"Boss, how do you teach them how to make roast chickens directly? Does it really matter? Will they grab our business?" Yabei Mia said with some concern.

"It doesn't matter, let more people learn to make delicious food, isn't that a very interesting thing?" McGonagall shook his head with a smile. "Business can't be done. If you can't afford the food in our store." Chicken guests can eat the same delicious cheap roast chicken they make, which is also very good."

At this point, McGonagall thought it was very open, and the positioning of the two was completely different. The McMee restaurant took the path of a high-class restaurant and shut out many working guests.

McGonagall wants to make money, and it also uses the high-quality ingredients provided by the system. The price of the dish is not guilty. The food made with the best ingredients is really worth the price.

However, he does not mind that more ordinary people can taste different flavors, so he does not mention some orc brothers.

As for how much they can learn and what kind of roast chicken to make, it depends on their own skills.

Opening the door to do business, McGonagall can't teach them to be called chicken.

The girls finished eating the chicken, and went up to help clean up the kitchen utensils.

Only Gina carefully smashed the broken eggshells together and held them in her arms. I looked at Meg and asked: "I... I want to..."

"Jina, do you still want to eat this clay shell?" McGonagall looked at Gina. Last night, she was holding a clay shell and went upstairs as a nightingale. Now she is holding a clay shell. I don’t know. Does he abuse the staff, or does she have a different food?

"Yeah." Gina nodded, and shook her head, pointing to her mouth, waving her hand, and pointing to the upstairs, doing a storage action.

"Do you want to collect it?" McGonagall is even more strange. What is this collection?

"Yeah." Gina nodded her head and her face showed a big smile.

Looking at Gina's pure and bright smile, if she refused, Meg said that she couldn't say it. She could only nod her helplessly. "Then take it away."

......

The hegemony effect of the food list was more exaggerated in the evening. Before the opening time, the long line of the Mai Mi restaurant has been folded three times in the square, and there are also seven or eight hundred people.

At noon today, the roast chicken showdown made the style of the Mimi restaurant reversed. Some passers-by began to spontaneously speak for the Mimi restaurant.

"After deducting the excitement, the maximum number of guests in this evening's reception can only reach up to 400 people. Mia, you let the guests who are ranked after four hundred are scattered, and you can't eat them." The long line outside, frowning, he did not like this kind of lively scene.

Most of the guests coming today are fresh, but the original customers are out of position.

However, he is not good at saying anything. There is no reservation system in the restaurant. It is a rule after coming first. Even if the guests are familiar, they have to queue up.

"Okay." Yabei Mia took a sign and went out, ordered four hundred people, and then set the sign at the side of the fourth hundred guests, and began to advise the guests who lined up to give up the queue.

“Is this restaurant right?”

"There is nothing wrong, otherwise how can there be so many fools lined up, let's say, the boss is delicious, and he is taken back to cook for us every day."

"Hey, the king is really good."

In the corner, two bullhead devils looked at the Mimi restaurant and snorted, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"However, so many people, how do we do it? The king let us keep a low profile, don't make it too big."

"Are you stupid? So many people can't do it. Let's sleep here. When you wake up, there will be no one. When we don't do it, we won't do it."

"Yeah, big stupid, you are so smart."

The two bullheads shrank their heads and fell asleep in the bushy corners.

......

"Today's new product: called chicken."

In addition to the enlarged menu, there is a small announcement at the entrance of the restaurant.

At noon today, the news of the confrontation between McGonagall and the orc brothers has gone away, and the delicious taste of the chicken is more described as only in the sky, and it has appeased everyone’s appetite.

"Welling chicken? What kind of chicken is this? Is it called a chicken that has been smashed? A little bit, I want one." Krassu sat down, looked at the menu for a while, nodded.

During this time, eating at the Mai Mi restaurant, the appetite is getting better and better, and the meat that he had already given up has become something he often orders.

Originally, he was worried that he couldn't teach Amy for a long time, but now he is confident to teach Amy to be the strongest melee magician in Nolan. Before that, he should not be fart.

"I want one too." Julian sounded hoarse and looked at Krassu relatively.

"The beggar chicken is super delicious, but it is a bit too much. If the two masters can't finish it, your baby apprentice can share some for you." Amy came forward and said with her big eyes. Full of a pair of good people who are worried about the division.

"Well, that little Amy helped me eat half of it." Krassu smiled and smiled.

"Master Crassu, you are so good!" Amy said happily.

"One more, give Amy." Julian lifted his finger coldly and ordered a chicken to point out the feeling of a generation of masters.

"Wow! Master Julian I love you!" Amy had already lit a little star in her eyes.

"Ten ten more, give Amy the night." Krassu glanced at Julian and grinned.

"Ten...emmm, this is too happy!" Amy held a small hand and looked happy.

"This is a 1500 copper coin called a chicken... Is there any money to play with?"

"What do you know, these two are the legendary magician Frost Lord and the **** of fire, what do you buy ten roast chickens, is it important to have a small boss?"

"Good envy... I also want to have such a master! My master will grab my chicken legs and eat!"

The guests looked at this scene with envy, and at the same time they were worried that the two magicians would be arrogant and would not have finished ordering the chickens of today. Then they would not have to eat.

But no one dares to say anything, this is the legendary magician! Do some people dare to grab roast chicken from their hands?

McGee in the kitchen looked at this scene, and some helplessly came out and looked at Amy. "Amy, you have already had enough tonight, and you are not allowed to eat any more."

"Okay." Amy slightly shrugged with disappointment, watching Krassu and Julian shake his head and said: "Two Masters, please ask me to eat next time."

......

As night fell, the guests dispersed and the lively Mimi restaurant was calm.

A cold wind blew, a Tauren sneezed and looked up and looked at it in confusion. His eyes slammed and he squatted on the **** of another Tauren. "Two silly! Get up! It!"