Chapter 872: God of Cooking or King of Medicine?

Style: Heros Author: Whispering JianghuWords: 2006Update Time: 24/01/12 07:12:11
Although he felt complicated, Abraham still stepped into the restaurant resolutely. In front of the delicious food, all this was nothing.

The guests who had been waiting for a long time also filed in, and the restaurant was quickly filled.

"Abraham, male, 43 years old, ordinary human, symptoms: abdominal swelling, multiple ulcers in the stomach, acid reflux, poor gastrointestinal elasticity, difficulty in passing stool. Judgment: excessive turbidity, long-term gastric ulcers and severe inflammation , and there is a risk of gastric cancer, accompanied by constipation."

"Visenio, male, 29 years old, ordinary human, symptoms: pale complexion, dry skin, weak waist and knees, mental fatigue, cold limbs, dizziness and tinnitus, low back pain, memory loss, judgment: severe kidney deficiency! "

"Harrison..."

In the kitchen, Mag looked at the skipped messages one after another with a slightly heavy expression. This was the first time he opened the upgraded psychic door, or the physical examination door, and all the seemingly normal guests , after entering through the door, there were some illnesses hidden in his body that made him a little worried.

Of course, except for Visenio... This eldest brother has always shown a kidney deficiency. It would be strange if the system didn't detect it.

But Abraham seems to have quite a stomach problem, right? It is common knowledge that overeating can damage the stomach. He was quite restrained back then, but because he liked to hunt for novelty, he still had some stomach problems.

Abraham's problem is obviously much more serious than him. If he doesn't take good care of himself, it will turn into stomach cancer, which will be a terminal illness.

"By the way, is cancer in this world considered a terminal disease?" Mag asked curiously. After all, this is a different world. Terrifying injuries may only need a healing spell to heal. He can't cure cancer, either. Sure.

But in any case, Abraham's gastrointestinal problems should at least remind him that the possibility of disease is too high.

Yabei Mia began to order food for the guests in the order they entered the restaurant. Although there were many guests, the restaurant was not noisy at all. The guests sat quietly, and even the conversations between acquaintances were lowered. There were high-pitched conversations and no discordant arguments.

Abraham glanced at the ferocious-looking bull-headed demon sitting opposite him and the tall orc sitting next to him, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

He now understood why Mag had to bet against the chef of Nakari Barbecue Restaurant when he was in Lodu. There was no grudge, he just couldn't stand it.

In Maimi's Restaurant, not only is there no distinction between commoners and nobles, there are no restrictions on race.

Even as the Duke of the Los Empire, he had never fought against demons or orcs.

Abraham glanced at the man who looked like a saint sitting opposite him. Sitting next to the bull-headed demon, he did not show any fear. He seemed to feel normal about it and gradually relaxed.

"Hello, what do you need?" Yabei Mia quickly came to her and asked with a smile.

"Let me take a look." Abraham picked up the menu on the table, and as soon as he opened it, each delicacy with pictures came into view.

Spicy grilled fish, fragrant steak, plump and tempting meat buns... every dish looked so tempting that Abraham drooled.

"Which one to choose? Hehe, children only make choices." Abraham closed the menu, looked at Yabei Mia and said with a smile: "I want a copy of everything on the menu. Please give me the order of serving dishes, Boss Mai." Let’s decide.”

"All of them?" Yabei Mia looked at Abraham hesitantly. Dragons, trolls, demons and other races do eat much more than ordinary humans, but Abraham is just an ordinary human being. How could he? How can you eat so much?

The surrounding guests also looked at Abraham in surprise. Not to mention how much it would cost to serve all the dishes on the menu, but eating them all was not something a normal person could do. After all, there is only one person. Stomach.

"Yes, all of them." Abraham nodded firmly. For this meal, he had not eaten properly for many days. After arriving late in the morning, he had been queuing outside the restaurant, and his stomach was completely empty. , he didn’t want to miss any of these delicacies.

"Okay, please wait." Yabeimia glanced at Abraham, nodded without asking any more questions.

"Did you come here to eat after being hungry for a few days?" Visenio, who was sitting in the opposite corner, looked at Abraham with a surprised look on his face. Although he came to Maimi's restaurant every day to replenish his food, he still underestimated him. In addition to the hunger and thirst of the thirty-year-old young woman, her body felt increasingly weak.

He is now fortunate that his wife doesn't know about Maimi Restaurant, otherwise he can't imagine how crazy a woman would be after eating Roujiamo...

"I won't refuse anyone who comes." Abraham smiled and nodded. He looked at the only human on the table and his eyes became much kinder. In the past, he had no chance to sit with common people. On the table, but looking at Visenio's sunken eye sockets, he still said meaningfully: "Young people, you still have to be more restrained, otherwise the older you get, the more you will cry in vain."

"Alas..." Visenio hid his face and sighed deeply. As a pretty boy, every gain must come with a loss. Now he has stepped onto the pirate ship, and he can't get on or off. His body can't bear it. Is there anyone who knows better than him? He wanted to turn over with the delicious food made by Boss Mai, but when he turned over, he was still pressed under him and rubbed against him, and... it was even more intense.

"Wait a moment." Mag, who was about to start cooking, heard that Abraham had ordered all the dishes. He hesitated for a moment, then put down the spatula in his hand and walked out of the kitchen. He came straight to Abraham and smiled. Said: "Duke Abraham, although the restaurant never interferes with guests' ordering, for the sake of your health, I recommend that you order two to three dishes and choose a lighter diet."

"Why? My body is very good. How can I eat two or three dishes of so many delicious things! Of course, the heavier the taste, the better? Boss Mai, are you seeing it wrong?" Abraham felt a little strange. He looked at Mag and patted his chest.

The guests also looked at Mag with curiosity. Mag never interfered when ordering food on weekdays. What happened today? Have all the business delivered to your door been pushed back?

Mag shook his head slightly and said: "Conditions in the body often need to accumulate to a certain level before erupting. I don't know if the Duke has recently experienced symptoms of abdominal distension and dull pain. This condition will become more frequent after eating a full meal. Appear? And you often feel a burning sensation in the pit of your stomach, and the acidic substances in your stomach flow back into your mouth? "