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

"It's... It's the flowers that he mews!" McGonagall was stunned for a while before he regained his mind. Although he didn't use it, he still had a little understanding of it. The system was quite user-friendly, but in order not to give it to him for free, he also made great efforts.

3000 copper coins. You can buy ten portions of Yangzhou fried rice. If you can sell several portions these two days, it's OK. If you can't sell them, it's estimated that the system will come up with a usury plan next?

"System, my credit limit is too small, right? I used to brush unlimited black cards. You're only 3000. Are you questioning my credit? " MEG was a little unconvinced.

"This limit is accurately calculated by the system according to the current situation of the host. Please make money as soon as possible. As the amount of food purchased increases, the credit limit will also increase." The system replied.

McGonagall is right when he thinks about it carefully. Now, apart from his foundation, all other things are sponsored by the system. It's good to give 3000 yuan. He's used to spending money without looking at the price. It's no fun to be careful. Anyway, as long as the restaurant starts to open, fried rice with eggs will be booming. At that time, there's no need to worry about money.

"Buy one ingredient first." Meg said in his heart that he took out the required amount of ingredients from the refrigerator. Originally, he just thought the ingredients were good, but he didn't know what was good about them. Just after listening to the origin of the system, he only felt that the rice in his hand was full of the taste of the spring of life.

"Since it is the rice irrigated by the spring of life, can it prolong its life after eating it?" MEG was suddenly curious.

"This system is just a small underground river branch of the spring of life, which is irrigated after dilution. Eating every day has a certain effect on physical fitness, but it will not prolong life." The system replied.

"It's OK to keep fit." McGonagall nodded. The weakest thing he could do now was his body. As he filled out the rice left in the electric rice cooker, he asked casually, "do you sell the spring of life in that system?"

"Not now." The system replied.

"If you don't sell it now, it means you may sell it later." McGonagall is picking his eyebrows. He has basically found out the systematic way of speaking. When he gets rich, he will drink the spring of life as herbal tea every day. He will be in good health.

There are many differences between the world's food materials and the Earth's. although they look similar in appearance, their quality has been greatly improved due to environmental reasons. After eating, they can improve their health or stimulate their potential.

Of course, McGonagall needs to explore these things slowly. He already has some expectations about the effect of the collision between the earth's recipes and the world's food ingredients. He just ate Yangzhou fried rice too fast and didn't taste it. Later, he has to feel it carefully.

After skillfully handling the ingredients, McGonagall began to think about new tasks. The cost of a fried rice is 296 copper coins. With the value of these ingredients, McGonagall thought that it would be cheap to set 3000 copper coins.

Yangzhou fried rice with 3000 copper coins can't be sold. He doesn't dare to shout about the origin of these things. If the elves know that their holy spring has been used for farming, they will shoot him into a sieve with a bow and arrow no matter how good their temper is, and other races are not easy to be provoked. Keeping secret about the origin of the food materials is the best choice.

"I'll order 600 copper coins." After hesitating for a while, McGonagall made a decision, so that he could earn 304 copper coins by selling one share, and 3040 gold coins by selling one thousand shares.

After making a decision, McGonagall will not be entangled. Anyway, this is the first course he learned. When he later learned big meat dishes, it will not be a problem to raise the price again. Now the starting point is too high, but it is not easy to operate.

What's more, the system has just said that the second dish to be unlocked after the success of this mission is rougamo with wax sauce. Since even the sweet crisp cakes can be sold so well, rougamo with wax sauce will certainly be sold very well, which should have a good effect on spreading the reputation of the restaurant.

What's more, Amy used to like sweet crisps so much. If she could get a hundred times more delicious rougamo with wax sauce than sweet crisps, she would be very happy.

"It's a thousand Yangzhou fried rice. I don't believe it can't be sold." McGonagall regained his confidence and was thinking about whether or not to do some marketing routines on the first day of opening, when the voice of the system suddenly rang out.

"Please confirm the price of the dishes and the name of the restaurant. The system will price the menu in the restaurant and transform the restaurant signboard at the same time."

"Yangzhou fried rice, 600 copper coins." McGonagall answered directly. As for the name of the restaurant, he thought about it, looked back at Amy who was still lying on the table looking at the light of the cup, nodded and said, "it's called the McMillan restaurant. It's me and Xiaomi's restaurant."

"Yangzhou fried rice - 600 copper coins, Maimi restaurant, confirmed."

"Transformation in progress..."

"The transformation has been completed."

The sound of the system rang out one after another. McGonagall noticed that there was an exquisite menu with a black leather cover on each dining table, and there was a signboard outside the door. You can see a corner hanging from the kitchen.

"There's a system. It's really convenient." McGonagall shrugged. It was a shabby wooden house yesterday. It has become a mid-range restaurant overnight. Otherwise, the decoration alone will be enough for him for several months.

Neat fried Yangzhou fried rice, McGonagall took a small bowl to Amy filled a bowl, and then carrying the plate and bowl out of the kitchen.

Looking at Amy, who was lying on the table with a glass, McGonagall put down what he was holding and leaned over to the glass. Through a glass full of water and Amy's big eyes, he said in a calm voice, "little princess, your rainbow fried rice is here. Please come and eat it quickly."

"The little princess has received it. She's coming." Amy looked up at Meg's smiling face and giggled. She thought that today's father had become so gentle and funny that he didn't talk all day long.

"Eat it." MEG put the spoon in her hand.

"Yes, yes." Amy nodded and looked at the colorful fried rice in the small bowl in front of her. Holding the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, she ate it.

MEG also picked up a spoon to scoop a mouthful of egg fried rice and fed it to his mouth. The tender eggs were wrapped with soft and hard rice, mixed with the taste of various ingredients, constantly impacting his taste buds. I don't know if it's because I know the origin of these ingredients and have a more detailed taste. I just feel that the taste of each ingredient is so clear, but perfectly integrated. After swallowing, it seems that there is still the fragrance of the spring of life between lips and teeth.

"After eating, the body seems to have a little fever, but it's quite comfortable. It's like the cells are growing, and the fatigue completely disappears. Is this the benefit of the ingredients of Yangzhou fried rice?" After the last bite of fried rice, MEG put down his spoon and muttered a little unexpectedly.