Chapter 374： It is going to be abnormal! (Thanks to reading, I am always drunk and mad!)

"System, the purchase of physical fitness can also be used to upgrade the restaurant?" McGonagall asked directly in his heart.

"Yes, as long as it is the purchase of non-purchased ingredients, you can use it to upgrade the restaurant level, host, what are you waiting for, only need less than 40,000 gold coins, you can upgrade the restaurant to lv2, more permissions and Welfare is waiting for you!" The system was a little excited, and McGonagall felt that it had to jump out of his mind and pull him to upgrade.

"Don't worry, I haven't thought about when to upgrade. If you want to discuss the benefits, let's talk about the impact of the task failure rate at noon today. Can you erase it?" McGonagall asked.

"No!" The system is not a bit of a discussion.

"Then I will not upgrade." McGonagall is also decisive.

"..."

The system drifted over a line of ellipsis, and some of them were mad: "Host, you can't be bachelor!"

"I was originally a bachelor." Meg laughed.

"But you have a daughter! And there is a nominal child, her mother." The system refuted.

"The child is a mother and her mother, but I don't even know what she looks like, or do you help me recover the memories that are missing in my head? So I can barely admit that I am a bachelor." Road.

"Chen Chen... No, this system can't do it!" The system decisively refused.

"There is no way, give you some time to consider. I think the restaurant is very good now. It doesn't matter if you don't upgrade. It's a peak in life." McGonagall doesn't care. In fact, he really wants to upgrade, but obviously the system is more urgent, not a pit of benefits, but I am really sorry for myself.

"Mai Boss, your restaurant business is so good, why not expand the storefront? Isn't the pavement next to it empty? So everyone will have seats to sit, sit and wait for the dishes to be comfortable." Harrison enters the door When I looked at McGonagall.

"Well, this I think about it." McGonagall nodded with a smile and did not expand. This is not because he has the final say, but the system decided that the problem of uniform decoration style would not be solved.

The guests entered the door one after another, and Vivienne couldn't help but look at him more when he passed by McGonagall.

"The dishes are so delicious, and there is such a magical effect. It looks like my seven or eight handsome, really not very common." Vivian thought in her heart, some narcissistic touched her own Eight-character moustache, this went into the door.

McGonagall also noticed Vivian's eyes and movements, and raised his eyebrows. This girl is really interesting. I don't know which lady is running out.

"This guest, are you okay?" Then McGonagall noticed that the walking posture was a bit strange, said Donald, a little concerned.

"I...what can I do." Shaunard said with a sigh of innocence, just stood up a little, and felt that the back court was tight, sour and self-aware, but I just lost it at McGonagall yesterday. Multi-faceted, absolutely can not be embarrassed today.

"Nothing is fine, then today is a metamorphosis? Yesterday, you only had a perverted spicy, worthy of the real warrior title." McGonagall asked.

Schonard swallowed a slobber and looked at the smile on Meg's face. Suddenly there was an urge to hit someone. It was inconvenient to take action now, and the spicy grilled fish was too delicious, so I could only endure it.

The guests heard the words to Shaunard that there are not many people who can admire the Mai boss.

"Hey, aren't you a red-haired lion brother who can smoke? You are so powerful, you can eat it all the way! When you smoke on your head, it is like a real metamorphosis." Amy holding the ugly duckling, A look of admiration looked at Schonard's pat on the mafia.

Schonard’s expression on his face was distorted. For this kind of praise, he didn’t know what expression he should use, but the gaze of the guests and the admiration of the lovely half-elf girl in front of him made his mood I picked it up again.

"It's a man, just eat it!"

Schonard seemed to hear a voice rang in his own mind. This voice gave him a feeling of blood and brain. He held his fist and said: "A spicy grilled fish, spicy!"

"Does your body really don't matter? Or do you still order a little spicy?" McGonagall asked with a little concern.

"My body is very good! It's going to be apathy! Change! State! Spicy!" Shaunard looked at McGonagall, word-for-word, and his expression was firm.

"Okay, okay." McGonagall looked at a pair of sinards that you wouldn't give me a perverted sex. I'm going to kill your expression. I turned and walked toward the kitchen. I couldn't afford it, now the young man. Nothing.

"Where! I have ordered a perverted spicy! No, no! It will die if you eat it again! I have to cancel it! I have to cancel it..." Shaunard looked at McGonagall’s back, and suddenly there was a sudden return. The feeling of passing the spirit, the expression suddenly glimpsed.

"The red-haired lion brother who will smoke is very good, and he has ordered a perverted spicy. You must be a real pervert?" Amy looked up at Schonard, thinking about it, her eyes lit up: "That I will call you a morphing red-haired lion brother who will smoke in the future."

"You are free, you are happy." Shaunard looked at Amy, and said with anger, he suddenly realized why he would make a bad spicy spicy fish.

Being stimulated by McGonagall is part of the reason, and being praised by this little guy is the real reason.

The little guy is so cute that he can't help but swell, and then floats, and then he ordered another spicy spicy grilled fish...

"Hope...the sun will still rise tomorrow." Schonard sighed in his heart and walked into the restaurant with a tragic look.

"I want a salty tofu brain, and then a super spicy spicy grilled fish. When the grilled fish is finished, I need a sweet tofu brain for dessert." Vivian waited for the seat and sat down. Just look at the meal of the North Asian Mia.

"Sorry for the guests, the tofu brain is limited to one meal per person." Yabei Mia shook his head.

"I will give the money, I will give it in advance, anyway, you will give it to me." Vivian did not think about it.

"Sorry, this is the rule of the restaurant. Every guest can only order one bean curd brain for each meal." Yabei Mia still shakes his head.

"Then I have doubled the price, these two flavors, don't try to taste which one is better?" Vivian frowned and tried to continue negotiating with Mia.