Ami Mia snorted and looked at the cheerful Amy, who was eating meat. The expression was a bit weird. I didn't expect it to be such a turning point, completely different from what she imagined.

However, Amy’s eating is really cute, and it’s so delicious. It’s like a little squirrel holding a meat clip in both hands, biting the slag, a little sauce on the corner of the mouth, and a small face full of happiness and pleasure. The expression, so that sitting in the opposite side of the North Asian Mia did not know how many times the saliva.

Although I have not tasted the taste, but this rich fragrance and Amy's eating, she can be sure that this must be as delicious as Yangzhou fried rice.

McGonagall looked at the north of Mia, who was as cautious as possible, and smelled such delicious food. It was really a tough thing. He looked at the meat folder on his hand and hesitated. Smiled: "Come so early in the morning, do you want to eat a meat folder first? You can deduct it from the noon."

"No, no, no, Mai boss is not saying that it is good to provide lunch." Yabei Mia firmly shook his head, and looked forward to watching the meat folder in his hand: "But I want to eat two at noon." Is this ok?"

"Yes." McGonagall nodded and was not reluctant. I didn't expect the girl to withstand the temptation of food and keep the rules.

"喵!!!" The ugly duckling in Amy’s arms yelled at Meg, and his teeth showed a small tooth, and his eyes stared straight at the Yangzhou fried rice in front of Meg, eyes. It’s full of eagerness, and it seems that goat milk can’t satisfy it.

"Father, can the ugly duckling eat something else?" Amy looked at McGonagall.

The ugly duckling is also full of expectations looking at McGonagall.

"Not less than a week, drink two more milk." Meg thought for a moment, still shaking his head, the kitten's digestive ability is too weak, although the ugly duckling can not be treated as a normal small milk cat, but there are various kinds of fried rice in Yangzhou The easy-to-chew side dish is still not suitable for the current it.

"Hey~" The ugly duckling was somewhat depressed and took his eyes back. He looked up at the ceiling and had tears spinning around his eyes.

After breakfast, there are already guests waiting in line.

"I didn't eat a day yesterday. I was so hungry that I had a back on my chest. I had to eat four meat clips this morning to make up my energy!" Harrison said with a smile.

"Look at you like you didn't eat it all night." Jergi, standing behind, grinned and said with a smile.

"It's all seen by you, but today's school day off, why didn't the Palmer kid come with you? Isn't it the most favorite to stick to you?" Harrison laughed twice and was curious.

"Listen to him that there was a child who was listening to the class yesterday. It was much more powerful than him. Going home for a night, I got up this morning and I was taking it back. Let me bring him home to eat, not to finish it. Not going out." Jergi shook his head.

"Is there anyone who is more powerful than our little prince Palmer? And it’s still a listener? It’s a rare thing!” Harrison blinked and couldn’t help but smile. “It seems that the little guy is being The blow is not small, or will you secretly bring him a meat clip and go back to make up?"

"Forget it, if you are seen by Miranda, you have to rush to eat, wait until tomorrow, he is in a better mood and take him over to eat." Jergi shook his head and smiled and said: "And this is not a bad thing, before he I always feel that I am the best in my class. I go home and play with Pabor every day. Now I feel a little sense of crisis. I started learning."

"There is nothing to do with the little boy's skin. If you can't do it like a girl, tell him that I will be free tomorrow, take them to the racecourse, and play with them to eat delicious food." Harrison waved.

"Well, I won't go to the workshop tomorrow, just take them to make friends with the little boss. I think they will like her." Jergi nodded.

Someone looked at the window and saw a third person on the table. I couldn’t help but accidentally said, "Hey, how is there a young girl? Is it the boss who has never appeared?"

"It's really true. Didn't the wheat boss go out of business one day, is he going to find the boss?"

"This can be said to be inaccurate. Maybe it is the waiter of the new boss of Mai. The restaurant is so busy. The owner of Mai is not busy." Some people guessed.

For a time, the girl who was at the same table with Meg and Amy became the chattering topic that everyone waited for the restaurant to open. In the past few days, apart from the guests who came for the first time, other guests have consciously refused to go. Knocking on the door, anyway, how to knock the wheat boss will not open the door, but no one really dared to unload the door. If it is blacklisted and banned in the restaurant, it will not be worth the loss.

And before Sargeras just burned a chair and lost ten gold coins, this exquisite wooden door, no dozens of gold coins is estimated to be unable to get down.

"Guests have come, I am going to open the door to greet them to come in?" Yabei Mia looked at the long queue that had been lined up outside the door, and quickly said, he would get up.

"No, the restaurant opens at 7:30, and then opens again." McGonagall shook his head and flipped the menu on the table and pushed it to the front of the Mia. "This is the rule of the restaurant, you can look at the guest. If you violate the rules, you can directly remind them. If you don’t change it after the reminder, let me know."

“Don't open the door?” Miami Mia stunned. The restaurant had long queues before opening the door. In the Aden Square, only the Flair Tavern and several family restaurants had dinner time. There is no restaurant yet. So many people lined up in the morning.

Moreover, McGonagall just left the guests outside the restaurant, and did not open the door until the opening time. Hesitated, and she held back without asking questions. The eyes fell on the back of the menu, and the upper part was written with hot stamping. Four rules, "No loud noises in the restaurant..."

Looking at the rules of the article, the North Asian Mia is getting more and more surprised.

In her original thinking, the guests who hold the money are of course the first. Even if they have some unreasonable demands, the restaurant will generally try to satisfy them.

But at McGonagall, he saw the equal status between the restaurant and the guests.

Guests can choose to dine at the restaurant. The restaurant also has the option of not allowing guests to eat. This kind of two-way choice is the first time she heard that it was written on the menu and even let her supervise the execution. It is incredible.

"Put the bowl in, I went to open the door, the first day of work, began." McGonagall swallowed the last bite of meat, smiled at the north of Mia, got up and walked toward the door, accompanied by a bell Lightly rang, opened the door to the restaurant.

Everyone smiled and greeted Meg, and spit a few words of resentment that didn't eat food yesterday, but overall it was quite harmonious.

"Early, Mai boss." Krassu, who had not seen for two days, came in with the team and said hello to McGonagall. The burnt half of the beard was re-cut. Although it was short, it seemed to be neat. It is.

"Early." McGonagall nodded, slightly blinking, this old guy came again, it seems that he still does not intend to give up.

"Half-bearded grandfather, you said you want to ask me to eat, I have something to eat today!" Amy saw the carats coming in, the eyes suddenly brightened.

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