Chapter 357： I want to... all come to one.

"What about Miss?"

In the main house of the city, in a room decorated with pink, Michael glanced at the long pillow wrapped in the quilt and looked at the two little maids with their heads down.

"Miss... Miss said uncomfortable in the evening, want to sleep, then we will serve her to sleep, then... and then the old man you see now, we don't know where the lady is going." The maid said softly, her expression was a little scared, although the lady ran out like this every time, and eventually the lord would not blame them on them, but standing in front of an angry city owner, few people could remain calm.

"Maybe the lady went out to eat as before, and she should be back soon." The little maid next to her said, she and the lady are better, so she knows that Miss is going to sneak out to eat today, but she did not expect it. Say, the lord who didn't go home for dinner this evening suddenly came back early, and told her to eat with her wife before she had the current situation.

"You go ahead, I am here to wait for her to come back." The anger on Michael's face converges, and the two men are waving their hands, and there is a bit of helplessness in their eyes. The temper of their own prostitute, he does not know, even him. I don’t listen to it, the two little maids can control her.

"Yes." The two little maids, such as Meng Da, quickly turned out of the room and carefully took the door.

"This child must have been paralyzed again. Because of this disease, I have eaten too many medicines in the past years, and there are too many things that I can't eat. Where can I find a medicine that can cure this disease?" Room that gradually darkened In this, Michael sighed, and the wrinkles in his eyes were particularly noticeable at this moment. This city owner, who is incomparably powerful in the eyes of others, seems to be a bit tired and old.

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"The boss is very good." Yabei Mia looked at McGonagall's back, and her heart was warm. It seemed that as long as she stood behind McGonagall, all doubts about her identity would no longer hurt her, as if it were a big storm. Umbrella in general.

Sally looked at the North Asian Mia, and took the plate in her hand and walked toward the kitchen. This is probably why she feels that she is gradually enjoying and getting used to it. I don’t have to worry about the intrigue, but I also worry that there will be a knife from behind. Come out, just be comfortable with your own things.

"That's just hanging us up?" Tony looked at McGonagall's back in the kitchen. He thought that McGonagall would at least arrange for them to sit down first, but now it seems that he doesn't have this idea, but let them and ordinary The guests line up as well.

"Relieve as a guest, maybe you can really eat something different today." Warren looked rather calm, his eyes swept over the faces of the guests, and the expression of the food was not deceptive. of.

When he followed the Laurie family restaurant, Laurie taught him how to observe the expression on the face when guests enjoyed the food. This is an important reference item for the food list, which can bring guests a sense of enjoyment. That is the real taste.

Now the expression on the faces of the guests in the restaurant makes him a little surprised. He has hardly seen any of the restaurants in which the guests are immersed in the food in front of them. The expression on the face is difficult to suppress and enjoy. .

Everyone enjoyed the food they expected, and their expressions revealed all of this. This almost impossible scene appeared in this restaurant.

Soon, Xiaonade, who is eating roast fish, has attracted Warren’s gaze. The fish is a bit exaggerated. From the skeleton, it can be inferred how big a fish can be before the chopsticks are moved. This young man who seems to be just an ordinary person is almost ready to eat this fish.

What is more peculiar is that this young man eats and smokes white smoke on his head. His clothes are like water being soaked. The two lips are swollen. The red is a little purple, but the chopsticks in his hand are like I couldn’t stop it, but I ate and gasped while eating, completely immersed in my own world of grilled fish.

"What kind of fish does the young man eat?" Warren asked curiously to the North Asian Mia. This is a cooking method he has never seen before, and it is still heating after the table. This is the first way to eat. See you again.

And this dish is not among the five dishes on the list of the Mimi restaurant, it may be the new dish that has just been launched recently.

"That's spicy grilled fish, it's hot and spicy." Yabei Mia explained that this will already know that the two are the president and vice president of the restaurant association. She is very angry about the restaurant being listed. .

"Oh, it's hot, how hot can it be? I think so." Tonys grinned with some disdain.

"The exact how hot, I don't know, the guests will know when they tasted it." Yabei Mia smiled.

"Okay, then I am going to be a perverted hot." Tony felt that he was lightened by the sub-Asian Mia, and he rushed to the head and said directly.

"Spicy grilled fish are small, medium and large. What size is the guest?" asked Miyazaki.

"Just come in a medium size." Tony hesitated and said.

"Okay, I will start serving when the guests are seated." Yabei Mia nodded. If she changed a guest, she might remind me that this perverted spicy is unusual, but for this nasty guy, She doesn't want to remind me.

"Tonys, when did you like to eat spicy?" Warren smiled.

"Actually, I can't eat too hot, but I think this restaurant is just to get some gimmicks, what is abnormal, I think it's all deceptive." Tony smiled, but he didn't worry much.

"That's not necessarily." Warren looked at Schonard and shook his head, but since it was so hot, the young man would not let go of the chopsticks, and he thought it should be a very delicious dish.

After waiting for a while, Warren and Tony finally waited for the seat, and sat down with a tall, bull-headed demon. Tony wiped a cold sweat on his forehead. When he did nothing, he felt a lot of pressure. The demon is immersed in a bowl of white and tender tofu, and he simply ignored his meaning.

"Tonys, what do you want to eat besides grilled fish?" Warren opened the menu because he knew the price of the dish long ago, so he didn't show too much surprise about the price, he asked Tony.

"I want to... all come with one." Tony hesitated, a little embarrassed.