If someone were to ask McGonagall one day why she made so much delicious food, he now knew how to answer.

"I've been looking for food all my life, until one day I realized that what other people were doing wasn't up to the standard of food in my heart, so I picked up a kitchen knife."

Well, that's pretending.

However, after tasting the smell of the grilled fish, McGonagall felt that this was probably the reason why he chose to pick up a kitchen knife and was able to practice in the boring Chef's Proving Ground, constantly working tirelessly to make a dish perfect.

In order to make the real perfect food in their minds, let Amy and herself taste the real deliciousness, and tell those so-called chefs who stand at the top of a certain cuisine or a certain dish that higher requirements and standards should be the driving force for progress, rather than turning into complaints.

Thinking of this, McGonagall felt a little moved.

"Father, why are you in tears? Is it because it's too spicy? Amy looked up at McGonagall and asked worriedly.

"Oh, no, it's just that something came to mind because of this grilled fish." McGonagall blinked, and put back the tears in her eyes, embarrassed, and moved herself to tears.

"Eat, it's time to get back to work after eating." McGonagall glanced at the watch on the wall, retracted her thoughts, looked at Sally and Yabei Mia and said gently, although the incident just now was a little embarrassing, but he had experienced all kinds of big waves and didn't pay attention to it at all.

And for him, Sally and Yabei Mia are two little sisters who work in the restaurant, and there is no idea that Amy will change their sister name to stepmother.

McGonagall is not a saint, but she is definitely not a casual man, in her previous life, she was able to live among the flowers without touching a single leaf, and with Amy in this life, she will naturally not be too casual.

Being a model dad is his lifelong goal.

Feelings are such a thing, McGonagall is never in a hurry, fate is natural, and in this regard, he is still quite Buddhist.

Moreover, how to say that there is a mother of a child, although he has no memory of Irina, and he can't talk about any feelings, but how to say that she is also Amy's own mother.

Nothing may happen between her and her, but before she sees her again, McGonagall has to at least make herself look like a decent person, prove that she has taken Amy with her, and gives her a comfortable living condition and room to grow, which is a man's responsibility.

Sometimes McGonagall had to admit that she was a hypocritical person, not tacky enough, but she was happy to live like this.

"This dress must have been tied too loosely in the morning, so it was so delicious just now that it accidentally broke apart, and it seems that the boss can't be blamed...... But...... This is the second time I have done this in front of the boss, and my mother said that if my body is seen by a man, then I can only marry this man, and to this extent, do you want to marry Boss Mai? But Boss Mai already has Amy, and there must be a wife, in this case, will you not want me? Yabei Mia thought with a tangled face, her eyes fell on the grilled fish on the table, and she swallowed, "But this grilled fish is really delicious, if you can marry Boss Mai, then you can eat all kinds of delicacies every day, right?" In that case, it seems to be a very happy thing. ”

"It should ...... Don't see anything, do you? My grandmother had said that if a man other than her husband saw a body that she shouldn't see, she should kill him or poke him in the eye. Sally glanced at McGonagall out of the corner of her eye, and thought about it with some confusion: "But he didn't mean it, delicious food has an extraordinary effect, this is the specialty of the restaurant, this grilled fish tastes really special, delicious." ”

"No matter! Let's eat first! ”

The thought crossed Sally and Yabei Mia's minds almost at the same time, and they glanced at each other, picked up the chopsticks on the table, took a new piece of fish, carefully protected their chests with their hands, and fed the fish to their mouths.

The spicy sensation rags in the mouth, bringing an unprecedented feeling, different from the simple spicy taste that you usually eat, this spicy taste also has a bit of a feeling that paralyzes the tongue, the spicy taste is very full, the aroma is also full, and the tender and delicious fish brings unparalleled enjoyment.

One chopstick after another, if you want to suppress the spicy sensation in your mouth, the easiest and most effective way is to let your mouth not stop, so the two of them can't stop eating at all, and the sweat on their foreheads has wet their hair, but compared to deliciousness, this is nothing at all!

"Sure enough, food is the best way to resolve embarrassment." McGonagall looked at the two people who couldn't stop eating, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the ugly duckling who was holding his leg and trying to climb up, got up with a smile and took its small plate, put two pieces of fish meat on the ground, and said seriously: "Ugly duckling, this fish is super spicy, you can first determine whether you can bear this spicy taste before deciding whether to eat it or not." ”

"Ugly duckling, if you eat this spicy taste, it may explode." Amy also said seriously, still sticking out her little tongue, although it was so spicy, it was really delicious.

"Meow meow~" The ugly duckling nodded his little head, and couldn't wait to pounce over, his nose came over and sniffed, and he took a bite directly.

"Meow !!"

The ugly duckling let out an elongated cry, and jumped up half a meter high directly on the spot, and the originally supple hair on its body was directly fried, and suddenly turned into a small orange furball, bouncing around in place, like a leather ball bouncing, looking very cute and interesting.

"Hahaha, ugly duckling, stupid." Amy leaned back with laughter.

McGonagall couldn't help but smile and shook her head, when she used to eat grilled fish in Sichuan, there was a cat in the store who ate a small half of spicy grilled fish at his feet, and she was calmer than him throughout the whole process, so he gave the ugly duckling some of this spicy grilled fish, but it seems that this little guy is not very suitable for this spicy taste.

The ugly duckling jumped away from the grilled fish on the plate with a frightened expression, and after a while it slowly stopped.

"Ugly duckling, do you still want to eat it?" Amy asked, looking at the ugly duckling.

"Meow meow~" The ugly duckling quickly shook his head, licked his mouth, looked at it for a long time with a tangled face, and slowly leaned over, sniffed, took a bite, and then turned into a small orange ball and jumped around the restaurant.

"I said no, but my body is quite honest." McGonagall smiled and shook her head, ignoring the ugly duckling who was torn between pleasure and pain, and picked up a vermicelli.

The translucent vermicelli has perfectly absorbed the red sauce, and it looks crystal red with a slight sway on the chopsticks, which is full of elasticity.