"Do you have to line up like this every time you eat?" Sean, who had changed into a black suit, frowned as he looked at the line of nearly 100 people. He then turned to Vanessa with an incredulous expression.
"Yeah, it's super fun to line up outside Amy's. Look at the four long lines in front of the restaurant. The two lines on the left are for the normal restaurant, and the two lines on the right are for the hot pot. The two lines on the left are the savory ones, and the sweet ones are the savory ones. The ones on the right are the sweet ones, and the ones on the left are the sweet ones. That's the line we're in right now. "Vanessa nodded with a smile on her face.
"Hmph, you're forcing ignorant newbies to join the sweet ones. The savory ones are the righteous ones!" Abraham harrumphed.
"That's not it! The sweet ones are the right way to eat tofu pudding. The savory ones are the evildoers! "Vanessa was indignant.
"Sweet ones? Savory ones? "Sean was a little perplexed. Why were there different parties when it came to eating?
"Oh, I forgot to explain to you. The salty and sweet parties came about because of a bowl of tofu pudding. The tofu pudding with sugar is the sweet party, while the tofu pudding with pickled vegetables and sauce is the salty party. I think Brother will like it sweet, right?" Vanessa blinked as she looked at Sean. Her face was saying, "Hurry up and nod your head!"
"Alright, then I'll eat something sweet." Sean nodded with a smile. He looked at his impatient little sister, who had never shown much interest in anything. It was as if she had become a completely different person during this time.
"Acting coquettishly. You're cheating." Abraham sighed as he looked at the smug Vanessa with a smile in his eyes.
"How did it go, Big Brother?" Vanessa asked as she looked at Sean with a curious expression. They had just met at the entrance of the restaurant, and she had hurriedly dragged them to the back of the line.
"Yeah, it's pretty much done. We're going back tomorrow." Sean nodded with a smile.
"Then … Do you have to take me back?" Vanessa's expression immediately became a little dejected.
"Yes. You've been away from home for so long, so it's about time you went home." Sean nodded with a firm expression.
"But …"
"I was ordered to come here. If I can't bring you back, His … Father won't be happy," Sean said as he looked into Vanessa's eyes.
Vanessa looked at Sean. It was no secret that her eldest brother and second brother were vying for the position of crown prince, and the decision was in her father's hands. She would feel bad if her father thought badly of him because of her. After hesitating for a while, she snorted and said, "Brother Sean is a bad guy. Hmph."
A hint of tenderness appeared in Sean's eyes upon seeing that Vanessa didn't reject his offer. He patted her head with a smile, and said, "I'll take you out for some good food when we get back to Rodu."
"The most delicious restaurant in the world is right here, but I have to go so far away from it in search of delicious food. It's … it's tragic." Vanessa sighed with a hint of melancholy.
"Is Miss Windsor leaving?" Randy, who was not far away, asked.
"Mm-hm, I'm going home." Vanessa turned to look at Randy and nodded helplessly.
Sean also turned to look at Randy, and scanned him from head to toe with his sharp gaze. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the powerful aura that he had gained from his military experience naturally emanated.
Randy felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Sean, who was emitting an inexplicable sense of hostility. This man who was like a sharp spear had eyebrows that resembled Vanessa. He should be her brother. He grinned at him, and then looked at Vanessa with a regretful expression, and said, "If that's the case, I've lost a friend who can eat the insanely spicy hot pot with me."
"It's alright, Randy. We can still eat clear soup hot pot." Abraham looked at Randy with a smile. "Clear soup is so good. It's good for health."
"Forget it. Clear soup is so boring." Randy shook his head with interest. However, his eyes soon lit up, and he said, "I just heard from the people in front that Mr. Mak is going to launch another exciting new product today."
"Really?" Vanessa, who was still a little sad, was suddenly energized. She looked at Randy with glowing eyes, and said, "Didn't they just launch the new product a few days ago? Mr. Mak is already so prolific? "
"Exactly. Any dish from Mamy's would be the signature dish of any other restaurant. However, he's launching a new dish every three to five days. This fellow is simply a monster in human form!" Randy nodded in agreement. As a man who had been wandering around the Norland Continent with a gluttonous sense for food, he stopped in Chaos City mainly because of Mamy's.
To be honest, the efficiency of him searching for a decent delicacy was even lower than Boss Mag's efficiency of creating a new delicacy.
Look, is this something that ordinary people can do?
"What's the new product?" Vanessa asked. If she was going home tomorrow, it would be a good farewell if she could eat Mr. Mak's new product today.
"This is really very exciting. Are you sure you want to hear it?" Randy asked with a strange expression.
"Of course. I'm going to order it later. How can I miss out on Mr. Mak's new product?" Vanessa nodded with certainty.
The customers who were in a hurry to line up and didn't have time to see the announcement on the little blackboard also pricked up their ears. They were all curious about the new product that Mr. Mak was going to launch today. How could it be worthy of the word "exciting"?
Randy cleared his throat, and then said, "Mr. Mak's epic new product today is … roasted pig's eyes!"
There was a sudden silence, and then a commotion.
"Roasted … pig's eyes?" Vanessa's eyes widened, and the image of eyes being placed on a grill appeared in her mind. She suddenly felt her stomach churning, and felt uncomfortable.
Many customers around had similar reactions. They felt uncomfortable just by hearing the name of the dish.
"Roasted pig's eyes?" Sean frowned. The name of the dish sounded strange. He didn't expect that someone would cook pig's eyes as a separate dish.
"Mr. Mak … You're finally going down the dark path. Not bad, I like it." Abraham chuckled, showing some anticipation.
"Roasted pig's eyes." Vanessa's gaze landed on Sean, and a sly look appeared in her eyes. She then put on a sad expression and looked at Sean. "Brother, I'm going back tomorrow. Will you agree to any request I have today?"
Sean looked at Vanessa, smiled, and nodded. "Yes, as long as it's within my ability."
Vanessa's eyes lit up, and she smiled. "Okay, you said it. You can't go back on your words."
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