"There is nothing wrong with the menu. It's just that the restaurant has just opened, so there are relatively few dishes. New products will be introduced slowly in the future." Mag smiled and shook his head and said calmly.
"I'm not talking about the food, but the price. This Yangzhou fried rice actually costs copper coins? Are you frying it with giant dragon meat?" Mo Bai shook his head and pointed to that line on the menu. Xiaozi said with some annoyance.
I originally thought that the decoration of this restaurant was good, and the boss looked very pleased with it, but I didn't expect that he wanted to take him for granted. The word was so small, if he didn't see it clearly and ordered it directly, wouldn't he spend copper coins in vain?
With copper coins, you can go to Friar's Tavern and cut a large plate of barbecue, and get two jugs of strong liquor. You can fill the wine bag when you go back. Mo Bai's good impression of Mag is gone. Sure enough, humans are the best at disguise and the most cunning.
"Sorry, this is not stir-fried with dragon meat, but there is no problem with the price tag. I think this Yangzhou fried rice is worth the price, or even much more than the price. Guests can freely choose whether to order." Mag said without being humble or overbearing. He said, but didn't explain much.
Mag had expected that some customers would question the price, but he had absolute confidence in his Yangzhou fried rice. Isn’t it worth the copper coins? If it weren't for the task of completing the thousand portions of Yangzhou fried rice, he would have wanted to price the copper coins. This is Yangzhou fried rice made with rice irrigated by the spring of life, mixed with a variety of rare ingredients, and cooked with cooking skills that the world can only look up to.
Mo Bai stared at Mag, suppressing his anger. Human beings are indeed cunning, even saying such words without changing their expressions. Although the style of this restaurant is indeed very good, what he pays most attention to when eating is the taste, not the quality of the restaurant.
What exactly is this Yangzhou fried rice? He can't tell at all from the words. What is Yangzhou? Can the rice be fried and eaten? In the past few decades, he had eaten in restaurants in the City of Chaos, but he had never heard of this dish.
Mo Bai stared at Mag for a long time, but Mag always had a calm expression on his face, without any hint of guilt or impatience, as if he was waiting for him to make a decision.
After running a weapons shop for decades, he has seen all kinds of people. Not many people can have this kind of mentality in front of him. They are all people with some ability. He can't help but have some doubts in his heart. Is this Yangzhou fried rice really unique? Where? What is the true price of a copper coin? After hesitating for a moment, he asked: "You said the price is right, can you guarantee that this Yangzhou fried rice is delicious?"
"Whether it tastes good or not has a lot to do with personal taste. I can't guarantee this." Mag shook his head. No matter how delicious the food is, some people find it unpalatable. Looking at Mo Bai's annoyed expression, he couldn't help but sigh. As for the tone, it seems that this first guest is probably going to blow.
"You!" Mo Bai was even more annoyed. Other shop owners wanted to praise their food to the sky, but it was better for him to say it back without any guarantee. He couldn't even guarantee that it was delicious. It seemed like it was mostly a lie. Yes, if you feel it tastes bad after eating it, you can still excuse it with a question of personal taste, right? This human being is too cunning, so I still won’t eat this meal.
"Father, Xiaomi is hungry." At this time, Xiaomi, who had been watching the conversation between the two, pouted, looked up at Mag and said, and glanced at Mo Bai with a bit of disgust. This dwarf grandpa ordered food. It's so slow. I'm still hesitating about such a delicious rainbow fried rice. Father must have already made one.
Mo Bai, who was about to stand up and leave, was looked down upon by Amy and was too embarrassed to stand up. The little girl's expression was that she disliked him for taking up her eating time, right?
"Okay, I'm going to make Yangzhou fried rice for Xiaomi." Mag smiled and touched the little guy's head, then looked at Mo Bai and said, "Guest, please take your time to decide, and then call me after you think about it." After that, he turned around. Entered the kitchen and started preparing fried rice.
"Rainbow fried rice is really delicious. Xiaomi likes it very much. Grandpa Dwarf, are you sure you don't want one?" Amy sat back on the high stool behind the counter, holding her chin in her hands and looking at Mo Bai, blinking. Eyes, said with innocence on his face.
"So...so cute!" Mo Bai felt that his steel-like heart, which had been tempered for thousands of times, was softened at this moment, and he almost blurted out: Of course I want one!
But thinking about how questioning and annoyed I was just now, wouldn't it be very humiliating for the little girl to order food at the request of her? She held it back forcibly, folded her hands around her chest, and said coolly: "I'll take a look, I'll wait for a while." Make your decision again.”
"Okay, you'll fall in love with the taste later anyway." Amy shrugged, as if she had already seen through everything, and ignored Mo Bai, turning around and looking expectantly in the direction of the kitchen.
Mo Bai felt that he was being despised again, twice in a row by a little loli, but looking at her cute appearance, what could he do? I can only forgive her.
"I want to see if the Yangzhou fried rice is really that delicious, or if this little guy has been taught bad things by that human." Mo Bai thought in his heart, and left in no hurry, sitting and waiting patiently.
After practicing tens of thousands of times at the God of Cooking training ground, he has already done it twice in reality, so it only took Mag less than ten minutes to prepare a serving of Yangzhou fried rice.
When Mag came out with a plate of fried rice, he glanced at Mo Bai who was still sitting there with some surprise. He thought that this grumpy guest had left.
"It smells so good, Father, it's great." Amy jumped down from the high stool, stared at the fried rice in Mag's hand, and clapped her hands happily.
"This is Yangzhou fried rice? It doesn't look special, right? Although it looks pretty good, there's no meat at all, so it's definitely not satisfying to eat." Mo Bai, who was looking forward to it, looked at the fried rice and suddenly felt A bit disappointed.
"Go and wash your hands first, and then come and eat." Mag put the fried rice on the table opposite Mo Bai and said to Amy with a smile.
"Yeah." Amy trotted into the kitchen, stepped on the small stool and washed her hands, then trotted back to the dining table, climbed on the chair, and first went to the plate to smell it. Her big blue eyes suddenly changed. Got brighter.
At this time, the aroma of fried rice also drifted to Mo Bai's table. He couldn't help but take a sip, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the fried rice in front of Amy with some disbelief, "This aroma! How can it be like this?" Tempting?"
"Xiaomi, let's eat." Xiaomi said while holding the spoon, then scooped up a spoonful of fried rice and put it in his mouth, chewing it happily, with a happy expression of enjoying the food on his little face, one bite after another, while While eating, he was swaying his body slightly and couldn't stop at all.
"Gulu..." Mo Bai heard the sound of his own swallowing, and suddenly looked up at Mag who was standing aside, "Boss! Give me a piece of Yangzhou fried rice!"
