Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

"Yes, I want a bunch of roasted pig's eyes." Vanessa smiled and nodded.

Xiao En's lips moved, but he still held back and did not refuse. He is also a great general in the battlefield. How could he be bluffed by a string of roasted pig's eyes.

This time, the emperor sent him to the city of chaos, and the more important purpose was to bring Vanessa home. If this mission was not completed, no matter how good the mission was, it would be a mission failure.

"Okay, please wait a moment." Mia nodded, then ordered other dishes for them, and walked towards the kitchen.

"It turned out to be that perverted hot girl who dared to face the perverted hot warrior. She was really extraordinary." Everyone looked sideways at Vanessa.

During this period of time, Vanessa, Abraham, and others were well-known among the diners for being active in the hot pot area and specializing in abnormally spicy dishes.

After all, the perverted spicy test is not only for the mouth and stomach, but also for the backyard flower.

This kind of perverted spiciness, or even double or triple the perverted spiciness, is not acceptable to ordinary people at all.

However, I didn't expect that everyone was a little afraid and cautious to roast pig's eyes, and she was the first to order.

"Uncle, aren't you very interested in this new product? Why don't you order a bunch and try it?" Vanessa looked at Abraham strangely and said.

"Don't worry, you've ordered it anyway, let Sean try the poison first." Abraham said with a chuckle.

Sean: "..."

"Well, that's a good idea." Vanessa smiled and nodded, with a sly smile on her face, telling you to urge me to go home, and let you eat something impressive to go home.

"Boss, Miss Windsor ordered a roasted pig's eye at their table, other than that, no one else ordered." Mia entered the kitchen, looked at Mag and said.

"Well, it's pretty good, at least someone ordered it, right?" Mag said with a smile, and looked up at Vanessa and the others sitting at the table opposite the window. Slightly raised, he quickly looked away, and continued to shake the frying pan in his hand.

"That's right." Mia nodded.

"Ten servings of Yangzhou fried rice." Mag shook the big spoon, one bowl at a time, filling all the plates laid out on the side in the blink of an eye.

Signaled to Barbara, who was standing aside, that it was time to serve.

"Will it be a long wait?" Sean glanced at the restaurant full of people. They were the last table. If the food was served in order, it would probably take a long time to wait.

"No need, Boss Mai can cook quickly." Vanessa looked back at the direction of the kitchen and said confidently.

Hearing this, Sean raised his head and glanced in the direction of the kitchen. From his position, he could see a lot of space in the kitchen through the transparent window. The bright kitchen area is not small. It was messy, and a somewhat familiar figure walked between different kitchen utensils, skillfully controlling the entire kitchen, and continuously outputting delicious food one after another.

The most eye-catching thing was the grill that was almost facing him. The charcoal fire was already burning, but there were no ingredients on it.

"Could it be that the pig's eyes are roasted here?" Sean frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Before he could look back, Mag had already walked over with a transparent crystal basin, and in the crystal basin, there were actually huge pig's eyes, densely stacked together, making Rao He was used to seeing the bloody scenes on the battlefield, and his scalp was a little numb.

"He's coming, he's coming, he's coming with pig's eyes."

Abraham stretched his neck with great interest. For an excellent foodie, one must have enough curiosity and a keen sense of smell for some unusual ingredients. You can wait for a while, but you must wait. Keep enough attention and never let yourself miss any delicacy.

"Really?" Vanessa covered her face with her hands, then slowly turned her head and peeked through her fingers, then immediately turned her head back, her face changed slightly: "Wow, it's terrifying, It turned out to be really big eyeballs."

Lola, who was sitting next to her, trembled, not daring to look back.

"It's just a pig's eye, it's not justified." Xiao En coughed dryly and waved his hands calmly.

"Brother Xiao En is really a brave man, he dared to watch Boss Mai roast pig's eyes." Vanessa said with admiration.

Sean, who was about to withdraw his gaze, froze, his throat rolled, so he continued to put on a calm look, watching the man in the window reach out and pinch an eyeball from the crystal basin, and dexterously Pierce it on a bamboo stick and go back and forth several times, and a string of pig's eyes with five eyeballs will be pierced.

The eyeballs were dug out by the roots, and they were still somewhat bloodshot. The eyeballs were clear and looked very fresh. They should have been dug out not long ago. After they were threaded into a string, they looked even more weird, as if they were being stared at by one eye after another. He is a little unwell.

Out of the corner of McGonagall's eyes, he caught sight of Sean's changing expression, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and the string of pig's eyes in his hand twirled around on his fingertips, first put it on the grill, and then put on two strings quickly, Place on the grill and cook slowly over low heat.

A string of qualified roast pig eyes must be roasted slowly on the grill for 20 minutes, which is a test of patience and control of the heat.

Sitting in front of the grill and staring at this process is also quite a test of the psychological endurance of the diners. After all, this scene is indeed not so small and refreshing.

The eye-to-eye game has officially begun.

Many customers who were close to the window couldn't help but poke their heads out of curiosity, and many people immediately looked away, expressing that they couldn't accept it.

There are also a few guests with heavy tastes who stare at Mag curiously, wanting to see how Mag bakes this seemingly terrifying pig's eye.

Put the pig's eyes on the grill that has been preheated for a while, the subcutaneous fat on the surface will start to swell, and the plump and round eyeballs will gradually deform and change color.

This is a very slow process. If you want to see this change clearly, you must meet those dead pig eyes and stare at them seriously.

In order to maintain his image as an iron-blooded soldier and a brave brother, Sean watched the process of Mag roasting the pig's eyes with a happy expression, his pupils gradually diverged, and more eyes fell on Mag.

This chef, who had met once at the palace banquet, did have the feeling of General Baisheng standing on the battlefield when he was standing in the kitchen. He had only seen this kind of aura on that person. Back then, he could only stand Behind that man, watching him lead the frontier army to one incredible victory after another.

It wasn't until the last two people disappeared and he took that position that he gradually realized that that kind of aura could not be possessed just by standing in that position.

It's just that I didn't expect a small chef to have such an aura, and I don't know if it's because those eyeballs are too impactful, or something else, that gave him this illusion.