It was quiet outside the restaurant. Everyone looked at Amy, who was sitting on the stool she had brought over, with a little orange kitten in her arms. Their expressions were a little strange.
They thought that Meg would come out to stop the fight, but unexpectedly, it was Amy who came out. Not only did she not stop the fight, she even asked them to continue. For a moment, they didn't know how to continue.
"Why is there a half-elf girl here?" a customer who was here for the first time asked curiously.
"That's the restaurant owner's daughter. Isn't she super cute?" the person standing in front of him said with a smile.
"Yes, although I don't really like half-breeds, I have to admit that this little girl is really cute." The customer nodded in agreement.
Many people nodded in agreement. This sentence was what they were thinking. Although they wanted to complain, they didn't know where to start when they saw Amy, who was sitting on the stool with her big blue eyes looking curiously at everyone with the kitten in her arms, so they could only hold it in.
"Amy has indeed become a lot more cheerful and confident. She's like a little kid now. It seems that Mr. Meg has been taking good care of her recently." Luna looked at Amy, who was sitting at the door, and couldn't hide the fondness and relief in her eyes.
Amy was only a four-year-old child, but she had always been very sensible. She didn't act like a child her age, which made people feel sorry for her. At such a young age, not only did she have to take care of her hunger and cold, she also had to think about her father at home. She lacked the intelligence that a child should have and was a little timid.
But now, she was a little different. Not only did her appearance and clothes change, but more importantly, her eyes were full of hope and intelligence. It was normal for children at this age to be a little mischievous and willful. These were all part of her nature. Luna was very pleased to see these things reappearing in Amy.
"Why does it feel a little familiar …" Sally looked at Amy, who was sitting on the stool, and frowned slightly. She looked a little puzzled. Amy's appearance and tone just now, as well as her black-bellied temperament, gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity. But she didn't remember coming into contact with any black-bellied little elves.
"Master Half-beard, Master Turtle, do you still want to fight?" Amy asked curiously as she looked at the firebird beneath Crassus' feet and the snowflake beneath Julian 'feet.
"No more fighting, no more fighting."
The two said almost at the same time. The firebird under Crassus' feet fluttered twice, turned into a small flame, and disappeared without a trace. The frozen snowflakes under Julian 'feet also cracked with a crack, leaving only a drop of water on the ground.
The surprised atmosphere at the restaurant's entrance immediately dissipated, and the people at the back of the line heaved a sigh of relief. They looked at Amy and thought to themselves that the young lady wasn't completely useless after all.
"Actually, it's fine if you guys want to fight." Amy was a little disappointed when she saw the magic dissipating beneath their feet.
Crassus's and Julian's expressions froze as they looked at Amy. Their precious disciple really didn't think the matter was small at all.
"It's fine if you don't fight today. You don't have to feel troubled." Amy looked at the two of them, and consoled them earnestly, "Anyway, we can see each other every day in the future, so there will be many opportunities."
Crassus laughed dryly as he looked at Amy. If he didn't know that Irina didn't have a daughter, he would definitely suspect that this little girl was her daughter. Otherwise, how could she be so sharp-tongued and naturally dark-skinned?
Julian was also a little dazed. He remembered that little girl in the past, who also wanted to see the world in chaos. She would trick the two of them into fighting all day long, and then she would get a little stool to sit at the side and watch the show. When she was happy, she would even clap her hands and cheer. That was considered a great compliment.
"Teacher Luna." Amy soon spotted Luna in the line, and waved happily at her.
Luna also smiled and waved back. She was usually a little aloof outside the school. After all, being alone in Chaos City was a kind of self-protection. But when it came to children, she couldn't hide her joy.
"There's also a beautiful big sister elf." Amy also spotted Sally. Although she had only seen her once, this big sister elf was the first elf she had ever met, and also the first elf who told her that she could be as beautiful as her, so she still remembered her.
Sally nodded. She was a little worried that Amy would call her name in public when she saw her recognized, but it seemed that her worry was unnecessary. Amy might have already forgotten her name.
After greeting the people she knew, Amy sat quietly on the little stool with her chin in her hands, waiting to watch the show. Ugly Duckling poked its little head out from between her hands, and also looked at everyone curiously. It was a little shy in the beginning, but it had gotten used to seeing all kinds of customers coming and going in the restaurant these days.
In the silence, the debate between savory and sweet that had come to an abrupt end began again. They still didn't know what tofu pudding was, so the two sides were mainly arguing about whether savory or sweet was better, and were having a great time arguing.
"Amazing." Amy clapped her little hands. Although she didn't understand a word they were saying, she still felt that it was worth praising.
Ugly Duckling turned its head left and right, and also clapped its little paws.
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"Boss, they seem to be arguing. Should I go and talk to them?" Yabemiya walked to the door and listened for a while, then turned to Meg, who was eating his Yangzhou fried rice unhurriedly, and asked.
"No, it's fine. A certain degree of argument can be used as entertainment after a meal, and it's good for the restaurant's development." Meg shook his head with a smile. He looked at the customers who were arguing outside the window. The foodies in this world are really cute. They can even start a debate about savory and sweet over a dish that they haven't tried yet. Amazing, amazing.
"Let Amy come in and eat." After quietly finishing a bowl of fried rice, Meg looked at the time. There were still five minutes to go before the restaurant opened. He got up and cleared the plates, then looked at Yabemiya and said, "One serving of tofu pudding per person. Do you remember this?"
"Yes, yes, I remember." Yabemiya nodded vigorously. Although he didn't know why Meg limited the number of tofu pudding per person, he was sure that he was right.
Amy re-entered the door with Ugly Duckling and a stool in her arms. Her eyes lit up when she saw Meg coming out with two bowls of tofu pudding and a roujiamo.
"Wash your hands first. We'll eat when the customers come in," Meg said with a smile.
"Okay!" Amy put Ugly Duckling on the ground, then ran into the kitchen with the stool. She put it under her feet, turned on the tap, and carefully washed her hands. Then she climbed onto a chair. There was sweet tofu pudding on her left, savory tofu pudding on her right, and a roujiamo between them. There was a spoon on top of the roujiamo. She grabbed the spoon, and there were stars in her eyes.
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