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

Chapter 950

The morning business hours passed without any waves, except for Anna, when the sound of the system suddenly sounded.

"Well?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows, looked at the glittering badge in his mind, and said, "system, what is this good teacher? If others enter the testing ground, aren't you exposed? "

"The host can rest assured that if the host does not take the initiative to propose, no one will know the existence of the kitchen god testing ground. The person who has been ordered to enter the kitchen god testing ground will only feel like a dream when he wakes up." The system replied.

"That's a good feeling." McGonagall looked at Phyllis, who put some of the charred Beef Kebabs aside, picked up a bunch of Beef Kebabs and put them on the grill. He said, "then I'll give Phyllis this chance. At her present progress, as long as she goes to the kitchen god's proving ground, she should be able to completely learn how to Roast Beef Kebabs after she comes out."

A flash of gold flew out of the badge and into Phyllis's forehead.

"Dial successfully." The system sounds.

Seeing that Felice and Anna didn't seem to notice the golden light, McGonagall relaxed and asked curiously, "system, what's the use of this badge?"

"As a kitchen god, it's not the end to conquer the world with Chinese food. Let Chinese food take root, really change the world's eating habits, and let more people fall in love with cooking and love life. That's the real meaning. The badge is a reward for the host's contribution to the promotion of food culture. The host will receive a special reward after triggering three badges. " The system replied.

"And this good thing? What should I do to trigger more badges? " McGonagall's eyes lit up and he liked the business with rewards.

"The host just needs to do its best to promote Chinese food, and the others will follow suit."

"You said it, you didn't say it!" MEG rolled his eyes.

At the end of the dialogue with the system, McGonagall also has some new ideas in his mind. As the system says, if he is the only one in the world who can cook Chinese food, although diners flock to him, after a hundred years, there will be no more Beijing roast duck and bacon bun in the world.

How lonely that should be.

McGonagall sighed silently. It's really cool to be able to determine the height of a world's diet.

As for the open menu, he is not stupid. He has not made enough money. How can he do such a stupid thing.

McGonagall was in a good mood to make himself a cup of tea, and leisurely worked as a supervisor.

At this time, there was a knock outside the door.

MEG opened the door with a teacup. Hill, dressed in a red windbreaker, and a half bald middle-aged man with a thick pair of large glasses, a black briefcase under his arm and a few hairs, stood at the door.

"Mr. McGonagall, I'd like to talk to you about something. Are you free now?" Said Hill, looking at MEG with a smile.

McGonagall's eyes stopped for a moment on Hill's windbreaker. Isn't it the windbreaker he gave Gloria? It seems that Gloria has already begun to sell. The style is very good and the workmanship is very fine. It looks very neat and adds a bit of momentum to Hill's body.

"Of course, come in." MEG stood aside with a smile and nodded slightly at the half bald middle-aged man.

Hill went into the restaurant, took a look at Phyllis and Anna in the kitchen, then pointed to the man beside him and said, "I'd like to introduce you. This is Brell, the chief engineer in charge of steam locomotive engineering."

"Hello, Mr. McGonagall. Nice to meet you. You are an admirable and talented designer." Braille came forward, holding Meg's hand in both hands, his eyes full of admiration.

"Nice to meet you, too. Please have a seat." McGonagall smiles and nods. The uncle looks a bit like his university tutor. He is very kind.

As soon as hill sat down, he looked at McGonagall and said, "this time I'm here to tell Mr. McGonagall that the first steam locomotive has been made and preliminarily debugged. I hope Mr. McGonagall can take time to go to the manufacturing base and evaluate as the chief designer."