Boss, does it really not matter if you directly teach them how to make roast chicken? Will they steal our business? Yabei Mia said with some worry.
"It doesn't matter, isn't it also a very interesting thing to let more people learn to cook delicious food?" Mag smiled and shook his head, "Business will never be finished. If you can't afford the beggars in our store, For chicken customers, it’s nice to be able to eat the same delicious and cheap roast chicken they make.”
Mag is very open-minded about this, and the two have completely different positionings. Maimi's restaurant is a high-end restaurant, which itself shuts out many working-class customers.
Mag wants to make money, and he uses high-end ingredients provided by the system. The prices of the dishes are set by him without any guilt. The food made with the best ingredients is indeed worth the price.
However, he didn't mind allowing more ordinary people to taste different delicacies, so he didn't hesitate to mention the orc brothers.
As for how much they can learn and what kind of roast chicken they can make, it depends on their own abilities.
Even if they were open for business, it would be impossible for Mag to teach them how to make a beggar chicken step by step.
After the girls finished eating the beggar chicken, they came forward to help clean up the kitchen utensils.
Only Jina carefully gathered the broken eggshells together, held them in her arms, looked at Mag and begged: "I...I want..."
"Gina, do you still want to eat this mud shell?" Mag looked at Gina. Last night she carried a mud shell upstairs for supper, and now she is holding on to another mud shell. Some people who don't know thought that Was he abusing his employees, or did she have pica?
"Yeah." Jina nodded, shook her head again, pointed at her mouth, waved her hand, and pointed upstairs, making a storing movement.
"You want to collect it?" Mag was even more surprised. What kind of collecting fetish is this?
"Yeah." Jina nodded, with a bright smile on her face.
Looking at Jina's pure and bright smile, Mag couldn't say any words of rejection. She could only nod helplessly and said: "Then just keep it."
…
The dominating effect of the food rankings was even more exaggerated in the evening. Before the opening time, the long queue at the entrance of Maimi Restaurant had already doubled in the square three times, with at least 700 or 800 people.
The roast chicken showdown at noon today has caused a certain reversal in the reputation of Maimi Restaurant, and some passers-by have begun to speak out for Maimi Restaurant spontaneously.
"Excluding those who watch the excitement, the maximum number of guests we can accommodate tonight is only four hundred. Mia, please let the guests who are after four hundred in line go away. You won't be able to eat even if you wait in line." Mag watched. He frowned at the long queue outside. He didn't really like such a lively scene.
Most of the guests who came today were looking for something new, but on the contrary, the regular customers lost their place.
But he couldn't say anything. The restaurant didn't have a reservation system. The rule was first come, first served. Even if the customers were familiar, they still had to queue up.
"Okay." Yabei Mia went out with a sign, counted 400 people, then placed the sign next to the 400th guest, and began to persuade the guests in line behind to give up the line.
"This is the restaurant, right?"
"That's right. Otherwise, why would there be so many fools lining up? Our king said that this boss cooks delicious food. Take him back and cook for us every day."
"Hey, Your Majesty, this is a really good idea."
In the corner, two bull-headed demons looked at Maimi's Restaurant and murmured, their eyes shining with excitement.
"However, with so many people, how can we take action? Your Majesty asked us to keep a low profile and not make it too big."
"Are you stupid? There are so many people and we definitely can't take action. Let's just sleep here. When we wake up, there will definitely be no one. Then we can't take action again."
"Yes, Dasha, you are so smart."
The two bull-headed demons shrank their heads and fell asleep in a bushy corner.
…
"Today's new product: Beggar Chicken."
In addition to the enlarged version of the menu, there is also a small announcement hanging at the door of the restaurant.
At noon today, news of the showdown between Mag and the orc brothers had spread like wildfire, and the delicacy of the beggar's chicken was described as something that could only be found in heaven, whetting everyone's appetite.
"Beggars chicken? What kind of chicken is this? A chicken that melts when it crows? It's interesting. I want one." Crassus sat down, looked at the menu for a while, and nodded.
During this period of time when he ate at Maimi's Restaurant, his appetite became better and better. The meat that he had given up on originally became something he often ordered.
Originally, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to teach Amy for much longer, but now he is confident that he can train Amy to become the strongest melee magician in Nolan Continent. Before that, he should not be able to burp.
"I want one too." Julian said in a hoarse voice and glanced at Crassus competitively.
"The beggar's chicken is super delicious, but it's a bit too much. If the two masters can't finish it, your precious apprentice can definitely share some of it for you." Amy came forward and said with her big eyes blinking, full of joy. He looked like a good disciple who shared his master's worries.
"Okay, then little Amy, help me eat half of one." Crassus said with a fond smile.
"Master Crassus, you are so kind!" Amy said happily.
"One more, for little Amy." Julian raised his finger coldly, and when he clicked on a beggar chicken, he felt like a great master.
"Wow! Master Julian, I love you!" Amy's eyes were already lit up with little stars.
"Ten more will serve as midnight snacks for Amy." Crassus glanced at Julian and curled his lips.
"Ten...emmm, this is so happy!" Amy held her little hands with a happy face.
"This is a beggar chicken worth 1,500 copper coins... Is there anyone who can make fun of it with money?"
"What do you know? These two are the legendary great magicians, the Lord of Frost and the God of Fire. Buying ten roast chickens is nothing. Is it important to have a happy little boss?"
"I'm so envious... I also want to have a master like this! My master will snatch my chicken legs and eat them!"
The guests looked at this scene with envy. At the same time, they were also a little worried that the two magicians were fighting each other and might have ordered all the beggar's chickens for today, so they would not be able to eat them.
But no one dared to say anything, this was the legendary magician! Does anyone dare to snatch the roast chicken from them?
Mag in the kitchen watched this scene and walked out helplessly. He looked at Amy and said, "Amy, you are full tonight. You are not allowed to eat anymore."
"Okay." Amy shrugged slightly disappointedly, looked at Crassus and Julian, shook her head and said, "Two masters, treat me to food next time."
…
As night fell, the guests dispersed, and the bustling Maimi Restaurant became quiet.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and a tauren sneezed. He raised his head and glanced confusedly, his eyes suddenly widened, and he kicked the other tauren in the butt, "You idiot! Get up! It's time to take action. Got it!"
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