Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

"President, what should we do now? It seems that the restaurant on the list really depends on its strength. There are many customers and the unit price of dishes is high. If there is no justifiable reason to directly go down the list, it may cause the disgust of many customers, right On the way, Tonnis looked at Warren with some worry and asked. His mouth was swollen. He looked up and drank a big mouthful of ice water. He took a long sigh of relief. The roast fish had enough stamina. Even the ice water could not suppress the hot feeling.

"If it were 20 years ago, I would have ranked spicy grilled fish, braised chicken rice, Yangzhou fried rice, rougamo and sweet bean curd in the top five of the food list from top to bottom." Warren stopped and shook his head with a smile. "Unfortunately, it's not twenty years ago. This list is no longer controlled by me alone. Countless guests and restaurants form a big net. Although I'm still a matchmaker, sometimes I still need to care about the ideas of big fish that can break the net. In contrast, a beautiful little fish suddenly appeared in it. I also want to fish it up, but maybe watching it be eaten by a big fish is a better choice. "

"President, I think salted bean curd should rank sixth." Tonis hesitated for a moment and said weakly.

Warren took a look at Tony, shook his head with a smile, continued to move forward, and said: "tomorrow's list is still the same, the announcement is delayed, when the meteor appears, it's very dazzling, but it will soon disappear, all we need to do is to watch, there will be many people looking up at the sky, looking forward to the time when the meteor disappears."

"Oh, oh." Tonis nodded thoughtfully and followed quickly.

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"Mr. Cyril, the restaurant association has confirmed that McMillan will not appear on the list again. They will review the list we submitted this month and try to make it closer to the list." In the office of Aden chamber of Commerce, Mars looked at Cyril and said respectfully.

"Good, Mars. It's been hard for you this time." Cyril nodded with satisfaction, rolled the snake on his wrist, looked at miles, and then asked, "what's the matter with ward and gudinia? Will there be people released from Bastille? "

"Young master, I'm afraid it's not a good thing. They are involved in the level 4 incident, and it's almost impossible for them to withdraw completely. There's also a tight talk on the other side of Basti prison. I suggest that they should not continue to participate in this incident, otherwise they may be involved in it." Mars shook his head and said with a serious expression.

"Involved? In the city of chaos, who else can involve our Molton family? " Cyril turned his lips indifferently, looked at Mars and said, "I've accepted the money, so we must do it for them. Otherwise, my reputation will be bad and I won't be able to use it in the future."

"But..." Mars stopped.

"Level 4 incident is not a small incident, is it? If I remember correctly, the two guys ward and gudinia fell down in that small restaurant. Let that restaurant carry the pot, fish them out and send the boss in, so that there won't be any mess in the future. " Cyril said with a smile, satisfied with what she thought, stroked the snake's head, got up and walked towards the door.

"If you let the young master solve this problem, it will not be like this. It's a pity..." Mars sighed. Looking at the stack of information that had not been opened on the table, he shook his head helplessly. Although the Molton family is a huge thing, in the chaotic city, it is the Lord's mansion and the grey temple that make the decision after all.

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"Lord, what are you doing?"

McGonagall, who had just come down, looked at Michael, who was standing on the chair, holding the crystal lamp in one hand, and asked with a slightly strange expression. He didn't look like the calm Lord of the city in the rumor.

"I'm a little curious about what's shining in your crystal lamp? It's not an oil lamp, it's not a magic crystal, it's heating, the temperature is very high, but it doesn't burn, it's very strange. " Michael also found that his posture seems to be a bit inappropriate, but still full of curiosity to look at McGonagall asked.

"This is a kind of stone I found by chance. I think it can emit light, so I use it as a lamp, which is more convenient than an oil lamp." McGonagall said that he could not explain the problem of electricity to Michael. If he asked him to provide electricity, the world might go directly beyond the steam age into the electrical age, and the system might explode.

"It's really a strange kind of stone. Boss Mai, do you have any extra stones in your hand?" Michael nodded, got out of his chair, looked at MEG and asked.

"I'm sorry, just a few pieces have been used in the restaurant by me." MEG smiles and shakes his head. It's useless without electricity.

"Well, it's a pity." Michael said with a sad face and sat back in his seat.

"Just a moment, please. The grilled fish will be up soon." McGonagall quickly digs the subject, turns around and goes into the kitchen to cook the grilled fish.

Although I don't know from whom Michael heard that spicy grilled fish can get rid of cold, from Michael's performance, he should be very fond of his daughter. If grilled fish can satisfy him, maybe we can discuss with him about the ranking later.

In the city of chaos, if you want to shake the food list, besides Warren, it's only Michael.

After all, the catering association belongs to the city Lord's mansion. Although it belongs to the state of stocking, if Michael speaks, it should be very effective.

So what MEG is going to do now is very simple - conquer Michael's stomach with delicious food!

Michael looked at the direction of the kitchen a little nervous and expectant, and soon the smell of fish came out of the kitchen, which made him swallow.

"Good smell." Because Vivian's condition changed this evening, Michael didn't eat a mouthful of rice. Now when he smelled the delicious smell of fish, his stomach immediately began to purr, and he was more looking forward to it.

After waiting for about 15 minutes, McGonagall came out with an oven and a medium spicy grilled fish, put it gently in front of Michael, and said with a smile, "your spicy grilled fish, please enjoy it."

"Good." Michael just answered, and his eyes were attracted by the roast fish in front of him. However, he did not rush to move his chopsticks, but carefully observed the roast fish in front of him.

Unlike the grilled fish, which is usually roasted on the fire and eaten directly, the grilled fish is served in a flat bottom iron plate after being roasted.

What's more striking is the dense layer of chili peppers on the fish body. The bright red chili peppers almost cover the fish body. Just looking at it makes people feel that the throat is a little hot and hot.