Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Chapter 8

The fried rice that was freshly cooked still emit some steam . The scent of the fried egg mixed with scallions immediately drifted towards the Amy, who was sitting in front of the plate . Amy took a deep breath, as if she was 'drinking' in the smell through her nose . Her big eyes almost gleamed as she looked at the plate of fried rice .

The grains of rice that were covered with the yolk seemed to be sparkle with a golden hue . And the plate not only contained the golden colored rice, it also included a sea of colors, from green, red, white etc . All these colors seemed to be combined into one dish . Amy swallowed her saliva, and asked her father in curiosity, "Papa, did you plucked the rainbow from the sky and fried it?"

"What?" Michael, who was sitting opposite Amy was rendered speechless by this innocent question . When he looked at the plate of fried that seemed to contain a myriad of colors, it really looked as if he had snatched the rainbow and cooked it . Children really asked the most interesting questions and have a unique perspective!

Smiling, he crossed his fingers under the table as he replied, "Yeah, how did you know? This is rainbow fried rice . Come on, try it while it is still hot . "

"No, you must try it first . Only and only then will I eat it . " Amy shook her head, and used a spoon to scoop up some rice . She held the spoon towards Michael's mouth .

"You eat first . Papa is not hungry . Later I will cook one more plate for myself . " Michael smiled as he shook his head .

"No! Papa, you woke up so early to cook breakfast for me . I am sure you are hungrier than I am . " Amy pouted her lips as she said this . The spoon is still handing in the air . Because Amy is still very young, and she did not have much strength, the spoon is quite shaky . But she had no intention of talking back the spoon .

"All right, then I will take a bite first . " Michael smiled as he ate the rice on the spoon . As he swallowed the spoonful of rice, he could not help but feel warm in his heart . This little kid had already swallowed her saliva several times, revealing how much she wanted to eat this . But still, she gave him the first bite .

This feeling of being cared for is really wonderful .

"Then I will begin my meal, arh" Amy cheerful pulled back the spoon, and scoop up another spoonful of fried rice . Then with a serious expression on her face, she looked at the plate before her and apologized, "Rainbow, I am so sorry! I am going to eat you!"

Michael could not help grinning . The little girl is really innocent and simple . With one hand rubbing his chin in anticipation and anxiety, he watched Amy eat . He was quite nervous - would his daughter enjoy the food that he had created for her?

Although he felt that the plate of Yang Zhou Fried Rice is very tasty, he was worried that the people in this world would not like the taste of [Yang Zhou Fried Rice] . After all, [Yang Zhou Fried Rice] is a dish from a different planet, and all cultures had their own ideas of what is considered tasty .

Amy put the spoonful of fried rice into her mouth, and her eyes lit up . Her elf-like pointed ears seemed to wiggle in delight .

The fragrant smell of the egg that tenderly enveloped each grain of rice, the succulent prawns, the salty taste of the ham, the sweet taste of the mushrooms, the crisp taste of winter bamboo shoots, all combined together in this mouthful of fried rice in perfect harmony .

In her mouth, the flavor of these taste was released, teasing and delighting her taste buds with their exquisite flavors . The taste is so delicate, rich and sweet, that Amy was at a lack of words to describe the taste .

In her heart, the pancakes that used to be her favorite food suddenly tasted like rocks when compared to this plate of fried rice . There is simply no way to compare them, and she had lost all appetite for pancakes .