"call……"
After finishing the last piece of fish, Fox lay on the table, his clothes soaked with sweat, and all his strength seemed to have been drained away. He couldn't even hold his chopsticks, like a salted fish that had lost its dream.
"How could this smell have such a powerful impact... It actually... made me unable to control myself!" Fox supported himself and raised his head, looking at Mag who was standing at the door of the kitchen with a smile on his face. , narrowing his eyes slightly, "Did this guy deliberately poison this dish in order to avenge himself at the door of the restaurant?"
No matter what, Fox felt that he could no longer move. Even if he was fighting with others, he had never felt as weak as he did now.
"Two doses of perverted and spicy. Let me understand. Most people really can't stand it, and even ordinary dragons can't stand it." Mag looked at Fox, who was in tears, with a smile on his lips, and he was in a happy mood.
He didn't force him to eat this. He ate it one bite after another. There was no way he could get up.
"Wow! It's so delicious! Give me another big piece of spicy grilled fish! It's still spicy and refreshing! It would be great if I could get another barrel of wine. Boss, do you sell any wine here?" He slapped his chopsticks on the table and looked at Mag with excitement and asked.
"I'm sorry, the restaurant doesn't sell alcohol at the moment." Mag shook his head. He actually agreed with the idea of grilled fish paired with beer, but the system didn't give him a recipe for brewing wine.
"That's it, what a pity." Heavid was a little disappointed. He glanced at the menu beside him and said with bright eyes: "By the way, I just saw that ice cream on the menu. Is that made of ice? No. You can give me one."
"The ice cream is not made of ice, but it is indeed ice. There are four flavors to choose from. I wonder what flavor the guests want?" Mag shook his head and looked at Hevid, who had not yet subsided the flames. The image of such a big man eating ice cream with his whole body on fire is quite shocking just by imagining it.
"Any flavor will do. I just want to use ice cubes to soothe my throat first, and then have a spicy grilled fish." Heavid waved his hand indifferently.
"Okay, please wait." Mag nodded, turned and entered the kitchen.
"Blueberry flavored ice cream, please use it slowly." Yabei Mia quickly walked out with an ice cream and carefully handed it to Hevid.
"Is this ice cream? It looks a little small and disappears in one bite, but it is indeed ice." Hevid took the ice cream and raised his hand to look at it.
The hot temperature rolled in, and the surfaces of the two ice cream balls, which were originally spherical and overlapped, melted immediately.
"So inexperienced?" Heavid raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and planned to bite off one first, which was exactly two balls in two bites.
"Uncle Pyro, that's not how you eat ice cream. You have to lick it. If you bite into it, you won't be able to taste the deliciousness of the ice cream." Amy quickly reminded.
"Is that so?" Hevid was doubtful, but he still obediently stuck out his tongue and licked the ice cream that was starting to melt.
"This feeling!"
Hevid's eyes widened, and the snow-like ice cream slowly melted on his tongue. The icy pleasure rose from the tip of his tongue, slowly extinguishing the heat caused by the spicy grilled fish. The sweet and sour feeling was like lightness. The air flow generally rose, making people feel extremely comfortable, and he closed his eyes unconsciously.
He saw a petite amethyst dragon parked on a cliff, holding its neck proudly, half-closing her eyes and moaning softly. Her voice was so cute and charming, even if it was just meaningless. Singing softly made him intoxicated.
Later, he accidentally made a sound, and she was awakened. She looked back at him, a little surprised and a little wary, and then fluttered her wings and flew away.
That was the first and only time they met. He didn't have time to ask her name, and he didn't know where she lived, but the purple figure with its neck raised and singing softly was deeply imprinted in his heart.
At this moment, he suddenly understood what it felt like. Perhaps, this was the so-called love, or what humans often talk about... love at first sight?
"Uncle Pyro, your ice cream has melted." Amy reminded.
Heavid quickly opened his eyes and licked the ice cream that was about to drip. He felt the sweet and sour taste spreading in his mouth. He licked the ice cream bite by bite, with an expression of joy and happiness on his face. He didn't forget to watch. Amy smiled and said: "Little girl, you are absolutely right. The correct way to eat this ice cream is to lick it. It's so delicious."
"Although she is a girl from the Amethyst Dragon Clan, maybe you can go to Amethyst Island to have a look when you go back this time. See her again and ask her name. At least you won't have any regrets in your heart." Haiwei De said. While licking the ice cream, I thought to myself, and the smile on my face seemed to be a little pink.
"Uncle Pyro looks very cute eating ice cream. Father, can Amy have an ice cream too?" Amy looked back at Mag and asked.
"Of course, what flavor does Amy want to eat?" Mag nodded with a smile, looking at Hevid who was burning with flames but carefully holding the ice cream and licking it, it did feel a bit cute in contrast.
"Vanilla, Amy hasn't eaten vanilla ice cream yet." Amy said matter-of-factly.
"Okay, I'll make it for you." Mag smiled and touched Amy's hair, then turned and entered the restaurant.
Everyone was immersed in the delicious food and ushered in an unprecedented food carnival.
Demons and dragons are both races that are not good at cooking, and in many cases there is no concept of cooking at all.
And the food Mag made today completely overturned their worldview that had been shaped for hundreds of years. It turned out that food would become so delicious after cooking, and it was completely different from eating it raw!
"belch……"
There was a sound of burping in the restaurant, and then as if it was contagious, the sound of burping echoed throughout the restaurant. Even the two civil servants in charge of recording looked satisfied, touching their round bellies and burping. .
"Lord Michael, if we continue the conversation tomorrow, will you still be in this restaurant?" Dracula looked at Michael and asked.
When others heard this, they also looked at Michael.
"Our City Lord's Mansion has reserved the Maimi Restaurant for this evening period only, so if we have a meeting tomorrow, we will not continue to be at Maimi's Restaurant." Michael shook his head, paused for a while, pointed at Mag and said: "If you guys If you want to continue here, you can discuss it with Boss Mai yourself."
