"Bluer?" Mag glanced at the message that popped up from the psychic door, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Is that Uncle Bloor's voice?" Anna sat up with a look of surprise on her face and asked in disbelief.
Mag smiled and nodded: "Yes, Bloor is back. Let's go downstairs to greet them."
"Okay." Anna carefully got out of the bed, tucked Amy's quilt back, quickly put on her little slippers, and followed Mag downstairs.
Mag turned on the lights in the restaurant, then quickly walked to the door and opened it.
Sally, who looked a little embarrassed, and Bloor, who was wearing women's clothing, stood at the door, and behind them stood nearly a hundred ragged elves. The late autumn night was already a bit cold, so many children were shivering.
Most of these elves were children and women. Their faces were full of exhaustion and their eyes were a little timid.
But when they looked at the restaurant with warm lights and the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass, their eyes lit up. Such a warm and beautiful restaurant was a scene they had never seen before in the dark night.
Mag couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene. For a moment, he thought he had met an African refugee. In his mind, elves are generally elegant beings. They would not allow any stains on their neat clothes. How could this happen? That's what it looks like.
"Uncle...Buller?" Anna walked out from behind Mag, looked at Bloor who was wearing women's clothing, and said with some uncertainty.
"Ana...I...this..." Bloor knelt down and watched Anna rub her hands in embarrassment. Although he didn't think wearing women's clothing was a shameful thing, he was still a little worried that Anna wouldn't be able to accept it. I hate him and don't know how to explain it for a moment.
But Ana rushed over, threw herself into his arms, and hugged his neck tightly.
Bloor opened his mouth slightly, and his raised hands froze for a while before slowly hugging her back, with a bright smile on his face.
"I'm afraid that you will leave like grandpa, and Anna doesn't want you to leave." Anna said with some choking.
"How could it be? I won't lead a dog easily, so don't worry." Bloor smiled and patted Anna's back gently.
Anna hugged Bloor for a while before letting go, wiping her tears, and then turned to hug Sally.
"Don't cry, Anna." Sally gently wiped away Anna's tears with her hand, touched her hair and said, with a smile on her face.
"Just come back." Mag looked at the two of them with a smile, and then his eyes fell on the elves behind them. "However, it seems that you have done something great this time."
Bloor looked into Mag's eyes and begged: "Boss Mai, I have a heartfelt request. I wonder if you can cook a meal for my people? They haven't eaten for two days, and they haven't eaten all the time. Wind Forest has traveled day and night to get here, and I will pay for the meal.”
Sally also looked at Mag expectantly, her lips moved, but she still didn't speak.
Maimi's restaurant is a high-end restaurant, clean and tidy, but these elves who have been locked in the cellar for a long time exude a bad smell. Because they are worried about pursuing soldiers, everyone has been rushing in the past two days and has no time to take a shower. Even Maimi It is normal for Ge to reject this request.
Anna's eyes turned red again when she looked at the elves. Although she didn't know them, she had already guessed that they must have been captured by those terrible demons, and Bloor and Sally rescued them.
Their appearance reminded her of her grandfather, and she realized why he refused to let her be taken away at all costs. She looked back at Mag, tears welling up in her eyes.
Mag looked at the elf children. Although there were no obvious scars on their bodies, the low self-esteem and timid look in their eyes made him feel even more distressed. What kind of torture did these children have to endure to become like this? In this way, those demons really deserve to die!
"Come in, I'll make food for you." Mag smiled and stood aside, letting the door open and looking at everyone with gentle eyes.
Bloor bowed deeply to Mag and solemnly said: "Thank you."
"Boss, thank you." Sally also nodded slightly to Mag.
"Uncle Mag is so good!" Anna looked up at Mag, tears welled up in her eyes, but she still held them back.
The elves entered the restaurant. Because the seats were limited, many elves could only stand. Some children and elves squeezed into one chair, while others carefully sat on the floor.
The comfortable temperature in the restaurant made the elves relax a lot, and then they looked around curiously. The comfortable colors and warm lights, crystal clear crystal lamps, exquisite murals, and exquisite decorations all looked like this. of beauty.
Although they were a little more relaxed, the elves were still very cautious and restrained. Even the elves sitting on the ground knelt down carefully, not wanting their shoes to dirty the floor or occupying any more space.
Mag went upstairs and came down quickly. He looked at Sally and said with a smile, "Aisha, you go take a bath first. There is a set of clothes prepared for you in the bathroom."
"It's okay with me..." Sally shook her head and wanted to refuse.
"There are so many guests. I need your help. I can't receive guests like this." Mag interrupted Sally and looked into her eyes.
Sally looked at her clothes that were still stained with blood, then looked at Mag's eyes, nodded, and walked quickly upstairs.
"Boss Mai, do you need my help?" Bloor stepped forward and looked at Mag and asked.
"You sit down, my restaurant never needs help from customers." Mag smiled and shook his head.
"Is Sister Aisha back?" Barbara must have heard the sound and came downstairs. Looking at the elves sitting in the restaurant, her face showed a bit of surprise, and she looked at Mag and asked.
"Yes." Mag nodded, looked at Barbara and smiled: "But now I need your help."
Cups of water flew out from the kitchen and landed accurately in front of the elves. There was no ripple in the water at all. The elves looked at it with expressions of surprise and admiration.
After taking a bath and changing into a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, Sally came downstairs. Her cold and beautiful face shocked all the elves.
In the kitchen, several stoves ignited flames at the same time. Like a martial arts master, Mag held a spatula and moved it smoothly in front of the iron pots. With a flick of the spoon, portions of Yangzhou fried rice fell accurately. Pour into the plate already prepared.
"Let's serve the food first." Mag said calmly to Barbara who was standing at the door while washing the pot. Twenty portions of Yangzhou fried rice had been completed.
"So fast!" Barbara's mouth opened slightly. She was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses. With a finger, the plates of Yangzhou fried rice flew out of the kitchen in a line and flew towards the elves.
