Chapter 1642： I will bring her back

Darren looked at the restaurant with curiosity, and her eyes were full of curiosity. Like her sister said, this restaurant is so beautiful, just like the starry sky, bright and comfortable lights, beautiful tables and chairs, all make him feel novel.

However, the posture of mixed races in the restaurant also made him a little scared. For example, the demon covered by the lava cracks in the street next to him. Although they all smiled at him kindly, they still let him grow up. Most of them have never seen a demon, and he felt great pressure.

"This restaurant is so interesting, it turns out that guests of all races have it, just like our school." Dorothy looked around with some excitement.

She often goes to high-end restaurants with her parents or grandpa, but the general restaurants make a special distinction. Some are only open to humans and elves, and some are only open to orcs and dwarves. There are few restaurants that can accommodate all races, let alone let The elves and the demons are fighting.

But here, everything has come true.

Various ethnic groups sat together harmoniously, especially the hot pot area next door. There was a table surrounded by guests of all races, crowded on a table, if there wasn't a Jiugongge hot pot in the middle, it would have started the various ethnic conferences in advance. .

"Yeah, this is the true skill of the boss." Christopher nodded with a smile. Today, he is really convinced. Even Adolphus was helpless with his eyes. After eating Mr. Mai's ten roasted pig eyes You can see things, it's a pity not to go to the medical museum with this ability.

"I'll order ten more roasted pig's eyes for a while. If you want something else, look at it yourself. I heard that there are a lot of delicious items on the menu." Christopher opened the menu and put it on the table. In the middle, he said with a smile.

Lucy and Darren remained indifferent.

Dorothy freely chose a few foods that she thought looked good, turned the menu to Lucy and Darren, and smiled, "I've chosen them, and you can order more, what do you want? Just order, don't hesitate, grandpa pays the bill anyway. "

"We don't need it. You ordered a lot of things, it should be enough for us to eat, and we should waste more." Lucy shook her head slightly.

"It's okay, maybe something I ordered is not delicious." Dorothy didn't think so.

"Dorothy, waste is not good, and this restaurant is different from other restaurants. If food is wasted, it will be blacklisted and not allowed in the future." Christopher looked at Dorothy sternly. Said.

"Oh." Dorothy shrugged, some innocently: "Grandpa, I also cherish the food, okay, every time I eat at school, I have eaten everything, the ones who really don't cherish the food If the chefs are too unpalatable, if they are so bad that they ca n’t finish the food, are n’t they really wasted? ”

"You seem to have a point," Christopher thought about it.

"Whether it's good or not, shouldn't it be finished?" Lucy whispered but firmly.

"Um." Darren nodded in agreement.

In the cold winter of the village, if they have a bad harvest, they have even eaten the roots of the trees. As long as the food is enough, it is not important whether it is delicious or not. The important thing is whether they can fill their stomachs and support them. They survived one cold night.

Christopher and Dorothy looked at Sister Lucy for a moment, then suddenly realized something, and nodded at the same time.

"Yeah, it's not right to waste food. We can order as much as we can." Dorothy nodded, then reopened the menu to remove a few of the foods she ordered, and transferred the menu to Lucy and Darren. , Smiling: "Now you can order two more foods that don't seem to be too full."

"Sister, can I still eat the fragrant fried rice at noon?" Darren looked at Lucy in a small voice, the taste of Yangzhou fried rice made him miss, and he wanted to see with his own eyes that it was as beautiful as a rainbow.

"Then the two of us would like a piece of fried rice we had at noon." Lucy pushed the menu back to Dorothy.

"In that case, should we try this ice cream? It looks like a good dessert." Dorothy asked, pointing to the ice cream on the menu.

"Let's have one of you three. Last time, I saw other children eating ice cream, and they looked good." Christopher decided with a smile for them.

Just as Abbey Mia turned to their table, Christopher ordered what the children ordered, along with the rum and kebab he wanted.

"Please wait a moment." Abe Mia glanced at Darren's eyes, smiled, and turned towards the kitchen.

"Miss waitresses here are so pretty, each one is super beautiful." Dorothy whispered, looking at Christopher with some complaints. "Grandpa, such a good restaurant, you shouldn't even bring me by hiding it. It really disappoints me. "

"I'm not bringing you here." Christopher smiled a little.

"Boss, the teenager's eyes can really be seen. The roasted pig's eyes are really amazing." Mia entered the kitchen, surprised to see Meg, who was standing by the oven carefully roasting pig's eyes.

"Very good." McGonagall also had a smile on his mouth. When they entered the door, he had already read Darren's medical report, and laughed: "The toxicity of toxic cataracts has largely subsided. Then just press ten strings. Taking roasted pig's eye in one course of treatment will completely cure after about three courses. "

Eh? No, why do you feel like prescribing?

"Boss, why are you so skilled?" Abeia Mia was also surprised.

"Um ... as a qualified chef, you still need to have a deep understanding of the food you make to prevent others from prescribing the wrong medicine ... no, it is the wrong dish." Meg's face was not red and heartbeat explained Road.

"Oh." Abeia Mia nodded thoughtfully, and she didn't quite understand what Meg said, anyway, the boss was done.

"By the way, did Xiaomi go out to play by himself?" Mia glanced towards the counter without seeing Amy.

"She took Hannah to Jessica to play." McGonagall laughed. Hannah finished drawing in the restaurant behind closed doors for a few days. After a full day of sleep today, she woke up in the evening to see her confused. Chaotic, McGonagall asked Amy to take her out for a walk.

"And, yesterday, Anna asked me again when Shirley would be back. Can you confirm her whereabouts?" Mia approached McGonagall, lowering her voice and asking.

McGonagall glanced at Anna in a daze holding a cash box near the counter, and nodded slightly: "She is trapped in the forest of the wind, I'm determining her location, and I will bring her back when I find her."