"Wow! Boss Mai has accepted the challenge! It seems that I have to ask for leave from my boss tonight to watch the showdown."
"I usually line up at this point, and it looks like I can watch a good show for free today."
"Is anyone opening the bank? I bet that Boss Mai will win!"
"No fool would set up a banker in a duel without suspense."
When the guests saw Mag's declaration of challenge, they gradually became excited.
"Ten thousand copper coins?"
Theiss was stunned for a moment. He thought Magga would raise some big bet. After all, the owner of Richie’s Barbecue Restaurant had a duel with this Boss Mai, but lost the barbeque restaurant to him. Unexpectedly, Magga’s bet turned out to be just Ten thousand copper coins.
"Ha, it seems that this guy is really scared." The bald man on the side glanced at Mag with some disdain, and his eyes gradually became hot.
As an old employee of Xis Restaurant, he was waiting for the river soup to reach the top of the soup list, and then he would praise the boss to open a branch. At that time, he should be the perfect choice to be the manager of the new store, and that was always considered by the boss The river soup recipe in his hand should also be taught to him, right?
"Yes, ten thousand copper coins." Mag nodded.
"Okay, I agree." Sis thought for a moment and then nodded.
"I accepted the challenge. Boss Sith, please excuse me. I'm going to open for business." Mag put the challenge away, opened the door, made way for the entrance, and said with a smile: "Welcome to Maimi's Restaurant. "
"Boss Mai, do you need my help?" Crassus glanced at Sith when he walked to the door.
"I can do it too." Amy stepped forward, eager to try.
"That's unnecessary." Mag said quickly. He was a little afraid that Crassus and Amy would destroy the two of them with a fireball. This would be a bit too cruel.
"Come on, Mr. Mag." Gloria also stopped when she reached the door, holding her little fists and encouraging with a smile.
"Why does this guy get the smile of my lovely Miss Gloria!" Camilla stood in the corner, looking at Mag with a resentful look, gritting her teeth and said: "There is no true love for the opposite sex!"
"Thank you." Mag nodded with a smile, feeling an inexplicable chill on his back.
Mag greeted the regular customers familiarly and ignored Sith.
"This unreasonable guy..." The bald man was a little annoyed and wanted to step forward to argue.
"Okay, he has shown enough restraint and magnanimity. If it were me, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to reach this level." Sith interrupted the bald man and took a deep look at Mag. Although this man is old, Qingqing, but that calmness made him a little uneasy, "We will go to the Food Association first, and we will also visit some gourmets."
"Okay." The bald man looked away unwillingly, turned around and quickly followed the Sith.
"Boss Mai, is there still no news about Miss Sherrill? Perhaps, has she written a letter to you?" Constantine came to Mag and asked expectantly.
Mag looked at Constantine and was a little frightened. This diamond king who was always particular about his cards and even his hair was meticulously combed. After not seeing him for a few days, he suddenly lost weight. His eyes were black. He was deeply sunken, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was messy, and his beard was unkempt, like a homeless man.
"She didn't send us a letter." Mag shook his head, but looking at Constantine's appearance, he felt a little unbearable. Why is it so painful to have such unrequited love, not to mention that the other person's money may be bigger than yours.
"Still no news..." Constantine seemed to have lost his strength all of a sudden. He swayed and grabbed the door frame on the side to barely stop himself.
"I hate myself so much. I hate that I didn't have the courage to confess my feelings to her in time. It wasn't until I lost her that I realized how important she was to me..." Constantine was already sobbing, with tears streaming down his face.
"He's such an infatuated person."
"Yes, there are not many such good men now."
Many regular customers have an impression of Constantine. During this period, he often came to ask for news about Sherrill. Regular customers naturally remembered the beautiful and talkative elf waiter. Seeing Constantine's appearance, It's a bit sad.
"Constantine, male, 33 years old, suffered from severe insomnia and loss of appetite due to lovesickness. His body function declined sharply and his immunity was extremely poor. If the condition continues, his life will be in danger.
"Is this guy Liang Shanbo? He's still lovesick!" Mag raised his eyebrows and looked at the test results given by the psychic door. It seems that Sheryl's sudden departure really had a big impact on Constantine. , thought for a moment, looked at the heartbroken Constantine and said: "Mr. Constantine, Sherrill said that she will come back, but it may be a few years later."
"She...will she really come back?!" Constantine suddenly raised his head and looked at Mag, as if he was grasping a life-saving straw.
Mag smiled and nodded: "However, based on the lifespan of an elf, no matter how many years later, Sheryl's appearance should not change much, and if Mr. Constantine continues to live in this state, , I’m afraid the next time we meet will be at your funeral.”
Constantine looked at his pale and thin hands, which had almost no blood, and was stunned for a moment. During this time, he was immersed in sadness and longing, giving up on himself. He almost never paid attention to his body. He didn't expect to be so weak. kind of degree.
"No! Before Miss Sherrill comes back, I must stay healthy and slow down my aging. I cannot let myself age too fast, otherwise Miss Sherrill will no longer recognize me." Constant Ding quickly made up his mind and looked at Mag and said: "Mr. Mag, thank you. Even if it is just to see Miss Sherrill again and tell her in person what I didn't have time to say, I will definitely live well." of."
After saying that, he strode towards the restaurant and sat down in a familiar position.
"I hope you can live strong even if your confession fails." Mag shrugged and continued to greet the next guest with a smile.
"Men's charging station, Maimi's Restaurant, I'm here again." A man walked towards Maimi's Restaurant with empty steps, his eyes full of hot light.
Visenio has already realized this saying that a newlywed is like a wolf and a tiger, but he did not expect that the wedding period would last so long. His tigress became more and more fierce, almost draining him dry in bed every day.
If it weren't for the two meat buns at Maimi's Restaurant that provided him with motivation, he felt like he would have died in bed.
"No, I have to add an extra meat bun today to make up for it." Visenio made up his mind secretly and quickened his pace a little.
A carriage stopped next to the restaurant, and the curtains were raised, revealing a charming face. His charming eyes followed Visenio's back. He smiled charmingly and whispered to himself: "Oh, it turns out that this damn ghost sneaks around every day." I’ve been here since I came out, but I want to see what kind of medicine this restaurant sells that can make my devil become more powerful day by day.”
