"Brother, you look like you have some kidney deficiency?" Mag also noticed Vicennio, who was ordering the food. He was tall and thin, and his loose-fitting clothes made him look even thinner. He was quite handsome, with a high nose bridge. However, his skin was a little sickly pale, and his big eye bags and dark circles reminded Mag of his friends in his previous life who spent all their time with women.
No, to be precise, they were his playmates. He was different from them.
Mag despised dying on a woman's stomach the most. A man who couldn't even control his lower body couldn't be considered his friend.
He didn't have many friends. He seemed to be used to being alone, or rather, he liked to be alone.
This young man's condition was really bad. If it went on like this, it wouldn't be long before he was bedridden.
Meg withdrew his gaze and focused on the rapidly increasing number of customers in his mind. He couldn't help but smile. The duel between Julian and Crassus had brought a lot of new customers to the restaurant, and the conversion rate was pretty good. At this rate, the thousand-people mission would be completed by today.
If it's braised chicken and rice, Amy would probably like it too. I wonder how it'll turn out this time. Meg was already planning in his mind. The reward for the thousand-people mission had been given out by the system. It was a recipe for braised chicken and rice.
Braised chicken and rice was one of the three most famous dishes in China. Naturally, it had its own uniqueness. In his previous life, he had tasted it a few times, and it was indeed very good.
Using the ingredients provided by the system and the best cooking skills, Meg was already looking forward to what kind of food would come out of this collision.
The bai ji bread in both ovens had just been replaced, and no one had ordered the Yangzhou fried rice yet. Meg gestured for Yabemiya to take a seat while he served the last two roujiamos.
Sargeras stood up and looked at Meg gratefully. "Mr. Mak, thank you very much for the roujiamo. I believe we lava demons will become the restaurant's biggest roujiamo customer."
Kiel and Mond hurriedly straightened their clothes and stood aside with serious expressions. Since they couldn't kidnap Meg, they could only buy from him in the future. Besides, the roujiamo made by Meg had really helped them a lot. After eating the third roujiamo, Mond successfully broke through the second-level shackle. This progress was unprecedented.
"You're welcome." Meg nodded with a smile. It was a good thing that Sargeras could bring a steady stream of customers to the restaurant. However, the thought of the lava demons eating the roujiamo and turning into torches gave him a headache. It seemed that he would have to ask Sargeras if he could let them eat the roujiamo outside.
Meg glanced at the two lava demons, one tall and one short. The short and fat demon's eyes flashed, which made Meg feel that he must be a shrewd demon. In comparison, the tall and thin demon looked much more honest. He must be a straightforward person.
"By the way, let me introduce you. This is Kiel, and this is Mond. From today onwards, our mercenary group is officially established." Sargeras pointed at Kiel and Mond. After a short pause, he grinned. "It's called the Burning Legion!"
"Kiel … Mond … The Burning Legion!" Meg raised his eyebrows, and looked at the three in disbelief. He suddenly felt a little dazed. Was this some kind of coincidence across time and space, or was it a historical necessity?
But, was the Burning Legion established so that they could eat roujiamo every day? Meg's expression suddenly became even more strange. He thought to himself, "For roujiamo!" The Burning Legion rushing towards the enemy was so beautiful that it was impossible to look at the struggling Azeroth.
"The Burning Legion!" Both Kiel's and Mond's eyes lit up. This was the first time they had heard this name from Sargeras, but they felt a sense of certainty. Was there a more appropriate and domineering name for the Lava Tribe than this?
"Goodbye, we'll be back tonight." Sargeras didn't dawdle. He nodded at Meg and grinned at Yabemiya. He paid the bill and turned to leave. Kiel and Mond quickly followed.
"Boss, how did you come up with such a good name like the Burning Legion?" Kiel asked curiously after they walked out of the door.
"That's right. This name is really good. It sounds so good!" Mond nodded in agreement. His face was filled with excitement.
"This is the name that Boss Mag suggested. I think it's not bad, so I used it." Sargeras rubbed his big bald head, and didn't boast that he was the one who came up with it. Instead, he smiled, and said, "But since we have already established an army, we should at least have a catchy slogan when we go out in the future, right? What do you guys think we should call it? "
"For the Burning Legion!" Mond yelled after thinking for a while.
Kiel shook his head. "I don't think that's good. It's best if the slogan can inspire the soldiers' courage and determination, and even better if it can stimulate their fighting power."
"Kiel, what do you think we should call it?" Sargeras asked Kiel. Kiel was considered smart among the lava demons. He wasn't as simple-minded as the other lava demons. He used to be Sargeras' right-hand man, and he was deeply trusted by Sargeras.
"For roujiamo!" Kiel yelled as he looked at the two of them with stars in his eyes.
"For roujiamo!" Sargeras's and Mond's eyes lit up, and they yelled after him.
"Good! That's a great slogan! Just listening to it makes my blood boil! "Mond nodded and said, looking a little excited.
"Yes, I think it'll work too! It's settled then. " Sargeras also nodded. He patted Kiel on the shoulder, and said, "Kiel, you're really smart. From today onwards, you'll be the staff officer of the Burning Legion."
"Thank you, Boss." Kiel nodded with a smile. Although the legion only had the three of them now, he believed that it wouldn't be long before the legion continued to grow. It would definitely become one of the most powerful legions on the entire continent.
When the time came, "For roujiamo!" His slogan was going to resound throughout the entire Norland Continent, and he was the one who had uttered those words. Just the thought of it was enough to make one's heart race.
"For roujiamo!" the three of them yelled in unison, and laughed heartily.
The passers-by were given a fright. They looked at the three strange demons in horror, and quickly walked away.
…
In Geya Hotel, Sally folded the quilt in half with a serious expression. Her slender fingers smoothed out the wrinkles on the surface of the quilt, and then she folded it into a ball. She gently put it on the bed, but when she put it down, she put some more wrinkles on it.
"If it weren't for the 10 copper coins, I would tear you apart with my bare hands!" Sally clenched her teeth and waved her fist at the quilt. She heaved a sigh, and took out her purse from her waist. She turned it over in her hand. She still had a dozen dragon coins, and a few dozen copper coins.
Should I go to that restaurant for another plate of rainbow fried rice? Sally suddenly had an idea as she looked at the money in her hand.
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