After a mouthful of chopped peppers, Roma felt that his whole body was transparent, and his hot tongue gradually recovered, and the sour and spicy taste was quite special.

McGonagall peeled off the fiery pepper with her chopsticks, revealing the white and tender flesh underneath, and motioned to Rom, "This is the fish head." ”

"Of course I knew it was a fish head, I just tasted it first." Röm said calmly, then picked up a piece of fish meat with chopsticks and fed it to his mouth.

The sour and spicy taste of chopped pepper was the first to bloom, he had already eaten a piece of chopped pepper before, so he didn't feel abrupt and unacceptable at all, and the slightly weaker taste made him more able to taste the taste more carefully.

The soft and glutinous fish head meat is fatty but not greasy, fresh and spicy and delicious.

The unique cooking method of steaming firmly locks the deliciousness of the fish head in the meat, and the sour and spicy taste of chopped pepper has thoroughly penetrated the whole fish head from top to bottom, and the deliciousness blooms from the inside out.

It's so delicious!

Rohm felt a fireball explode in his mind, turning into brilliant fireworks, and his scalp tingled slightly, which was a very strange feeling.

Vaguely, he suddenly remembered something.

The morning before yesterday, he lost his temper at the two apprentices for no reason, and then drank the water that he had rinsed.

Yesterday at noon, he tried to make the sword, which had been sitting for more than a year, and after a few swings of the hammer, he fell asleep with the hammer, and when he woke up, he forgot what he wanted to do, and lost his temper at the two apprentices.

……

One by one, things that he had forgotten flashed through his mind.

His scalp was slightly numb, but he felt that his brain was becoming clearer and clearer, as if a layer of fog had been gradually removed.

"Am I already living that badly?" Röm looked at those images with some dismay, he hadn't looked at his actions for a long time, since he had forgotten yesterday's events two years ago, he had become irritable and suspicious, spending his days drinking and hiding his embarrassment with anger to maintain his status as a master blacksmith.

With a bite to eat, he almost looked back on his life over the past month.

It can only be described as bad.

This is no longer the one who was strict with his words and deeds and skills to the extreme.

Rohm had mixed feelings, he never imagined that he would one day become such a person.

"Why do I suddenly think of these things, though?" Röm was stunned, although these were all things that had happened to him, he had often forgotten what had happened before since two years ago, and just now he had reviewed the things he had forgotten in the past month.

"Could it be ......" Röm opened his eyes and looked at the chopped pepper fish head on the large plate in front of him, he had just eaten a bite of the fish, could it be related to this fish head?

Skeptical, Röhm picked up another piece of fish head meat and fed it to his mouth.

The smooth delicacy was still raging in his mouth, but Rom's attention was not there, the slight tingling of his scalp continued, more images appeared in his mind, and the timeline continued to move backwards.

His eyes widened, and coherent memories reappeared in his mind, and they were so clear.

The feeling that something he had lost for two years was back at this moment was beyond everything for him.

"This fish can make my mind clear and my memory coherent." After swallowing the fish, Rohm looked at the chopped pepper fish head with a look of surprise, and even his voice trembled a little.

"And this effect?" McGonagall was also a little surprised, it seems that this fat-headed fish did not have a big head in vain, but seeing that Master Rohm was so excited, could it be that he had been troubled by the lack of clarity of his brain before?

Röm carefully took another piece of fish and fed it to his mouth, feeling the delicious taste raging on the tip of his tongue, and then accepted the gift of memory.

The idea of only one bite had been completely forgotten by him, whether it was the extreme delicacy of the fish head or the magical discovery of the memory constantly revisiting, all of which made him immerse himself.

"It seems that the old man likes it very much, so I want to try it too." Amy held a small bowl, stretched out her little hand and took a piece of fish from the plate and put it in the small bowl, then leaned forward and took a bite.

"Wow!" Amy's eyes lit up, the sour and spicy and delicious fish meat was soft and delicious!

McGonagall saw that the two of them were eating, so she also picked up chopsticks and grabbed a piece of fish meat and fed it to her mouth.

The sour and spicy taste of chopped pepper is just right, not as hot as spicy grilled fish, nor as sour as sauerkraut fish, just the right amount of spiciness, making the spicy taste of this chopped pepper fish head appear gentle and elegant, but it has the charm of addiction.

The fish meat is soft and elastic, and the perfect heat makes the taste of the fish just right.

When the fish is swallowed, it turns into a stream of heat to warm the body, and the slight tingling of the scalp makes the mind clearer.

"Only such a chopped pepper fish head is qualified to be called a real chopped pepper fish head." McGonagall had a smile on her face, as she had been slashing fathead fish for the night in the Kitchen God Trial.

Halfway through Ang's meal, McGonagall got up and tossed the rice noodles into the boiling soup pot, then sat back down and continued eating.

The three of them feasted, and soon, there were only a few large fish bones and a plate of chopped peppers left in a fish head.

"Finished eating?" Röhm stretched out his chopsticks and rummaged through the chopped peppers, but he couldn't find any remaining fish and meat, and he took back the chopsticks with some unsatisfactory feelings.

"I feel like I can eat another fish." Amy took a piece of chopped pepper and put it in her mouth, smacking her lips, and she didn't feel spicy at all.

"Wait a minute, there's rice noodles." McGonagall got up and brought three bowls of rice noodles, sprinkled them with a little chopped green onion, then scooped a few spoonfuls of red soup from the chopped pepper fish back plate and poured them on top of the freshly cooked rice noodles, and handed a bowl to Rom.

Röhm hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took the noodle bowl, the white rice noodles were poured with red soup, and a few tender green onions were dotted on it, and the fragrance was already in the nose.

"The soup with chopped pepper fish head is also one of the essences of this dish." McGonagall said with a smile and took a bite of the rice noodles, the smooth rice noodles were soaked in the soup from the chopped pepper fish head, and they were sour and delicious.

Rom looked at McGonagall, who was eating happily, and also took a bite of rice noodles.

"Hmm!" Roma's eyes lit up, the fish soup did not smell fishy, it was sour and delicious, and with the smooth rice noodles, he sucked it into his mouth, and took one bite after another, and the delicious food could not be stopped.

"Why is it that it's just ordinary noodles, but after pouring two spoonfuls of fish broth, it becomes so delicious, this guy is a genius, right?" Röm put down the empty bowl in his hand and looked at McGonagall in amazement, the previous prejudice against chefs had completely disappeared.