Supper was great, if one was not afraid of getting fat.
Mag placed the plates and bowls in the dishwasher. The dishwasher would convey the dishes back to the dishes' cabinet after they were cleaned.
Mag came out from the kitchen. He looked at Amy, who was resting on Ugly Duckling's little tummy, and smilingly asked, "Are you satisfied?"
"Yes. Father's crayfish and grilled fish are really delish." Amy nodded. She quickly looked up with a serious expression, and said, "But, don't forget us when you guys eat supper in the future."
"Alright, we will definitely call you next time." Mag nodded with a smile.
The children went upstairs to sleep. Mag lay on the bed alone after washing up, and clicked open the two glowing experience bags in his mind.
The experience and information related to the drunkard peanuts and pig ears salad came surging in immediately.
