Chapter 363： City Lord, what are you doing?

"President, what should I do now? It seems that the restaurant on the list is really based on strength. There are many customers, and the price of the dishes is high. If there is no justification for the direct list, it may cause disgusting to many guests. On the way, Tony asked with some worries that Warren asked, his mouth was swollen, and he took a swig of ice water on his head and took a long sigh of relief. The stamina of this grilled fish is really enough, even Some ice water can't suppress the hot feeling.

"If it was twenty years ago, I would put spicy grilled fish, simmered chicken rice, Yangzhou fried rice, meat sandwiches, and sweet tofu brains in the top five on the food list." Warren stopped. Step by step, smiled and shook his head. "Unfortunately, it is not 20 years ago. This list is no longer controlled by me alone. Countless guests and restaurants have formed a big net, although I still match. People, sometimes you still need to care about the idea of ​​the big fish that can break through the fishing nets. In contrast, a beautiful little fish that suddenly appears inside, I want to fish it, maybe look at it. Being eaten by big fish is a better choice."

"President, I think salty bean curd should be ranked sixth." Tony hesitated for a while, said weakly.

Warren glanced at Tony, smiled and shook his head, and continued to move forward, saying: "Tomorrow's list is still the same, the notice is delayed, and the meteor is very dazzling, but it will soon disappear, we need All I have to do is watch, there will be many people looking up at the sky, looking forward to the time when the meteor disappears."

"Oh." Tonys nodded thoughtfully and quickly followed.

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"Master Cyril, the Food and Beverage Association has already confirmed that the Mimi restaurant will no longer appear on the list. We will review the list submitted this month and try to make the list and the list closer." Aden Chamber of Commerce In the office, Mars looked at Cyril and respectfully.

"Very good, Mars, this time you have worked hard." Cyril nodded with satisfaction, and the flower snake in his hand was rolled on his wrist, watching Meers then ask: "Ward and Goodini How about the inquiries in the side of the side? Is there not to let people go to the Bastide prison?"

"Young master, I am afraid that this incident is not so bad. They are involved in the fourth-level incident. It is almost impossible to retreat. The tone of the prison in Bastiya is also very tight. I suggest not to continue to participate in this incident. Otherwise, It is very likely to be involved." Mars shook his head and said with a serious expression.

"Involved in it? In the city of chaos, who else can take our Morton family casually involved." Cyril grinned indifferently, watching Mars: "I have already collected the money, and things must be given to them." If you do it properly, otherwise my reputation will be broken and it will not work well in the future."

"But..." Mars said and stopped.

"Isn't the fourth-level event a minor event? If I remember correctly, the two guys, Ward and Goodinia, are in the small restaurant, so let the restaurant go back to the pot. Take them out and bring in the owner of the restaurant, so there will be no more messy problems in the future.” Cyril said with a smile, very satisfied with his thoughts, and stroked the snake head. Get up and walk towards the door.

"If this matter is to be solved by the young master, it will not be like this, but unfortunately..." Mars sighed and looked at the stack of materials that had never been opened on the table. Some helplessly shook. Shaking his head, although the Molton family is a giant, it can be in the city of chaos, after all, the master of the city and the gray temple.

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"City Lord, what are you doing?"

Meg, who had just come downstairs, looked at Michael, who was standing in the chair and holding the crystal lamp in his hand. His expression was a little weird. This is not like the stalwart lord of the city.

"I am a little curious about what is shining in this crystal lamp? It is not an oil lamp, nor a magic crystal. It is hot, and the temperature is very high, but it is not burning. It is very strange." Michael also found that his posture seemed a bit not It’s too good, but I’m still curious to ask Meg.

"This is a kind of stone I found by chance. I can see it can be used as a light. It is more convenient than an oil lamp." McGonagall said that he couldn’t jump, he couldn’t explain why Michael explained. The problem of electricity, if he asks him to provide electricity, then the world may directly cross the steam era into the electrical age, and the system is estimated to explode.

"It's really a strange stone. Do you have any extra stones in your hand?" Michael nodded and came down from the chair and looked at McGonagall.

"Sorry, just a few pieces, I have been used in the restaurant." Meg smiled and shook his head. This thing is useless without electricity.

"Okay, it's a pity." Michael looked awkwardly and sat back in his seat.

"Please wait, the grilled fish will come up soon." McGonagall quickly tweeted the topic and turned into the kitchen to start roasting fish.

Although I don’t know from whom Michael heard that spicy grilled fish can get rid of the cold, but from Michael’s performance, he should be very fond of his daughter. If the grilled fish can satisfy him, maybe it’s about the rankings. Things can be discussed with him.

In the city of chaos, want to incite the food list, in addition to Warren, there is only Michael.

After all, the restaurant association belongs to the city government. Although it is a stocking state, if Michael speaks, it should still be very effective.

So, what McGonagall is doing now is very simple to conquer Michael's stomach with food!

Michael was slightly nervous and looking forward to the direction of the kitchen, and soon the fish scented out of the kitchen, so he couldn't help but swallow.

"The smell of good fragrance." Tonight, because of Vivienne's condition, Michael didn't eat a bite of rice. Now that he smells the seductive fish, his stomach is screaming and he is more expecting.

After waiting for fifteen minutes or so, McGonagall took out an oven and a medium-sized spicy grilled fish, and placed it in front of Michael. He smiled and said: "Your spicy grilled fish, please use it slowly."

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

Unlike the grilled fish that is usually eaten directly on the fire, this grilled fish is baked in a flat iron plate.

What is even more striking is the dense layer of pepper covered by the fish. The bright red pepper is almost covered with fish. It just makes people feel that the throat is hot and hot.