"Um?"
Mag was stunned for a moment before he realized what Irina was talking about. He frowned and said, "Are you looking for trouble?"
"That's not true. It is said that he is visiting the City of Chaos on behalf of the Los Empire, with Sean leading the team." Irina shook her head slightly.
"In this case... I'm afraid it's not suitable to kill them directly." Mag mused: "Now that the night elves have taken root in the City of Chaos and have reached a consensus with the City of Chaos, we are now people of the City of Chaos, so we act now The position of the City of Chaos needs to be considered.”
"Aren't you that carefree loner anymore?" Irina frowned. In that rainy night attack, Sean couldn't escape the relationship. If he hadn't been in the army, she would have wanted to kill him. .
Mag looked at Irina and knew why she wanted to kill Sean. If there was a chance, he would not mind sending the magnanimous eldest prince to death. He said softly: "Yes, no one dared to do so before. Take action against the elves, but now the night elves are still drifting and helpless duckweeds. The Wind Forest wants us to capsize. If we leave the city of chaos, the situation will be extremely difficult. Sooner or later, we will make those damn guys pay the price .”
"Okay." Irina nodded slightly and did not refute Mag's words.
"By the way, Rena's hotpot is almost completed and needs to recruit employees. I recommended the night elves to her." Mag changed the topic to a lighter topic.
"If she needs 20,000 elves, I can satisfy her." The corner of Irina's mouth curled up slightly.
McGonagall thought for a while and said: "The kitchen needs about ten people, and about twenty waiters, but they must all be skilled magicians."
After all, it is a large restaurant that can accommodate thousands of people dining at the same time, and it is divided into upper and lower floors, private rooms, and a public lobby. Waiters must be allocated according to areas to cope with the complex catering situation.
"Well, I'll go back and tell the captain of the guard that the night elves' catering department is currently at a low level. I want to use the hot pot restaurant as a testing ground and send a group of people there every once in a while to improve the overall level." Irina Without thinking.
"If it's for experience and study... just eating hot pot, the night elves may not only get sick, but also get angry easily." Mag raised his eyebrows, but did not question Irina's decision. At least the employee problem of the new hot pot restaurant has been solved. , and helped Reina find a group of more reliable and powerful employees.
"Michael said he wanted to see me, and he made an appointment with you by the way. Do you want to go with me in the afternoon?" Irina suddenly heard something, looked at Mag and asked.
"I just met him and Roland this morning. I guess they have already guessed my identity, but they are just holding back. Some things really need to be said in a different identity to say it better." Mag shook his head. Since he They chose to hide Alex's identity, and Michael and the others tacitly chose not to ask more questions. However, using Alex's identity can allow for a more in-depth and high-level discussion about the evil god.
"Well, then I'm going to take a nap, and let's go out after you're done." Irina stretched, and her loose long skirt was suddenly filled with full curves.
"Okay, you can rest first." Mag nodded with a smile and exited the room.
Customers who were not able to drink rum in the morning came anyway at noon.
However, everyone became much more restrained. After hearing that drinks at Maimi's Restaurant were not allowed to be taken away or sold separately, everyone no longer insisted on showing up with their own wine bottles.
The ice magician in the morning did scare a lot of people.
"Laosim brand rum, let's have two glasses first. Do you have any recommended dishes to go with the wine? Couple's lung slices? Well, although the name of the dish sounds weird, just give me a piece of this."
"What kind of beer is this? Give me a drink too."
"Hey, brother! You're here too, come on, let's get together at the table and try to see if this rum is authentic."
A few tables were quickly gathered by the wine-loving customers, many of whom were familiar people in the circle. Normally they would not go out to drink during the day, because the word "Old Sim" was too tempting and irresistible.
"Brothers, I am also a regular customer of Maimi's Restaurant. Let me remind you that drinking here is no better than other places. You must abide by the rules, otherwise, even the tenth-level magician will be kicked out." Karu Looking at everyone, he reminded me that after drinking rum at Maimi's restaurant yesterday, I felt a little dizzy and was dragged to the second scene. I didn't control my mouth, so I sold old Sim at Maimi's restaurant. News of the fifteen-year-old rum brewed was revealed.
"So evil? Is this a black shop?" A lean man said in a lowered voice.
"Yes, drinking is just for relaxing. Wouldn't it be boring if you were governed by a bunch of rules?" A person next to him also muttered.
"No, this is a restaurant that even the city lord will visit occasionally." Karu shook his head with a smile, turned over the menu on the table and said: "Actually, the rules of Maimi's Restaurant are not difficult to accept. It just requires us to respect each other and respect each other. We are just restaurant staff, this is a gentlemanly behavior."
Everyone picked up the menus on their tables, with a list of rules behind them: no loud noises in the restaurant; no making things difficult for the waiters without reason...
"It looks like this...but after drinking, it's hard to have a soft voice." A bald man cupped his bald head in embarrassment.
"Hehe, isn't this just drinking without bragging? As long as the wine is good, we don't care about it." Another person chuckled.
Spicy grilled fish, couple's lung slices, fish head with chopped peppers, spicy crayfish, grilled beef skewers and other snacks were served one after another, and the rum and beer ordered by everyone were also served.
The drinkers, who were still a little uncomfortable at first, soon became immersed in the fine wine and food and had no intention of bragging.
The spicy and refreshing snacks are so delicious that you can’t stop eating them one bite after another, so there’s still time to talk about other things.
The rum made everyone's eyes brighten. This kind of mellow and sweet rum is a good wine that is difficult to taste in the city of chaos.
People who have drunk the rum brewed by Old Sim are even more pleasantly surprised. They can be 100% sure that this is made by Old Sim, and it is of better quality than the three-year-old rum they have drunk before.
"Isn't this boss so nice? The fifteen-year-old rum, which is also a unique treasure brewed by Master Lao Sim himself, only costs 1,000 copper coins a cup. It's so touching." A half-drunk man said The guest wiped his tears and said with a moved face.
"Ding! Good guy card +1"
A notification sounded in Mag's mind.
"Seven good guy cards are successfully collected to summon gods...a mysterious dark cuisine recipe. Do you want to redeem it now?"
