Milo was deeply impressed by Randy's words about the difficulty of finding good food, and even wanted to treat him as a confidant.
He is a man with a strict attitude towards food, not a natural sarcastic person.
As long as those merchants could restrain their behavior and not serve shoddy food to the customers' tables, he would not bother to write anything.
If there was any delicacy worthy of his recommendation, he would not hesitate to praise it.
But so far, the frequency of such delicacies is extremely low.
He has also traveled to many places, but the more he travels, the more disappointed he becomes. In fact, it is not as good as the restaurants in Luodu that he complained about.
For Randy to praise this Maimi restaurant so much, Milo couldn't help but look forward to it.
Of course, this expectation is somewhat cautious, and it may be that Randy has never eaten any delicious food, so he came to such a conclusion, which is not impossible.
"I heard that Boss Mai just launched a new product today. I didn't get out of bed at noon, so I made a reservation here for dinner. I must have a taste of the Mapo Tofu." Randy's smile was full of anticipation.
"Very good." Milo nodded with a smile, and it was clear that he was indeed very affectionate towards this restaurant.
Judging from the customers, there should be no excuses in this restaurant.
Being able to have so many customers willingly queue up in advance to wait for the door to open shows that this restaurant has some skills.
However, Milo was still skeptical about the quality of this restaurant. Only when he tasted it himself and felt it was good would it be truly good.
He felt that any restaurant with good reviews in Luodu would be as popular as this restaurant if it opened a branch in the city of chaos.
This is the so-called dimensionality reduction strike.
The owner of this restaurant may have come here from other places, even Luodu, and gained a lot of diners with his delicious food that is a level above the average food level in the City of Chaos.
They waited for half an hour. Milo and Randy chatted from time to time, and they seemed to get along quite well.
The restaurant door finally opened, and a young man wearing a neat and clean chef's uniform came out and welcomed the guests with a smile.
"Look, that's Boss Mai, the owner and chef of this restaurant." Randy introduced to Milo.
"So young?" Milo looked at Mag with some surprise. He looked to be about thirty years old.
For a chef, his body shape is too thin. I wonder if he can lift a larger pot. Being a chef is a physical job.
And he was wearing such a white chef's uniform. Although he always required chefs to dress and behave well, having a chef dressed like this to work in the kitchen would be a bit of a show.
If you splash a little oil on your clothes while cooking, wouldn't it ruin an outfit?
Or does he have to change into a new chef uniform every day?
In Milo's view, dressing like this in the kitchen is tantamount to tying one's hands and only makes cooking more difficult.
"Yes, you are young and promising. You are probably talking about people like Boss Mai." Randy nodded with deep understanding, and then said with some emotion and envy: "The girl who wants to marry Boss Mai can already go around Aden Square It’s come full circle.”
"This is really enviable." Milo also said a little bitterly.
The guests began to enter the venue, and Milo and the others also moved forward with the team.
He watched Mag greet the guests familiarly, not in a polite way, but in a way that he could call each other by their nicknames or nicknames.
"The atmosphere is really good." Milo nodded slightly. The small details make people feel that this restaurant is more humane.
"Boss Mai." Randy and Mag said hello with a smile.
Mag glanced at Randy's increasingly obvious dark circles and said earnestly: "Young age is good, but you have to give your kidneys a rest."
"There's no way to take a break, but I'm here to cheer you up." Randy blinked and said with a smile.
Mag also smiled, knowing that Randy had been eating the best food recently. The thirty-year-old young woman was at the age where she was like a wolf and a tiger, so she couldn't take a break just by saying he would.
Since you have chosen to eat this meal, you must have this awareness.
But there were two words written all over his face - it smells so good!
"Just eat one more roujiamo later." Mag said.
"Hehe, that's necessary." Randy smiled and walked in quickly, not blocking the guests behind him.
Mag nodded slightly to Garland and Milo, which was regarded as a greeting. It was probably the first time for the unfamiliar guest to come to the restaurant.
"The way of hospitality is comfortable and moderate, and he can joke and be serious." Milo gave Mag a good first impression in his heart.
Entering the restaurant, Milo's eyes lit up.
The size of the restaurant can only be considered medium. There are dozens of tables in the hall, with simple partitions between them, which does not affect the overall transparency and allows guests to have a relatively private dining space.
On the right is the hot pot area, which is greatly separated from the ordinary dining area, leaving only two arches for entry and exit.
It is said that it is because eating hot pot and normal dining are two different atmospheres.
Milo's first impression was that the table setting and decoration of this restaurant were amazing.
Not because it's gorgeous, nor because it's huge.
It's a sense of comfort that makes people feel at ease.
The appropriate distance between tables, the fresh decoration of logs, and the small amount of green plants dotted throughout are pleasing to the eye.
This feeling that makes people feel relaxed as soon as they enter the restaurant and make them want to sit down and order food makes him a little surprised.
This is probably the atmosphere that every restaurant wants to create, but among the restaurants he has been to, no one has done it as well as Maimi's.
What amazed him even more was the girls on both sides, half-dragons, elves, orcs, demons... Although they were of different races, they all had the same stunning appearance.
"This boss... is so good, isn't he?!" Milo admired in his heart, but he politely withdrew his gaze and repeatedly warned himself that he was here for the food today.
"Sit over here." Garland chose a seat near the kitchen, where he could better observe the restaurant, including observing the waiters serving dishes and listening to the goings-on in the kitchen.
"This kitchen... is open?" As soon as Milo sat down, he discovered that the kitchen partition was actually a large crystal wall. From his position, he could easily see everything on the kitchen counter.
"It's really..." Garland also turned his head when he heard this, with the same surprise on his face.
"This is Boss Mai's confidence and pride. Even if he opens it up for everyone to see, he is not afraid that others will learn from it." Randy came to their table and said with a smile: "Maimi's restaurant has a policy of sharing tables. The two old men Brother, do you mind if I sit here?"
