"Wash your hands, serve directly to the table and eat."
Mag smiled and accepted the souvenirs brought by Connie. They received a letter from Connie one day in advance and wanted to have lunch with everyone, so he specially cooked a few more dishes at noon today.
"Meet the Chief." Mia bowed respectfully to Connie.
"Yeah, no gifts, no gifts." Connie suppressed a smile and nodded slightly, then immediately smiled and took Mia's arm, and said happily: "Sister Mia, and everyone, I miss you so much!"
"We miss you too." Mia said with a smile.
"But Sister Connie, didn't you say you would arrive in the morning? Why did you only arrive at noon?" Amy looked at Connie and said with a somewhat puzzled tone: "Are you lost again?"
Everyone looked at Connie carefully. They thought that many people from the Fake tribe would come with Connie, but it seemed that she came alone.
"Well -" Connie blushed, waved her little hand and said: "How can you call me lost? I just flew a few hundred miles to the north, and then flew a few hundred miles to the east, but I still With a strong sense of direction, he successfully circled back, isn't it amazing?"
"It's really amazing." Mag clapped his hands with emotion, and almost went to Los Empire.
Everyone couldn't help laughing. Even after becoming the chief of the Falk tribe, Connie was still the killer with no sense of direction.
Connie washed her hands and came out, her eyes fell on Angela, her eyes lit up and she said: "Is this the new sister who joined the restaurant?"
"Hello, I'm Angela." Angela introduced herself with a slight nod of her head.
"Hello, I'm Connie, the former delivery person at Maimi's Restaurant." Connie also introduced herself with a smile, and at the end she couldn't help but praise: "You are so beautiful."
"Thank you." Angela's smile became brighter.
"By the way, where is Barbara? Why didn't you see her? Has she gone back to the moon?" Connie sat down and asked quickly.
"Sister Barbara went to save the world and will come back to have dinner with us soon." Amy said.
"Wow, we haven't seen her for a few days. Has her usefulness improved so much?" Connie said with a surprised look on her face.
"Yes, after all, she represents the moon." Amy nodded her little head.
"Okay, let's eat first. The soul of this table of delicious food is being lost." Mag clapped his hands and sounded the horn for dinner.
"Thank you, Lord of the City of Chaos, for freeing me from the trivial matters of the tribe and giving me the opportunity to enjoy this table of delicious food." Connie thanked her with her hands clasped together, then picked up her chopsticks and picked out a piece of fat and thin meat. The bright red braised pork was first sniffed in front of the nose. The rich aroma of the meat made people feel a little heady, and then the meat was fed to the mouth.
"Oh-"
"This is so damn fat!"
Connie closed her eyes and indulged in the braised pork that melted in her mouth. This fat but not greasy, soft and delicious braised wild boar meat is a delicacy that can only be eaten at Maimi Restaurant. The lean meat is crispy, tender and dry. It's not firewood, the skin is tender and sticky, and the bite is between chewy and chewy, making her mouth water.
The taste buds have begun to cheer, as if welcoming the rain after a long drought, so precious!
After swallowing the braised pork, I immediately took two bites of the soft rice. The greasy feeling was immediately suppressed by the sweet rice, and I couldn't help but have another piece of braised pork.
"I'm so satisfied, so touched..." Connie held the bowl and looked at Mag with tears in her eyes, "Boss, you'd better let me come back as a delivery boy. I think this is much happier than being a chief. "
"Gally and Pei Dinan fought for the position of chief, but they were full of schemes and tricks. If they knew that you didn't even want to be the chief because you wanted to be a delivery boy, I don't know what they would think." Mag looked at Kang with a bit of laughter and tears. Ni, it seems that the busy affairs in the tribe during this period and the inability to keep up with the food at Maimi's restaurant still make Connie a little inappropriate.
"To be honest, I don't understand why they are competing to be the chief. This is obviously a tiring and boring job, and it also requires the responsibility of the entire tribe, or even the expectations and future of many tribes." Connie shrugged She shrugged, and if there was no rebellion, she would hand over the tribe to them without any hesitation.
"However, you are also the chief of the Falk tribe, so you came to the city of chaos alone? Not even a guard?" Mag looked at Connie with some confusion, "Your master didn't come back with you either?"
"No, I asked him to stay and protect the Fake tribe. He is more useful than me if he stays there. I'm afraid that I will be killed as soon as he leaves." Connie wrapped a piece of roast duck and said.
"You are very self-aware." Mag couldn't help laughing and said, she was probably the only one who could take this as a chief.
"Of course, I am a very self-aware killer." Connie nodded in agreement, and then fed the duck meat into her mouth.
Connie's arrival brought a lot of joy to everyone in the restaurant, and it felt like a reunion of friends.
"It's a pity that there has been no news about Sally. I wonder how she is doing now." Mia said with some emotion.
As one of the restaurant's first two employees, Sally had the closest relationship with Mia, though she has not returned to the restaurant since she left.
"Sooner or later she will come back to see everyone." Mag smiled, wondering who the elves would send as representatives to attend this meeting, and whether Sally, who had just become the new princess of the elves, would come.
After lunch ended, business hours officially began, and everyone gradually became busy.
Connie stayed by the side, helping out from time to time. Anyway, no one except her master ordered takeout, so there was no use for the time being.
There was a takeout that needed to be delivered in the Thunderstorm Mountains, but Mag didn't trust Connie for this order, so it would be more reliable to hand it over directly to the staff of the City Lord's Mansion.
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"Where is the girl's head?" Oster, who was about to leave for the City of Chaos, sat on his flying mount and looked at the orc and asked coldly.
"Clan leader... we... we didn't intercept her..." The orc's legs softened and he knelt on the ground. He said with a sad face: "We have set up an ambush line of more than ten miles along the flight path she must pass. , but we waited all morning and saw no sign of her, I think...she may have been lost."
"Trash!" Oster's face darkened, and the terrifying pressure pushed the orc directly to the ground, "I gave you a thousand black eagle flying cavalry, and you can't even catch a little girl, and you still get lost. What use do you have to fool me?!"
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