Adams was wearing a bright armor of gold and silver. This outfit made Mag quickly remember that he was the first guest to click Buddha and jump over the wall the day before yesterday, and he was very excited after eating. [Siluke-hand typed version .net]
However, the day before yesterday, he still had thick and beautiful hair, but today his hair was so short that it was almost like a bald head, with only a little bit of short hair visible.
"Sure enough, some people look glamorous on the outside, but are they actually bald inside their wigs?" Mag thought thoughtfully, but this early in the morning, he was bringing people with him and carrying an unknown object. He was preparing to come. do what?
"Boss Mai, I...I'm here to deliver the tablet to you." Adams said excitedly.
"The tablet?" Mag raised his eyebrows. Are you here to cause trouble this early in the morning? Isn't it too much to give away a memorial tablet or something?
The guests also looked sideways when they heard this. This young man looked pretty handsome, but from what he meant, could it be that he was here to cause trouble?
"No, no, I made a mistake. It's a plaque. It's a thank you plaque!" Adams quickly realized his slip of the tongue, shook his head quickly, turned around and pulled off the red cloth covering the long plaque, leaving a golden piece The plaque appeared in everyone's sight, and the shining pure gold was very dazzling.
"Hair Growth Master!"
Harrison, who was at the front of the line, blurted out.
Mag looked at the gleaming golden plaque and the four big characters made of pure gold. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a while.
The regular customers in line looked at the short hair that had just sprouted on the top of Adams' head and the shiny golden plaque, and suddenly understood something.
"This, I really can't bear it, I can't stand it." Mag shook his head and said, he runs a restaurant, he is a hair growth master, where can he hang such a plaque?
What if in the future, people learn bad things and send banners like "Hanging the pot to save the world," "Unparalleled miracle doctor," "Gynecological sage" and so on?
"Your extraordinary creations and inventions have changed my life. This plaque is just a little bit of my gratitude. If you can't bear it, then no one else in the world can. Please accept it. "Adams said with a sincere face. He commissioned this to be made by someone else yesterday and sent it to him personally this morning just to express his gratitude.
"Boss Mai, just accept it. Look at this plaque. It's shiny and bright. It's so conspicuous when hung on the door. It will be very helpful in increasing the reputation of the restaurant." Harrison said with a smile.
"Yes, Boss Mai, he also wants to thank you. You have done a good thing, so he will accept it." Soon other customers followed suit.
"Speaking of which, should I make a plaque for Boss Mai as a midwife master to express my gratitude?" Geerji looked at the plaque thoughtfully.
"Boss Mai, please accept it." Adams said sincerely.
Looking at Adams's sincere expression and listening to the persuasion of other guests, Mag pondered for a while. Unable to remain in a stalemate, she reluctantly nodded, looked at Adams and said: "Since you are so interested in me, I can't refuse. However, although I have accepted this plaque, I will not hang it, I will keep it well."
Adams was slightly disappointed when he heard that McGonagall was not hanging, but he soon smiled and nodded: "Okay, it's all up to Boss Mai to make the decision, as long as you can accept my wishes."
"You're welcome." Mag nodded slightly and felt relieved. If Adams forced him to hang up the plaque on the spot, Maimi's Restaurant should be renamed Maimi's Hair Salon in the future.
"I'll ask him to bring the plaque in for you. It's a bit heavy." Adams turned sideways to let the coachman out.
"No need, I can just take it in myself." Mag reached out and took the plaque from the coachman's hand. The plaque seemed to be made entirely of gold, and it was indeed quite heavy. If it were hung outside, it would probably be gone the next day. It was stolen. "Then I'm going to eat first, and I'll take Amy to school later." After saying that, he turned around and entered the restaurant while holding the plaque.
"You go back first." Adams said to the driver, and he walked directly to the end of the line and lined up.
"It turns out that Young Master Adams' hair grew out after eating Boss Mai's Buddha Jumping Over the Wall. I just don't know if his sudden breakthrough has anything to do with Boss Mai." In the queue, a middle-aged man's eyes followed Adams to the end of the queue. , thoughtfully, "If Mr. Chanier is informed of this matter, there should be some new breakthroughs in the business that was not negotiated last time. I heard that he was also deeply troubled by hair loss when he was young. "
Mag went out and then came in holding a long and shiny golden plaque. He immediately caught the attention of the girls who were sitting at the table eating.
"Father, what is that?" Amy asked curiously.
"Master of hair growth? What kind of title is this?" Mia read the words on the plaque again and asked a little strangely.
Mag saw everyone's curious faces and explained helplessly: "A guest gave it to me and said that I changed his life, so I specially sent a plaque to express my gratitude."
"Then why not hang it outside for everyone to see?" Anna asked curiously.
"It seems a bit strange for a restaurant to have a plaque of a hair growth master, right?" Barbara looked at the plaque.
"Yes, we are a restaurant after all, and it is difficult to refuse the wishes of our guests, but this plaque is indeed not suitable to be hung at the door." Mag nodded in agreement, carried the plaque and walked towards the stairs, while saying: "You guys first Eat, I'll send the plaque upstairs."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the title of 'Hair Growth Master', triggering a hidden mission: Hair loss can cause great harm to people's physiology and psychology. As a candidate for the God of Cooking, you must have the world in mind and save those people who are deeply troubled by hair loss. , let them regain beautiful hair and welcome a new life. Please help 30 people with hair loss get rid of the trouble of hair loss within three days! The mission is successful: get a recipe for chopped pepper fish head! The mission fails: the host will become bald, It must not be reversed. Mission progress: 6/30."
At this moment, the system's voice suddenly sounded in Mag's mind.
"Fuck!" Mag almost blurted out.
"System, your failure punishment is too vicious, isn't it? What the hell is a bald man!" Mag rolled his eyes and said in his mind.
"Saving a bald man is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Come on, host!" the system encouraged, and then disappeared completely.
"Damn." Mag looked at the plaque in his hand and suddenly had the urge to hang it up again. After all, only six hair loss patients had been helped after two days of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall. The remaining twenty-four were ghosts. Know when to get it all together.
