"It seems that you won't be able to eat today. Do you need me to take you to another place?" The coachman looked back at Mag who raised a corner of the curtain and asked thoughtfully.
"No need, that's it." Mag handed the three silver coins to the coachman, then opened the curtain and walked out.
"Where is Boss Mai!" Soon someone saw Mag, and with a loud shout, their eyes suddenly fell on Mag.
"Boss Mai, we need you to give us an explanation!"
"I can't coax her with explanations. I need at least two bowls of tofu to coax her, hehe."
"Boss Mai, I brought a whole family here to have hot pot. You won't be able to do it tonight, right?"
Everyone spoke to each other, their voices filled with resentment and anger at not being able to open the door for a long time.
"Huh?" The driver looked sideways at Mag with a surprised look on his face. He didn't expect this to be the case.
"Actually, I..." Mag looked at the excited guests and tried to explain today's situation.
"Okay, stop talking, just go and cook." A strong girl standing in the front row interrupted Mag's words with a wave of her hand.
"Yes, yes, hurry up and cook."
The guests all agreed and wanted to carry him directly into the restaurant.
The warm hospitality was hard to refuse, and Mag really had no way to announce that it would not be open tonight. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said: "Okay, everyone, please wait for another ten minutes and the restaurant will start to open. However, because there is no preparation for the opening in advance, there are many Dishes will be unavailable, including hot pot that requires thick soup to be cooked in advance.”
"well--"
There was a sigh of relief from the crowd.
"Okay, I'll be satisfied if I can open the door."
Someone murmured resentfully, and immediately received a group of sympathetic nods.
"Be good and don't make trouble. If you make trouble, you'll have your head cut off." Amy jumped out of the car and said with a gentle smile.
Everyone immediately fell silent, wanting to laugh and make trouble, but they were worried that the little boss was being serious, so they had to hold it back.
"Is this okay?" The coachman looked at the guests who had calmed down with a surprised look. This year's guests are not good, so let's forget it? That group of guests back then were not like this!
"Master, thank you." Mag said to the coachman and walked towards the restaurant door with Amy in his arms.
Gina, Phyllis and the others also got out of the car.
"Both masters didn't come today?" When she walked to the door, Amy looked back at the long queue at the door and said a little surprised.
"Perhaps there is something going on today?" Mag was also a little surprised. Just now Crassus said that he would send Amy back early because of something, and Julian was not here either. I wonder if the two of them had a fight.
Mag opened the door and went in, put Amy down, and said to Phyllis: "Phyllis, you start cutting the ingredients for tonight. Cancel the dishes that require long cooking time..."
"I've prepared all the dishes. I said, where have you all been?" A somewhat sullen voice sounded.
Mag raised his eyes and looked towards the kitchen door. Camilla was leaning against the kitchen door with a bit of resentment in her eyes.
"Yeah, you left us at home without even a bite of food." Irina also turned out of the kitchen, leaning on the other side of the kitchen, and said with some disappointment: "The food she made tastes terrible. , Sure enough, vampires eat raw food just because they can’t cook.”
"It's... it's not..." Camilla blushed and said with some embarrassment: "We just don't bother to waste time on this kind of thing. Noble vampire, time is very precious."
Mag glanced at Camilla with some pity, and roughly guessed what happened when Camilla and Irina were alone during the time they were no longer together.
"Does the sheep think the same way?" Amy looked at Camilla curiously and asked.
"How can a humble sheep compare to a noble vampire!" Camilla said seriously.
"But sheep also eat grass." Mag smiled.
"You..." Camilla choked, not knowing how to retort, so she could only turn her head and snort angrily.
"Something happened this afternoon, so we all went out without preparing any ingredients. I went upstairs to change clothes, and then we will start business. Let's get ready." Mag said and walked quickly towards the stairs.
"What happened?" Irina asked.
"Some bad guy kidnapped Sister Rena, so we went to the big bad guy to kill her." Amy answered quickly.
"Yes princess." Phyllis confirmed.
"You don't call me when something like this happens. You really don't have enough of a friend at all." Irina sighed, "City of Chaos is too comfortable, and there is no big news."
"The situation was urgent and we didn't have time to notify everyone." Mag changed into a chef uniform and came downstairs. He looked at Irina and said, "Besides, the opponent is too weak. We promised not to use you first."
"Okay." Irina curled her lips and quickly said with a little more interest: "Then when will we set off to Twilight Forest to do something?"
"After all, it's time to set off the day after tomorrow." Mag thought for a moment.
"Very good." Irina nodded, walked towards the stairs, and said, "I'll go upstairs and take a rest."
"Okay, princess, I will bring dinner to you later." Phyllis said very consciously.
Irina stopped, thought for a while, then turned back and said: "Steak, medium rare."
"Okay." Mag and Phyllis replied almost at the same time.
Irina raised the corners of her mouth slightly and went upstairs.
When Irina disappeared at the top of the stairs, Camilla looked at Mag and said, "I want to eat steak too, medium rare."
"Okay, I'll fry the skin for you." Mag walked into the kitchen, took out two steaks from the refrigerator, and started frying the steaks.
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"I didn't expect that Blaze would do such a thing behind my back!" A middle-aged elf with long golden hair looked at Roland in shock. After a while, he lowered his head and said: "Palace Master, Godala I am guilty of lax discipline in the inspection department and failing to investigate and deal with the problems of my subordinates in a timely manner."
Roland stared at Godala with his deep eyes, was silent for a while, and said: "The problem of the Inspection Department is very serious, and you, as the deputy palace master in charge, are not exempt from the blame. The Gray Temple is the law enforcer and represents the city of chaos. Authority carries the trust of the residents of the City of Chaos. Such a moth appears in the Gray Temple. Once it spreads, it will cause a serious blow to the authority of the Gray Temple.
Starting today, you will no longer be in charge of the Inspection Department. The Reserve Department is currently unmanned. You will be in charge for a while. "
"I will obey your arrangement." Godara lowered his head and replied, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but his expression did not change.
"The Gray Temple was established to better protect and serve the residents of the City of Chaos, rather than to be superior to everyone. This is the first principle of the Gray Temple, do you remember?" Roland looked at Godala and asked .
Godala hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Remember."
"Just remember." Roland turned and left.
