Gyorgy's roar served as an advertisement for Maimi's restaurant to reopen.
Customers arrived one after another, and soon the store was full again.
"Alas... I'm back after all."
The breakfast shop owners in the southwest corner of Aden Square stood at the door, feeling a little sour as they watched the long queue gradually forming at the entrance of Maimi Restaurant.
"This is the return of the king. Even if we close for a month, you will still be your boss when we come back." One boss sighed.
The bosses were a little worried, but the loyal customers of Maimi Restaurant were as happy as the New Year.
"You're so careless! These young people don't care about food ethics. Why are they all here earlier than me on the first day of opening?" Vivian stared at her beautiful eyes and saw that there was already a queue at the door of Maimi Restaurant. The long queue is a bit incredible.
She also thought about taking a breakfast for her father after a while. She just came back from the battlefield yesterday, and she got up early this morning and was busy with various things, so she would probably forget to eat breakfast again.
But now that we are here, we don’t have to worry about queuing.
The guests at Maimi's Restaurant are very self-conscious, finish their meal comfortably, and then check out neatly and leave without any procrastination to make the guests in line behind feel uncomfortable.
Sliced noodles and soup dumplings are new products and were very popular among customers today.
And these two pastries really lived up to expectations, conquering the guests who ordered with their delicious taste.
Wrapping the soup into a thin bun wrapper, this amazing pastry skill alone impressed the customers.
The process of making noodles is more like watching a strange show.
Several children were so fascinated that they even forgot to eat.
"Daddy, I want to learn this." A little girl who had just learned to speak pointed in the direction of the kitchen and said.
"Dad also wants to learn, but he doesn't agree with these hands." Her father said helplessly.
Mag met many regular customers and would say hello to them in his spare time.
The one-armed knight sitting by the window, drinking soy milk with his head down, attracted his attention.
Kandi was still taciturn, and his empty right arm looked a bit dazzling, but the sapphire sword at his waist was still proud.
Mag looked outside and saw that the black donkey was raising its head to eat the newly sprouted twigs.
"Send it to the one-armed knight sitting by the window. Just say it's the dividend from Nabi's investment." Mag took a bamboo cage and handed it to Mia.
"Okay." Mia walked over holding the bun.
Kandi was a little surprised at first, but after hearing Mia's explanation, a smile appeared on his face, and he turned back and raised his hand in the direction of the kitchen.
Mag returned a smile.
Speaking of which, Kandi was one of the earliest customers in the restaurant.
He may no longer regard dragon slaying as his goal, but he is still the proud knight.
I don't know how long he will stay in the City of Chaos this time. He may soon leave on his new companion, continue the next journey, and then come back here for a short rest.
An interesting guest.
"A basket of soup dumplings and a portion of Yangzhou fried rice to take away." Vivian paid the bill, and then promised with a serious face: "I will hold it in my arms as quickly as possible and take it back to the city lord's palace steadily. , and watched my father eat them with his own eyes, ensuring that the soup dumplings were eaten in their best condition."
Mia looked at Vivian with a smile on her lips, but still shook her head and said: "The soup dumplings can no longer be packed in the sequence. Let's get another one."
The soft and thin skin of the soup dumpling cannot withstand bumps. If it is accidentally broken by a bump on the road, the soup dumpling will lose its soul.
Magden's rules have always been strictly adhered to and will not open the door to convenience for anyone.
In order to allow guests to eat food in the most perfect condition, he has strict requirements for take-out food.
"What about the noodles?" Vivian asked weakly.
"You can't even slice noodles." Mia shook her head.
The best time to eat noodles is also very short. Once the noodle soup cools down, the noodles will clump together, and the texture will become sticky because of being soaked for too long.
"Well, it seems that my dad has no choice but to let him eat by himself next time." Vivian shrugged, but did not force it. Instead, she ordered a piece of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and a piece of Yangzhou fried rice. .
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City Lord's Mansion, City Lord's Office.
Michael had just finished reviewing a batch of documents. He had been to the Icefield Frontline in the past few days, and there was a lot of business piled up in the City Lord's Mansion.
In addition, various matters that were postponed due to the signing of the peace treaty before the war must continue to be advanced, especially the reciprocal exchange plan with the goblins and dwarves, which will be the focus of his work in the next period of time.
"When the railway to the dwarf kingdom is opened, the connection between the three places will become closer, and commercial development will inevitably become more active. This is a grand event that has not been seen in thousands of years." Thinking of this, Michael couldn't help but He clenched his fists and muttered excitedly to himself.
"Gululu~~"
A loud voice brought Michael's thoughts back.
He frowned slightly. He got up early in the morning and hadn't had time to eat yet. Everyone was busy now, so it seemed that he could only eat at noon.
"Father, are you planning to skip breakfast again?" The study door was pushed open, and Vivian walked in with her hands behind her back.
"No way, I've already had breakfast." Michael said with a smile, he had to be careful about his girl going to her mother to complain.
"Hmph, in this case, it seems that no one has eaten the breakfast I brought, which is a pity." Vivian took out the hand hidden behind her back and put the Yangzhou fried rice and preserved egg and lean meat porridge on the desk. Open the lid and say leisurely.
The aroma of fried rice mixed with the aroma of preserved egg and lean meat porridge went straight to Michael's nose.
"Guluuluulu——"
Originally, he wanted to save some face for himself, but he was tougher and said he was not hungry, which made Michael smile awkwardly.
I can't help it, this belly has its own ideas.
"Eat quickly, don't starve, otherwise I will go to your mother to complain." Vivian smiled and pushed the two breakfasts directly in front of Michael, and took out the spoon thoughtfully.
"There's so much, why don't you eat some together?" Michael looked at Vivian and felt warm in his heart. His little cotton-padded jacket has grown up and he knows how to feel sorry for his father.
"No, I just had breakfast." Vivian shook her head and said with excitement: "Boss Mai launched two new products today, the soup dumplings and the noodles are both delicious with fried chicken! It's a pity that they can't be taken away. I originally wanted to bring it to you, how about we go eat together tomorrow?"
"Okay, I'll arrange the time tomorrow." Michael nodded, lowered his head to drink the porridge, and his expression was slightly weird when he thought that this was the porridge made by Alex himself.
After all, he was still on the front line of the ice field yesterday, slaying the Bone Dragon, attracting Cthulhu into the seal, and ending the war that endangered the Norland continent.
Then……
Today he returned to Maimi's Restaurant, opened for business, and also launched two new dishes.
And let him, an old father, feel the love from his daughter.
