The orc father and son each had a bowl of braised pork in front of them, eating one bite after another.
The delicious braised pork paired with soft and sweet rice makes people forget about the pain and hardship. They just want to immerse themselves in this delicious food and feel the happiness brought by the delicious food raging on the tip of the tongue.
"Ding!"
They touched the bottom of the empty bowl almost at the same time. The father and son smiled at each other. They had forgotten how long it had been since they saw such a carefree and relaxed smile on each other's faces.
Curtis soon became nervous again, looked at Kyle and said, "Kyle, do you feel anything? After eating the braised pork, did your body have any special reaction?"
"It feels..." Kyle looked at his hands, clenched his fists hard, and said with some surprise: "Father, I feel that my strength is back, and there is no pain in my body."
"Really? The body really doesn't hurt anymore?" Curtis stood up suddenly, surprised and happy, and even his voice was trembling.
The guests looked at him, wondering why the orc was so happy. Loud noises were not allowed in Maimi's Restaurant.
But the strange thing is that the waiters who usually stop the guests from inappropriate behavior now have smiles on their faces and just watch quietly from the side without any intention to stop them.
"Yeah, it's true." Kyle closed his eyes and confirmed again, and nodded firmly.
The physical pain became more and more severe during the course of the disease, but gradually, he had learned to make himself look less painful, so that his father's pain would be lessened.
But after eating the braised pork just now, most of the pain in the body did disappear at once. Although there was still a slight discomfort, compared with the previous pain, this discomfort was almost negligible.
"That's great." Curtis held Kyle in his arms, tears of joy rolling down from his eyes uncontrollably.
In the past few months, he had gone through too many processes from hope to despair, and he even thought about ending his and Kyle's lives so that he would no longer suffer from the pain.
But this time, he finally saw the real light.
"It's really effective! The boss is so awesome!" Yabei Mia thought to herself in surprise, looking at Mag with admiration.
"Can braised pork cure diseases? Did the boss really put medicine in the food?" Sheryl looked at Mag with some suspicion.
Everyone looked at Mag with a somewhat different look. They knew the seriousness of Little Kyle's condition, but after eating a bowl of braised pork today, he immediately jumped up and down. Is this still delicious food? This is simply a miracle medicine!
Although Kyle was also very excited, he felt the gazes coming from one after another and whispered: "Father, we seem to be affecting other people's eating."
Curtis also realized his gaffe, quickly wiped away his tears, stood up and nodded apologetically to the guests, then took Kyle's hand to the kitchen door and bowed deeply to Mag. He bowed and said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. McGonagall."
"You're welcome." Mag shook his head, his face also full of smile.
Little Kyle's pale face regained a trace of color, and his energy was much better. It seemed that the system did not lie to him. The braised pork was really a special medicine for little Kyle.
After Curtis thanked Mag again, he did not interrupt Mag's cooking, and left with Kyle after paying the bill.
At noon, he took Kyle to line up early again, for fear of missing the business hours.
He no longer doubted Mag's words at all. He just wanted to bring Kyle to Maimi's restaurant for three meals a day to eat braised pork, and watch his condition gradually improve and get rid of the pain completely.
There is no painful treatment, only delicious happiness.
He has already thought about it. When Kyle's illness is completely cured, he will take him back to the tribe and let him meet the elders of the tribe.
…
"You've had a hard day today. Let's go back and get some rest early."
In the evening, after the business ended, Mag said to everyone with a smile.
Unknowingly, Maimi's Restaurant has become a big family. Mia, Barbara, Phyllis, Sheryl, Anna, and Elizabeth all live in harmony on a daily basis, which makes Mag a little happy. .
Everyone also said goodbye and left.
"Father, did you feel like you were looking at your harem just now?" Amy asked curiously.
"Hmm. Huh?!" Mag raised his eyebrows, shook his head quickly, and said with a righteous expression: "How could I be such a person? Also, Xiaomi, where did you hear the word 'harem'? "
Ever since Amy was successfully instigated by Irina, he felt that there was a time bomb around him that could explode at any time, and now this feeling was even stronger.
"Sister Camilla told me." Amy said honestly.
"Sure enough, it's that guy!" Mag was angry and wanted to laugh at the same time. The Countess, who had a bit of a middle-class temperament, seemed to regard him as a love rival because of Gloria, but there was clearly nothing between him and Miss Gloria. .
The saying goes that when people are sitting at home, the pot comes from the sky. This is probably what it means.
Mag couldn't just sit idly by like this, and coughed slightly and said: "Well... what she said is actually wrong. Your sister Mia and the others are the waiters in the restaurant, and I am the owner of the restaurant. The relationship between us is It’s an employment relationship, not a harem.”
"Is this really true?" Amy looked at Mag, somewhat unconvinced.
"Of course!" Mag nodded firmly without even blinking. At this time, he had to stand firm, otherwise he wouldn't know what Amy would say to Irina the next time they met. This was about life.
"But...why are the sisters so beautiful?" Amy asked curiously.
"This..." Mag was speechless for a moment. It's really hard to explain things like facial control to children, because no matter how you explain it, it sounds like you are preparing for a harem reserve.
At this moment, the ground of the restaurant suddenly lit up with golden light, a simple teleportation array appeared, and at the same time a wave of magic appeared.
"Someone teleported here again? Are they here to find Barbara?" Mag hugged Amy and exited the teleportation array, looking a little wary.
The ugly duckling lying on the counter had all his fur standing up. He jumped down from the counter, hugged Mag's feet, and sat on his feet with a nervous look on his face.
"What is that?" Amy looked curious.
The golden light suddenly became dazzling, and then disappeared instantly, and a figure also appeared in the open space in the center of the restaurant.
It was a beauty with long golden-red hair and wearing a shell and seaweed suit.
"Shenshen...water, water...water..."
She said only a few words and then passed out.
