Although it was beautiful, Meg was an aspiring God of Cookery candidate, after all, so he went back to the kitchen to continue cooking after only watching it five times.
Compared to the puppet with a strange rhythm, the holographic projection was indeed superior in all aspects. Furthermore, this semi-intelligent system was also very flexible. Apart from the fact that it couldn't correct mistakes step by step, the teaching process was step-by-step, and it could also capture Amy and Yabemiya's real-time progress. It was like a professional dance teacher.
Yabemiya moved the two tables to the side to create an empty space for the two of them to practice their dance. She also lowered the curtains to block the prying eyes from outside.
Yabemiya was a little embarrassed when Meg looked at her like that, but she didn't see any mockery in Meg's eyes. Instead, he looked at her with the same gentle gaze as he looked at Amy. She gradually got used to it, and devoted herself to learning the dance.
Ugly Duckling also stood off to the side in high spirits, jumping here and there to join in the fun. It was much more enthusiastic than when Amy had asked it to run.
"This is good. What's the point of thinking about work all day long?" Meg looked at Yabemiya, who was trying to straighten her hands clumsily, and smiled. I hope this girl can slowly walk out of her trauma and find true happiness and warmth in the restaurant.
During lunch, Meg made a small portion of Yangzhou fried rice for Ugly Duckling, and then chopped up a piece of braised meat with more lean meat with his chopsticks and put it on another plate.
Meg was worried that the cat wouldn't get used to the food, but to his surprise, Ugly Duckling leaned over and sniffed at the food, and immediately meowed happily. It lay down on the ground with its little bowl in its hands, and buried its head in the food happily.
"As expected of a cat that can eat anything." Meg withdrew his gaze and also began to eat.
"Father, it was so fun to learn how to dance today. I want to learn again in the afternoon," Amy said happily as she took a big bite of roujiamo.
Yabemiya, who was standing aside with a roujiamo in her hand, was also looking at Mag expectantly. She had been dancing for two hours in the morning, and her face was still flushed. She felt that it was much harder than working, but she had never felt so happy before. She felt so happy.
"Okay, but we have to wait until all the guests have left. We can't disturb the guests from eating." Meg nodded with a smile. Amy would be learning magic from Crassus starting tomorrow.
"Father, you're the best!" Amy said happily.
Yabemiya's face lit up with excitement, and its golden dragon tail, which had sprung out from eating the roujiamo, swayed back and forth.
Meg took a bite of his roujiamo with a smile. They had made a simple agreement in the morning. She would learn from Crassus for three days, Julian for three days, and she would have a day off at the same time as the restaurant.
Meg could accept this arrangement. Amy would come back for three meals, and she would also have a little lunch break. She was just like a day kindergarten student.
Furthermore, Mag had two teachers who were similar in strength but didn't like each other, so he didn't have to worry that Amy would be taught too strictly and intensely. If there were any problems, the two teachers who were waiting to pick on each other would definitely point them out immediately, which would greatly reduce the risk of learning magic.
Meow, meow ~
Soon, Ugly Duckling finished the Yangzhou fried rice and meat on the plate. It licked its greasy mouth, looked up at Meg, and meowed twice, as if it hadn't had enough.
Ever since Meg had fed it delicious food, it liked Meg very much. It almost wanted to ride on his coattails.
"Do you want more, Ugly Duckling? I can give you some from my plate, "Amy said to Ugly Duckling with a smile as she poked her head out of the window.
Ugly Duckling turned to look at Amy. It looked up at the smile on Amy's face, and a hint of confusion appeared on its face.
Amy continued with a smile, "If you eat enough, you'll grow up faster, and then …"
Ugly Duckling immediately shook its head and backed away with a look of horror on its face. No more! No more! I can't eat this.
Mag took a look at the two plates that had been licked clean. At this rate, Ugly Duckling should be full as well. However, it seemed that Ugly Duckling's appetite was a lot bigger than its appetite. If he didn't want it to grow too big in a few months, it was necessary to control its appetite.
Everything has its vanquisher, and Xiao Mi happened to be able to control its mouth.
After lunch, Yabemiya cleared the table. Meg took a look at his watch, and walked over to raise the shutters. He poked his head out, and raised his eyebrows.
There was a long line that stretched from the entrance to the square, and it even automatically turned when it came to the green belt. There were over 100 people, and it was a spectacular sight.
The customers were all lining up consciously. Demons, humans, dwarves, orcs, and elves were all lining up in the same line. This was a scene that had never been seen in other restaurants.
Some of the new customers were going to knock on the door, but after seeing the fearsome orcs, burly orcs, and even people wearing Gray Temple badges lining up obediently, they all stood silently at the back of the line. The aura was too terrifying, and they didn't dare to stand out.
A few restaurant owners gathered together and looked in the direction of Amy's with envy and jealousy.
"I've never seen such a long line in the Aden Square. Tsk tsk, this owner is really something." A lady boss wearing a floral apron clicked her tongue.
"That's right. We've been running a restaurant here for more than 20 years. Why can't we compete with a restaurant that's only been open for a few days?" The half-bald uncle at the side touched his oily head and was puzzled.
"Could it be that the owner put drugs in the food? So those customers can't stop eating, and come here every day? "A skinny old man's eyes lit up.
"Yeah! I also think there's something wrong. Those customers are all acting strangely after coming out of that restaurant. This morning, a little girl walked past me with a biscuit wrapped in paper. She took a bite, and it made a sound. That owner must have put some kind of drug in the biscuit, "an old woman at the side chimed in.
"If that's really the case, we should report it to the Gray Temple immediately!"
"Yeah, yeah!" Everyone's eyes lit up. This was an important piece of information. This restaurant had taken away too many customers, and had already affected their business significantly.
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