The hot pot had refreshed the customers' fixed mindset of only eating and not eating. It had also successfully proved that the customers could also get delicious food if they participated.
The novel way of eating and the delicious experience that made people salivate crazily raised the customers' expectations for the hot pot to the extreme.
However, what made people feel uncomfortable was that although they were salivating, they had no chance to taste the hot pot tonight.
Because the designated hot pot area was still under renovation, the specific opening date had not been set.
"I think Mr. Mak did it on purpose. This guy is very bad." Randy sighed. Although he was angry, there was nothing he could do.
"Mr. Mak has a creative way of cooking that is like a heavenly steed soaring across the sky. He wants the customers to accept and learn quickly. He personally demonstrates it. Isn't this the quality that an excellent chef and restaurant owner should have?" Vanessa praised. She looked at Meg, who had turned and walked into the restaurant, with admiration in her eyes.
"He already has a child," Abraham said carefully. Abraham asked carefully, trying to figure out what she was thinking. If she fell in love with a cook, it would be a very bad thing.
"But, there are so many good ladies lining up to become Little Boss's stepmother." Randy's voice was filled with envy.
"Yes, that little elf is so cute." Vanessa could not help but nod. She was so adorable when she saw Amy eating just now.
"Cough, cough. Well, what do you want to eat today? Uncle's treat." Abraham coughed dryly and changed the topic.
"I want to eat eggplant with garlic sauce. It's the dish that Derrick, the gourmet from the previous issue of vegetarianism, wrote about. I've been thinking about it for half a month. I've even dreamed about it several times," Vanessa blurted out, her eyes full of anticipation. She had left the palace because of this dish.
"That's indeed a delicacy." Abraham nodded. He had also been obsessed with eggplant with garlic sauce for some time.
"Vegetarianism!" Randy raised his eyebrows. As a loyal fan of carnivory, he did not expect the lady in front of him to be bewitched by a vegetarian demon. This would not do. There was still a long way to go to promote carnivory, and he had to start from the front.
"Miss Windsor, as a carnivore, I'm actually more willing to recommend you to try Mamy's meat. Mr Mak's beef kebabs can be said to be the best in the barbecue world. The spicy grilled fish subverts your imagination of grilled fish. The fatty but not greasy Peking Roast Duck, the spicy and sour Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers, the beggar's chicken born in a mud shell … Meat is the main character of this restaurant, and also the main character of our lives," Randy said sincerely.
"Although I think I can only trust half of what this guy says, what he said is true. In Mamy's, meat is the real star." Abraham nodded. After coming here, he had put on another round of weight. It was all because of that damned meat!
"But I still want to try the eggplant with garlic sauce first." Vanessa smiled. "Of course, I won't miss any of the delicacies in the restaurant, whether it's meat or vegetarian."
"That's a wise choice." Abraham nodded. He liked Vanessa because her personality was similar to his. As long as it was a delicacy, they would not care who made it or what ingredients were used. They would just eat it.
"But …" Randy still tried to say something.
"Mr. Randy, have you tried the eggplant with garlic sauce before?" Vanessa asked Randy.
"Yes, I have." Randy nodded, and said awkwardly, "But that's because the name of the dish says' fish '. I thought it was a meat dish …"
"Is it delicious?"
"It's really fragrant." Randy nodded with a complicated expression. Although he was unwilling to admit it, as a gourmet, he did not want to lie about delicacies.
"Then, after I eat the eggplant with garlic sauce, I'll try the delicacies that Mr. Randy just recommended," Vanessa said with a smile. She had a good impression of Randy's honesty.
Meg and the others packed up and returned to the restaurant. Seeing Connie and Camilla staring at each other's heads, he could not help but feel puzzled. "What are you doing?"
"We're thinking about whose head is more delicious." Connie looked up at Meg. "Isn't a pig's head very delicious?"
The restaurant suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at Connie and Camilla with a complicated expression.
"It seems like your heads are still comparable to a pig's." Meg nodded.
Both of them heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.
If they could not even compare to a pig's, it would be too embarrassing.
"I'm full. I'm leaving." Camilla got up and walked towards the kitchen.
"Goodbye, Sister Camilla." Amy waved at Camilla. Then, she suddenly thought of something. "Are you coming again tonight?"
"No." Camilla's face turned red immediately. She quickened her pace and disappeared into a cloud of black fog in the blink of an eye.
"Hmm?" Everyone looked at Meg curiously. There seemed to be a lot of information hidden in Amy's words.
"I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes. Everyone, get ready to open for business." Meg walked towards the staircase quietly. The more he explained, the more confused he would become. The best plan was to escape.
"Amy, did Camilla sleep in the restaurant last night?" Mia's gossipy soul had already started to burn.
Everyone looked at Amy curiously.
"No." Amy shook her head. It seemed like she had to keep this a secret for her father.
Everyone did not quite believe Amy's contradictory words. However, they were about to open for business, so it was not appropriate for them to ask any more questions.
"Connie, send this' Buddha jumps over the wall 'to your master. Then, you're done for the day." Meg went downstairs and packed a serving of 'Buddha jumps over the wall' from the kitchen. He handed it to Connie and said, "Learn well from your master."
"Okay." Connie took the 'Buddha jumps over the wall' and nodded solemnly. "I promise to complete the mission."
Meg looked at Connie's back and couldn't help but remind him, "Also, remember to go through the main entrance this time. Don't keep climbing over people's walls."
Connie turned around and said helplessly, "But my master asked me to climb over the wall. He said he wanted to test how far I can go today."
Meg raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed like Connie's master was not simple. He actually used the Bastie Prison as his disciple's training ground. He was the deputy warden, so he could not say anything. He waved his hand and said, "Alright, then we'll do as your master said."
Connie went out fully armed. Meg looked at the time. It was exactly five o 'clock. He walked towards the restaurant's entrance and pushed open the restaurant's door. He looked at the long line of customers outside and smiled. "Welcome to Amy's."
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