Chapter 165： Hello, your tofu brain (thank you for your reward!)

When Amy finished speaking, she took back her eyes and took a spoon and took a spoonful of tofu to eat. She shook her body about the happy side, put down the spoon and took the meat folder in front of her and took a bite, giving a slight slag. A bite of salty tofu brain, a simmered meat sauce, a very sweet and pleasing input, a lovely little face full of pleasant smiles to enjoy the food, completely overlooking the guests onlookers.

"Is this kind of operation?" Although I feel so good, I can watch Amy eating the tofu brain. The uncle can't help but swallow a mouthful of water. Watching Amy eating is a kind of stomach pain.

“Is it really delicious?” The guests thought in their hearts. It was a little doubtful that McGonagall deliberately let Amy eat it for them, but his eyes could not be moved and he swallowed.

"It seems that salty tofu brain and meat sandwiches are really good."

"Boss, I want to add another meat folder."

"No, I want to eat meat sandwiches when I look at it. I also add one here!"

Finally, some people couldn’t help it, and raised their hands and asked for a meat clip.

As if the domino effect is general, many people follow the meat folder. The original expectation, after seeing Amy's sweet eating, directly rose to a very ten! Can't help it!

"Look at the small bosses who like to eat salty tofu brain! It shows that salty bean curd brain is better than sweet bean curd brain!"

"This is the staged victory of the Salty Party. The sweet party thinks about it. Can the sweet tofu brain be mixed with meat? Can the combination be anti-human!" said a young man with a bit of excitement.

"Sorry, I am not human, I like to eat sweet!" A demon next to him looked at him with red eyes, without any feelings.

"You...it's really not a human being." The young man couldn't find a rebuttal.

After seeing the real tofu brain, the queuing guests waiting for the dishes to re-enter the trend of a war, but now there is only one team in the restaurant, the sweet party and the salty party are intertwined, which creates a dispute. surroundings.

"Is this the tofu brain? It looks like it's really delicious, but should it be salty?" Sally's gaze was also staring at Amy and the bean curd in front of her, her eyes moving aside and watching. The bowl of sweet tofu brain, the eyes lit up, "Sweet... is the golden red sugar juice simmered with honey? The sweet scent is thicker than the honey that is now in the forest of the wind."

"Sweet, it must be very delicious!" Sally looked forward to it. He liked to eat all kinds of sweet things, but the cooks at home would not do much, and most of them did not taste as good as honey.

"The meat folder looks good too, but it's too greasy, it shouldn't be my favorite." Sally glanced at Amy's hand, and denied it directly in her heart, her eyes falling on the table menu. Looking at the price of 200 copper coins, the expression suddenly became a bit entangled.

A six hundred copper coin of Yangzhou fried rice will require her to save a month's salary. If she eats a tofu brain, it will last for nearly half a month.

Although the life of the elf is very long, if the monthly salary is used to eat a meal, this life seems to be different from the original intention of the Li family to go out.

Before going out, she promised to promise herself that she could travel through the Nolan continent like the princess of the year.

It was only when I arrived at the first chaotic city that I was trapped by a small restaurant. I have worked hard for more than ten days, and I can’t earn enough money to eat a Yangzhou fried rice.

But Yangzhou fried rice is really delicious! Now it seems like another delicious tofu brain! If this continues, probably will not be able to escape the city of chaos in this life?

Sally suddenly raised a sense of powerlessness, dreaming of something, as if she was away from her, only one voice in her mind echoed: "Working, Sally! Work, Sally..."

"Amy is so cute to eat, salty tofu brain is really delicious!" Luna also looked at Amy with her eyes bright, but soon it was a bit of a tangled frown: "But if you have a meat clip, . . . So many people, if you can’t help but make a sound again, wouldn’t it be too embarrassing?”

"Two guests, what do you need?" Yabei Mia came over and looked at Luna and Sally and asked with a smile. They looked at the two people with some astounding eyes, although these days the restaurant also had no girl guests, but still No one has the temperament of them.

Growing up from the oil in the kitchen, the most envious of the North Asian Mia is that they are so elegant and elegant, with a pair of delicate and white hands, looked down at their hands covered with scars and calluses, subconsciously The menu is hidden behind the menu.

"I want a Yangzhou fried rice..." Sally looked up at the North Asian Mia, and her eyes flashed a hint of envy. I remember that when I came last time, the restaurant didn't have a waiter. This half-dragon girl should later become a restaurant. Waiter, since I am working in a restaurant, should I have at least one bowl of Yangzhou fried rice every day?

In contrast, the green noodles that I eat every day seem to be pitiful. I have to work hard for a month to buy a Yangzhou fried rice, but it is just a work meal for others. It is simply pitiful.

"I want a sweet tofu brain!" Sally paused, and the voice increased a bit, as if she had made a big determination.

"Okay, please wait, Miss, what about you?" North Asian Mia nodded and turned to look at Luna.

"I want a salty bean curd, and..." Luna looked at the meat folder that Amy was about to finish, remembering the unusual feeling brought by the meat clip on that day, and nodded hard. : "A meat folder."

"Okay." Yabei Mia nodded, and helped the two ladies next to order a good meal and continued to walk towards the next table.

"As long as you work hard, you can earn it!" Sally held her fist and slammed her head hard. She glanced in the direction of the kitchen and said to herself in her heart: "I don't know if this boss needs it." Staff, if you can..."

"If there is a live broadcast in the world, should Amy be able to become a popular snack?" McGonagall glanced at Amy, who was eating sweetly on the crowd, picking up a spoonful of hot juice. Pour a bowl of tofu on the brain, it is difficult to cover the proud smile on the face, and let Amy eat it for everyone when it comes out, it is indeed a very good method.

"Let's go out, salty and sweet, half, at the same time, remember, don't recommend the taste to the guests." McGonagall looked at the North Asian Mia who came into the kitchen and said with a smile.

"Yeah." Yabei Mia nodded cleverly, did not question Meg's words, picked up the tray on the side, and sent the two bowls of sweet and salty.

Putting down the clean bowl, Amy hit a full mouth, sticking out his tongue and trying to rub a little bit of juice on his nose. Unfortunately, he couldn’t reach it. After trying it for a while, he had to give up and look up and still staring. The guests she saw said seriously: "In fact, I think salty bean curd and sweet tofu brain are super delicious."

Everyone looked at the expression of sincere Amy, the voice of the controversy was reduced, but the expression on the face was still not convinced, Amy liked it, that is, vote for each other, has no effect on this dispute.

"Also, it is strictly forbidden in the restaurant. If you look like this, it will affect other guests to eat. If you enter the restaurant, you will be embarrassed." Amy put down the spoon in her hand and extended her white hand. The eyes of the bet, a group of blue-violet flames suddenly came out from the palm of the hand, suddenly contracted, turned into a small fist-sized fireball in the palm of the hand, seriously warning: "Other than the father will not Happy, then I have to be angry and set fire. Oh, my fireball is down, you may be familiar."

"Hello, your tofu brain." Yabei Mia just came out of the kitchen and sent a portion of the bean curd in front of each guest in order.