"Today's new product announcement: A strange fruit with a mysterious fragrance. What kind of deliciousness will blossom in my hands? Please look forward to today's new product: Durian pizza! Limited to 100 servings for today's release! "
The notice hanging on the restaurant's door had been read countless times by the customers passing by. Every time it was read, it strengthened the customers' memories.
"Limited!"
This was a very important keyword because it often meant that it was a best-selling product and not easy to eat.
Just like the tofu pudding that was released to 400 servings, if one queued up late, they might not be able to eat it.
A limited product appeared again, and it was actually limited as soon as it was released. Other than the tofu pudding and Buddha jumps over the wall, this was very rare in Mamy's.
Many people were already guessing what the mysterious fruit was. With Mr. Mak's usual cold and aloof style, such a new product announcement was also very rare.
The customers' curiosity was piqued by many doubts, and they started to have endless thoughts about the so-called durian pizza.
"Ah, the new product is actually limited to 100 servings. There's no need to look, it won't be our turn to eat it." Vanessa sighed dejectedly as she listened to the discussions of the customers in front of her. She suddenly regretted going out to play this afternoon. She even missed the time to queue up. Was there anything more important in this world than eating?
"Isn't it just a new product? Why is everyone so excited?" Tony was a little puzzled.
Vanessa turned to look at Tony and said seriously, "Because every time Mr. Mak releases a new product, it means that there's another delicious food in the world. Isn't this a very important thing?"
"If that's the case, then it is indeed a very important thing." Tony also nodded solemnly. As a gourmet, if what this young lady said was true, then this was indeed a very important thing.
"Boss, will the customers be unable to accept the smell of the durian?" Mia asked worriedly as she looked at Meg, who was putting on an apron. Although the durian pizza was extremely delicious, if it was the first time someone smelled the durian, they might feel a little uncomfortable.
"It's okay, we just have to sell it. Once it's on the table, they have to eat it. As long as they move their mouths, then they lose." The corners of Meg's mouth curled up slightly. Judging from the expressions of the guests, the proposal he had written was beginning to take effect.
"If they taste it themselves, they will definitely fall in love with the taste." Mia nodded in agreement. The durian pizza had a magical charm that made people reluctant to part with it after eating it.
"Alright, get ready. We're about to open for business." Meg straightened his chef's uniform and strode toward the entrance of the restaurant. He pushed the door open and smiled at the customers lining up outside. "Welcome to Mamy's."
"Mr. Mak, there are more and more people here," Crassus said with a smile as he walked in.
"Thank you for liking it." Meg also responded with a smile. He didn't know where so many customers came from, and this was after the restaurant's high price.
"Mr. Mak, what's this durian pizza today? Meat dishes? Vegetarian dishes? Or is it dessert? "Harrison asked curiously as he walked in.
Many customers who were about to enter also looked at Meg curiously. After being brainwashed by the mysterious new product for an hour, their minds were now filled with the durian pizza.
"There are pictures on the menu. You'll see when you take a seat," Meg said with a smile. He didn't reveal it directly.
Hearing that, everyone quickly took their seats. Then, they eagerly flipped open the menu on the table and found today's new product under desserts — the durian pizza.
The round pizza was cut into six triangular pieces. There were a little bit of burnt yellow in the golden color. The bright color looked very attractive and coveted.
However, the price of this durian pizza wasn't so friendly: 6-inch durian pizza — 500 copper coins; 12-inch durian pizza — 1,000 copper coins.
This price made some customers who wanted to try the new product flinch. After all, it looked like a dessert. 500 copper coins could buy a set of tofu pudding and roujiamo.
However, this didn't stop most customers from ordering.
"I'd like a 12-inch durian pizza," Harrison said to Yabemiya, who came to his side.
"A 12-inch pizza is enough for two to three people. Are you sure you want to order a 12-inch durian pizza?" Mia looked at Harrison. Gjerj wasn't with him today.
Harrison thought for a while, and said, "In that case, I think I should add a beggar's chicken. Otherwise, I won't be full."
"Okay, please wait a moment." Mia nodded and walked to the next table.
"Father, look, the one behind Sister Windsor. Doesn't he look like the uncle who often came to the restaurant when we were on the island?" Amy ran around the entrance of the restaurant, and then ran back to Meg, who was still standing at the entrance. She asked him to bend down and whispered in his ear.
"Oh?" Meg straightened up when he heard that. He looked at the back of the line, and his eyes lit up when he saw Tony. "Hehe, so it's that gourmet bro. Did he go out to seek refuge?"
Meg even bought a gourmet magazine when he came back, and read Tony's gourmet reviews in it. To be fair, Tony's reviews were not bad. There was some substance to them, and he deserved to be popular. He was different from a food blogger like him, who relied on his face to make a living.
Of course, not everyone could rely on their face like him.
However, why did this gourmet, who claimed that he would die on the Demon Islands, and would never leave the seafood sanctuary, and would die if he didn't eat seafood for a day, come to Chaos City?
Meg turned and walked in. He told Yabemiya to ask the customer behind Vanessa to sit outside the restaurant. Then, he told Jane that she could work in the restaurant during the opening hours, and she didn't have to go out.
The family of three didn't have to worry about being exposed. After all, they had disguised themselves back then. If they took off a pair of pincers and pulled off a beard, who would be able to tell that they were … Who would know that he was Hades?
Amy had changed her clothes, so it shouldn't be easy to tell.
As for Irina, she wasn't even in the restaurant now. She should have gone to train the Night Elves. Those elves who had been imprisoned and enslaved didn't cultivate properly at all. She needed to teach them how to cultivate and how to fight.
Hence, Jane became the only possible breakthrough point that could be recognized.
Of course, Meg wasn't too worried that Tony would recognize them. He had already thought of many reasons for Jane. If they really couldn't be reasoned with, then they could only silence him.
Meg was still more merciful to his peers.
Of course, his peers were chefs now.
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