It turns out that the little boss and Master Rom know each other. "The guests who were watching looked at this scene with some surprise, and then looked at Cyril with some pity. They really were like people but different lives.
"Master Rom loves the little boss so much."
"Yes, the legendary blacksmith claims to sell kitchen knives. Only a small boss can do that."
"Cuteness is justice!"
People were talking quietly and looking at Amy with smiles.
Cyril stood aside with an embarrassed look on his face, forgetting to close his open mouth. At this time, he was so panicked that he didn't even know where to put his hands.
I originally thought that this kid's indiscriminate words would provoke Master Rom and give him a chance to show off.
But he never expected that this kid and Master Rom actually knew each other!
"Isn't this the annoying uncle?" After Amy greeted Roma, she turned to look at Cyril, her delicate brows furrowed.
"Little Amy knows him?" Rom, who was already ready to forgive Cyril, asked with a smile.
"Well, this uncle is annoying. He made things difficult for the kind-hearted teacher Luna and the beautiful Miss Gloria before. Anyway, he is a bad and habitual criminal." Amy nodded her head with a look of disgust.
"I..." Cyril stared at Amy, never expecting that he would be kicked out at the last moment, and it would be such a critical blow.
"Master Rom, please listen to my explanation. Things are not what she said. I...I am actually a good person..." Cyril explained hurriedly.
"Hey, he is not a good person. He is an out-and-out old dude, very annoying." Vivian, who had already moved closer to the periphery, curled her lips and said with some disgust.
"It seems that Jeffrey has a headache this time." Michael smiled.
Rom looked at Cyril and frowned slightly. It seemed that this guy was worse than he thought. It was no accident that he showed off his power in front of him. If he hadn't been afraid of being hammered to death by his followers, I'm afraid he wouldn't have appeared here. Apologizing to him so seemingly sincerely.
Cyril's heart was beating wildly, his legs had begun to tremble, and he could hardly resist the urge to kneel down.
"Although I don't know you, it seems that what you did was not done on a whim. As an adult man, you should be responsible for your own actions." Rom looked calmly at Sili who was about to kneel down with his legs bent. Er, "Also, I hate other people's entanglement the most, especially men. You can either leave more neatly on your own, or wait to be kicked away."
Cyril's half-bent legs suddenly straightened up. His heart was already cold. He glanced at Joey and Jos who were about to step forward. He knew that he was completely finished today. He bowed to Rome with red eyes. He bowed, turned around and walked quickly towards the direction of the carriage.
He must go home immediately. Home is the only safe place.
Everyone looked at Cyril's back with some pity. He was finished now. Master Rom's two words were like closing the lid of his coffin and driving a few nails in.
"Master Roma, long time no see." Michael walked forward with Vivian and his wife.
"Lord City Lord!"
Only then did everyone notice the city lord's family, and they all bowed and saluted.
Rom also smiled and nodded to Michael: "Lord City Lord, long time no see."
"You don't have to be polite, I'm here to eat today too, and I'm a guest of Maimi's restaurant like everyone else." Michael waved his hands with a smile, then looked at Rom and said: "Let's queue up at the back for now, and we'll wait at the table later. chat."
"City Lord, please come in front, we'll just stand in the back." The guests standing behind Master Roma stepped back a few places.
"No need to give up your seat to me, we line up according to the rules." Michael smiled and waved his hand, "City of Chaos is a city with rules, and Maimi's Restaurant is also a restaurant with rules. We have to follow the rules."
Everyone smiled after hearing this, and everyone was willing to abide by the rules of Maimi Restaurant, because of the delicious food and the special atmosphere that everyone maintained and created together.
Here, the barriers between races and the gaps between identities seem to have become insignificant.
Because of the rules that are somewhat harsh but not difficult to accept, and also because of the delicious food that makes people feel happy.
"Hello, Sister Vivian, Uncle City Lord, and beautiful aunt." Amy said hello to everyone, said goodbye to Roma, and skipped towards the door of the restaurant.
"What a cute little girl." Monica, the wife of the city lord, looked at Amy who was jumping away with bright eyes.
"She is Boss Mai's daughter Amy, the young owner of Mai Mi's Restaurant, and a student of Luna. She is the real treasure of Mai Mi's Restaurant," Vivian introduced.
"It's so cute, much cuter than when you were a child." Monica said with an envious look on her face: "How happy her mother is to have such a cute little baby."
"Mom, I'm still a baby..." Vivian said with a complicated expression.
Michael turned his head and said, "Who said that? I thought our Vivian was very cute when she was a child, with her big eyes, big nose, and big ears..."
"Okay, father, you can shut up." Vivian rolled her eyes, "Am I a pig?!"
"No, there was a time when you were a child and you called yourself a pig girl." Monica covered her mouth and chuckled, seeming to remember funny past events.
"I can testify to this, your mother did not lie." Michael agreed.
"Okay, okay, I know everything. Fortunately, I wasn't born in winter, otherwise I would have suspected that I was picked up in the snow." Vivian said helplessly.
"Even if it wasn't picked up in the snow, it might have been picked up from the garbage dump." Monica reminded with a smile.
Vivian stopped, looked at Monica and said seriously: "Mom, I won't bring you here next time."
"Then I had no choice but to come with my husband." Monica put her hand on Michael's arm and said with a smile.
Michael shrugged slightly, expressing his resignation.
"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll... let's stay with you reluctantly." Vivian looked at the two of them in silence for a while, then quickly smiled again and held Monica's arm.
"Time is also fate." In the restaurant, Mag looked at Cyril who got into the carriage in embarrassment and left. He smiled and shook his head. The chaos that Amy happened to bump into made Cyril finally solve the problem by himself. With all hope gone, he could only go back to face the wrath from Jeffrey.
Amy entered the restaurant, hung her small schoolbag on the ugly duckling, looked up at Mag and said, "Father, I just met the old man selling kitchen knives outside. He is so pitiful, running so far away. Why don’t we buy more kitchen knives from him?”
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