The six-inch small durian pizza is undoubtedly the most wonderful thing as an afternoon tea.
As Irina ate durian pizza, her mood became relaxed and happy, and her body swayed slightly rhythmically.
"Tactical backswing?" Mag looked like a tumbler, slightly swaying back and forth. When swaying back, Irina took a bite of pizza, which was similar to Amy who couldn't help but sway left and right after eating delicious food.
"You can have...a piece." Irina looked at the half-eaten pizza, looked at Mag and said hesitantly.
"I heard that how much you eat is related to your family status." Mag sighed and picked up a piece of pizza.
"Then you can only lick the plate." Irina glanced at Mag and said calmly.
"Huh?" Mag was stunned and felt like an arrow had been shot in his heart.
Is life already so difficult?
"Why is the railway you mentioned so actively promoted by the City of Chaos? Isn't it just a coal-eating car? Doesn't the carriage also run?" Irina asked while eating.
"All races are about to hold peace talks. If an agreement can be reached and the peace agreement is renewed, it will have no impact on the City of Chaos. But if the peace talks break down and the Nolan continent falls back into war, the City of Chaos will The situation of the cities established after the war will be very embarrassing. At present, it seems that the possibility of renewing the peace agreement is not very high. Several races whose strength has improved in the past hundred years are thinking about re-dividing the territory or dividing the territory. Eaten by several weak races.
Therefore, the city of chaos must do something to change this situation, lay railways, and trial run steam locomotives. This is a possibility to show the world the future. Travel and communication among all ethnic groups will become smooth and convenient, and the economy It will also rise with the laying of the railway. In addition to war, there are other ways for various races to rise. "Mag explained that this was actually the reason why he threw the steam engine to Hill in the first place.
By opening up certain technologies and starting to solve the world's food, clothing, and travel problems, conflicts will be alleviated a lot.
"It sounds like a good proposal, but for rulers, they will not give up the opportunity to rule the entire world just because they have another way to travel." Irina looked at Mag, shook her head slightly and said: " They always travel by flying mounts.”
"This is indeed a problem." McGonagall nodded with deep understanding, "However, what we want to change is not the thinking of the rulers, but the larger number of ordinary people. War is harmful and useless to them. Even if they finally gain Victory will not bring them any benefits. And if they are unwilling to fall into the quagmire of war, the possibility of the entire world falling into a full-scale racial war like a hundred years ago will be much reduced."
Irina looked into Mag's eyes and thought for a while, then ate half of the pizza in her hand and said with a slight smile: "It sounds interesting. When the train starts running, I will go on a test ride." one time."
"By the way, people started sending some steel parts to the factory at noon today, saying they were customized by you. Are those the machines you mentioned?" Irina suddenly remembered this matter.
"Yes, I will go to the factory tomorrow to teach the night elves how to assemble the machine. After the machine is assembled and debugged, we can start work." Mag nodded.
Afternoon tea time was over, Mag cleared the table, and soon Phyllis and Camilla came.
Mag wrote a new product preview on the bulletin board and hung it directly on the door. The mission of 100 durian pizzas had to be completed well.
Maimi's Restaurant is now well-known in the chaotic city, and is well-deserved as the number one restaurant. As for Ducasse Restaurant, which had been dominant for many years, it has quickly disappeared from everyone's mind.
Some people divide restaurants in Chaos City into two types: Maimi's Restaurant and other restaurants.
And the extremely high reputation brings an ever-increasing number of customers.
In order to facilitate the queuing of guests, the Aden Plaza Management Office also opened a trail directly in the green belt in front of the restaurant, so that people queuing can extend the queue into the square.
The popularity of Maimi Restaurant has gradually made the southwest corner of Aden Square, which had no commercial atmosphere, gradually become lively. Many dilapidated storefronts were rented out at high prices, and shops and restaurants opened one after another, creating a business district. New hot spots emerged.
Because the customers who came late could not catch up with the queue, they were diverted to those restaurants, bringing them a lot of traffic.
"It's only half past four, is there anything like this?" Tony stood outside Maimi's restaurant, looking at the long queue that stretched into the square. He felt that queuing up at the restaurant half an hour early had already expressed his sufficient feelings. He took it seriously, but unexpectedly, he still underestimated what the coachman said: "You must queue up early, otherwise you won't even be qualified to queue up!"
"I want to see if this taste is worthy of such a long queue." Tony slowly walked towards the end of the queue, his mentality was quite peaceful, and he wasn't hungry anyway.
"Hurry up, hurry up, the team is about to reach the limit. If you miss it, you have to wait until tomorrow to eat spicy hot pot." A group of people trotted past Tony and ran towards the back of the team.
"So anxious?" Tony frowned, and then looked back. There were a dozen people running towards him behind him, their expressions a little ferocious.
"Fuck!" Tony's pace also speeded up unconsciously. Feeling the sound of breathing getting closer and closer behind him, he couldn't help but start running. Finally, he reached the end and immediately lined up at the end of the line. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, after three more people lined up behind him, a beautiful girl came over with a wooden sign and asked the guest to hold the sign to inform him that the queue had ended.
"Girl, is your meal so exciting?" Tony breathed a sigh of relief and asked Vanessa, who was in front of the queue and was also panting slightly.
"We went out to play today. We didn't pay attention to the time and almost missed it. We usually line up an hour in advance. If we are in the front, we can eat delicious food quickly. When we were in line today, we didn't know Can we still eat hot pot?" Vanessa glanced at Tony, a devilish uncle who looked quite energetic and energetic, and said with some regret.
"Hot pot? Is it a pot that catches fire?" This was the first time Tony heard the name of this dish, and he couldn't help but be curious.
"No, it's a cooking method. Is this your first time coming to Maimi's restaurant? Then you can try it. It's super delicious." Vanessa said with a smile, showing her neat and beautiful teeth.
