, and also has a strange taste. This is also the reason why the old farmer piled eggplant like a hill in front of him, but it is almost unsalable.

"I don't want too much. Just these three. I'll come next time." MEG picked up three purple eggplants that looked good and handed them to the boss.

"Buy some more. Buy five and give one away." The boss took the money and tied up the three big eggplants with straw rope for MEG, but he continued to sell them. It seems that even forest trolls don't like purple eggplants this year, which makes him sad. Now he wants to sell one more eggplant, but he can't rot in the ground.

"I'll come again tomorrow." MEG shakes his head, mentions three purple eggplants that weigh more than 40 Jin and leaves. These are enough for him to try today. Next, the most important thing is the production of bean paste. Whether a fish flavored eggplant is authentic and delicious or not, bean paste will play a crucial role. A good bean paste is half the success.

When McGonagall was buying spices, he just saw Phyllis wandering in front of the beef stand. Looking at her carefully selecting the beef, he didn't say hello. He watched for a while and went back with eggplant and spices.

The choice and purchase of food materials is a very important ability, which is also the basis of becoming a chef. Phyllis must master it independently.

Back in the restaurant, McGonagall went upstairs and took a pamphlet. On the pamphlet, he wrote dozens of recipes he had set up for the past two days, which embodied all his understanding of cooking during this period of time. However, it remains to be verified whether any of them can satisfy him.