Chapter 23： Do you want to eat?

Sally entered the door and was about to look at the restaurant. When she heard the voice of McGonagall, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

This is obviously a personal man, but unlike the men who are seen today and who are dressed and sullen, the man looks clean.

The short hair of the neat, the bottom of the jaw is not a stubble, the character of the upper lip is not disgusting, adding a bit of mature temperament, the black eyes look very deep.

The clothes on the body are simply black and white, but the tailoring is very neat and decent, and more importantly, the dust on the top is not visible, which makes her a good impression of McGonagall.

And although this man is a little thin, but standing as if it is a standing sword, this temperament she only felt in a human knight of the elves in the past, the epee unparalleled, let her remember deeply.

But the man in front of him is obviously different. He doesn't have that sharp feeling, is more restrained and calm, and is not like a knight who can hold the epee.

Human beings are a race that the elves are relatively easy to accept. Of course, this does not include sly humans.

Sally nodded her head and responded to Meg's greetings and continued to look at the restaurant.

The layout of the restaurant is a bit special, mixed with the characteristics of humans and ethnic groups. For example, the wall next to it is painted with a canyon in gray. It is the famous valley of the wind in the forest of wind. Sally grew up there, naturally. I saw it at a glance.

A little further away is a big city of humanity. She saw a similar portrait in her father's study, which should be the capital of the Los Angeles Empire - Lodu.

There are also a few other paintings that she can probably guess which ethnic group is famous. Not to mention anything else, these paintings alone are enough to prove that the owner of this restaurant is absolutely extraordinary.

The beautiful chandeliers seen outside are more beautiful at close range, and the carvings are so delicate, as if they were originally like this.

McGonagall also looked at the elf in a quiet manner. This was the first time he saw a female elf. The facial features were deep and squat, looking up at the chandelier, revealing a slender neck, like a proud white swan.

"When Amy grows up, she is definitely more beautiful than her." McGonagall thought in his heart, his mouth couldn't help but rise up, and looked at the beauty of the Elf family with appreciation. Of course, that's it.

Sally's fingers slid gently across the table, not feeling the slightest greasy, just as clean as the table and chairs at home, which made her nervous and irritated mood calm down a lot.

Sally couldn't help but look at McGonagall. This man looks like he is about thirty years old. Compared with the life of the elf eight hundred years, human life is so short, but has a family. Such a beautiful restaurant made her feel curious and mysterious.

Moreover, although from the beginning of the door, the man's gaze stayed on her, but she did not have much disgusting emotions, because in his gaze did not feel the slightest embarrassing meaning, in addition to politeness, the rest left It is appreciation.

Every beautiful woman does not feel resentful to the handsome man's appreciation, so is Sally.

She untied the longbow and the arrow to the table, then pulled a chair down and looked at McGonagall and asked politely: "Excuse me, what are you eating here?"

"There is a menu on the table, you can look at it." McGonagall pointed to the menu path at her hand.

Sally took the menu and opened it. The comfortable material of the menu made her more satisfied with the small details of the restaurant. But the look of expectation was on the empty menu. I couldn’t help but stun it. It was empty.

No, there is a small line on the top. Is such a big restaurant, so beautiful and exquisite, even selling a dish?

Sally suddenly felt like she was in a strange place. Is it the human scam that the milkmaid often mentioned?

"Yangzhou fried rice - six hundred copper coins?" Sally looked at the line of words, stunned, and carefully read it again, after confirming that there was no mistake, slowly looked up and looked at McGonagall, slightly squatting Eyes, trying to see through this man is not a liar.

So a luxurious and exquisite restaurant, even if it sells ten gold coins, she won’t be surprised. However, he only sells a dish, solitary label on this menu, and directly priced at 600 copper coins, which is not a cheap s price.

She stayed at the hotel last night, but only 100 copper coins a night.

And when she was in the Elves, she had heard of many human foods. What is the so-called Yangzhou fried rice? Really worth 600 copper coins? She wants to find the answer from McGonagall's face.

However, she quickly gave up, and Meg's face has always had a calm smile, which makes people feel comfortable but has some sense of distance, but they can't see what he is thinking.

If it was before, Sally would definitely not care about the 600 copper coins. It is just that this environment is worth spending a gold coin to sit here for a while.

But this time, in a hurry, she only took a dozen dragon coins. It has already taken a few on this road. She doesn't want to end up running away from home because she has no money, so the money must be saved. flower.

A meal of 600 copper coins is too extravagant for her now, and this dish does not seem to have much weight. Maybe it will not be enough after eating one.

"Mae boss, I am coming again, give me two Yangzhou fried rice, go up one after the other, it is best to eat hot." At this moment, the bell at the door rang and there was a loud and loud voice. .

"Okay, please wait." McGonagall looked at the white ink coming into the door. He had to take a bath and change clothes before he came. He wore a gray short trousers and pants, and the shoes on his feet were replaced. The clean and refreshing black cloth shoes, the heavy hammer carried at noon was not carried on the body, this move made Meg a bit moved.

"Well, let's talk." Ink white smiled and nodded, looking in the restaurant for a circle, did not see Amy's figure, inexplicably a little disappointed, looked at a little sitting on the side, a little vigilant to hold the longbow Li quickly regained her gaze and just found a table and opened the chair to sit down.

"Guests think slowly, ordering food can tell me." McGonagall and Sally, who was still hesitating, said, then turned into the kitchen and began to deal with ingredients fried rice, and surely the best is the regular.

"Yeah." After entering the restaurant from Ink White, she was a little vigilant. Sally nodded. Seeing that White did not stare at her like the rude dwarfs in the impression, she slowly loosened the longbow. hand.

"Walk, or leave a meal?" Sally was a bit tangled, and looked at the white ink sitting on the sidelines waiting patiently. When he came in, he was anxious to order, now full of expectations. Waiting, is this Yangzhou fried rice really delicious?

"No matter what, first look at what this Yangzhou fried rice is, if it is really delicious..." Sally took a fist and decided.