Several young and powerful waiters reduced Ferdinand's doubts a bit.

Perhaps this young strong man just likes to experience life, but still maintains the style in life.

Ferdinand took a seat near the kitchen, where you could see the scene in the kitchen through the window.

Yes, a whole piece of natural crystal is just to show guests the real-time scene in the kitchen.

"Now that Nolan Continental restaurant has begun to show the concept of bright kitchens and stoves?" Ferdinand touched his chin and looked at all kinds of neatly arranged tableware in the bright kitchen, as if waiting for the general to review. The soldier couldn't help nodding.

His gaze swept across the knife holder. There were not many fancy knives on the knife holder, only a generous kitchen knife.

However, it was such a rectangular kitchen knife that made his gaze stop.

This knife looked ordinary, but it was a real weapon.

Whether it is the craftsmanship of the forge or the material of the knife itself, it is extraordinary.

From this knife, you can tell who the kitchen belongs to.

"In order to cook, I deliberately forged such a magic weapon." Ferdinand's smile thickened again, and now the young people are getting more and more interesting.

McGonagall passed by Ferdinand and looked at him calmly.

In view of the fact that this guy is too strong and has reached the level of a **** in Nolan Continent, it is difficult to judge his age.

Judging age by appearance is wrong and outrageous in another world.

However, from his upright sitting posture, and the sluggish, but still daunting killing aura, he should belong to the military, and his temperament can't deceive people.

Of course, this judgment is based on the comprehensive judgment that Xi also belongs to the underground city military.

McGonagall didn't expect that he just deducted a mecha and let the military boss of the dungeon personally dispatch it.

The other party came as a guest, and waited in line for more than half an hour outside, and did not directly come to the door, indicating that there is room for talks.

If you can talk, that's right.

What McGonagall worried most was that the old comrades didn't speak martial arts, and came to the door to fight. Then everyone in this restaurant could not beat him.

"System, if the talk collapses and he wants to kill me, will you help me?" McGonagall asked in his heart.

The system was silent for a while, and said quietly, "I can help you see where the feng shui is better."

"Get out!" McGonagall frowned slightly, and the system was obviously not a hole card.

While McGonagall was thinking about how to deal with it, Ferdinand had already picked up the menu on the table with great interest.

From his memory, there is no physical menu in the underground city restaurant, but a direct electronic menu, and even some restaurants have a virtual tasting function, allowing you to better choose the food you want.

The menu is very simple, with several partitions, and the name of the dish is accompanied by a small picture.

"Photos? Color printing? Still painted?" Ferdinand stared at the pictures for a while, and finally found traces of hand-painted, which focused his attention on the pictures.

The dishes are a bit complicated, and it is difficult to judge the ingredients based on the pictures alone, but from the pictures, it is quite appetizing.

Ferdinand looked around and found several dishes that had been enthusiastically discussed by the diners when he was waiting in line.

"Hello, can you put together a table?" A young voice sounded.

Ferdinand looked up and was a beautiful girl, about the same age as her granddaughter.

Glancing around, this restaurant seems to be a tacit behavior of putting together tables. Even the elves and demons who beaten to death a hundred years ago can sit on the same table. He naturally has no reason to break the rules and smiles and nods.

"Is it the first time for uncle to eat at Mai Mi Restaurant? Look at your dress, maybe it's not a resident of Chaos City?" Vivienne sat down opposite Ferdinand, glanced at the menu at his hand, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, it's famous." Ferdinand nodded and couldn't help but looked at Vivian.

In the dungeon, the young subordinates were silent when they saw him, and stayed away. The girl not only fights with him, but also takes the initiative to talk to him, she is quite courageous.

"Then you have come to the right place. Maimi Restaurant is the best restaurant in the City of Chaos, oh no! It should be said that it is the best restaurant on the Nolan continent!" Vivian said proudly.

"Oh? It's so amazing?" Ferdinand asked with a smile on his lips.

"That's natural. After all, there are restaurants everywhere, but there is only one boss Mai." Vivian nodded with a certain face, and then lowered her voice a bit: "May I tell you, there is no better boss than Mai boss in this world. The chef."

"You know?" Ferdinand was a little surprised. In the information provided by Xi, McGonagall should have hidden his identity.

"That's natural. Although he never showed signs of dew, I knew it a long time ago." Vivienne raised her chin slightly, "You don't know what he did, otherwise you will definitely admire him."

Ferdinand thought about the information submitted by Xi, and looked back at the legendary life of McGonagall Alex, nodding in agreement, "It is indeed admirable to do these things at his age."

"That's right, besides Mr. Mai, who else can make grilled fish so delicious? The hot pot is even more outrageous. The Jiugongge's eating method is simply the benefit of a single dog, and there is that..." Vivian Familiar with Ferdinand introduced some of her favorite dishes.

Ferdinand was stunned for a while, only to realize that they didn't seem to be talking on the same topic.

But this little girl was quite interesting, and it reminded him of Little Vicky. After dinner, he was going to see her.

"Sir, what do you need?" Mia came to the table and asked with a smile.

"One piece of braised pork, one piece of abnormally spicy grilled fish, one piece of fish-flavored eggplant, one piece of salted tofu brain." Ferdinand said.

The braised pork was mentioned in Xi’s report, and the remark is: a delicious and peculiar food.

Spicy grilled fish is a enthusiastic recommendation that Vivienne can't stand for. She also recommends abnormal spicy. It is said that real men have to eat abnormal spicy.

As for the fish-flavored eggplant and tofu nao, I have a taste of taste.

"Okay, please wait a moment." Mia nodded and turned to the next table.

McGonagall, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the conversation outside the door and raised his eyelids. Although Vivienne's lick just now made him feel quite comfortable, is it serious to recommend perverted spicy to a dungeon visitor? He didn't dare to recommend this thing to Xi and Vicky.

However, he ordered the dishes himself, so McGonagall wouldn't say much, anyway, it wasn't his chrysanthemum that was left the next day.

"Is there only one chef in this restaurant?" Ferdinand asked with curiosity as he watched McGonagall, who wandered between several stoves in the kitchen, with his skill and elegance.

This seems a little different from the Nolan Continent's first power in his imagination.