Darren sized up the restaurant with curiosity in his eyes. Just like what his sister had said, this restaurant was very beautiful. It was like a starry sky. The bright and comfortable lights, and the beautiful tables and chairs were all novel to him.
However, the way the various races sat together in the restaurant made him a little fearful. For example, there were a few demons at the table next to him whose bodies were covered with crisscrossing lava cracks. Although they were smiling kindly at him, he still felt tremendous pressure because he had never seen demons since he was young.
"This restaurant is so interesting. There are actually customers from all races, just like our school," Dorothy said excitedly as she looked around.
She often went to high-end restaurants with her parents or grandfather, but most restaurants would have a special distinction. Some were only open to humans and elves, while others were only open to orcs and dwarves. There were very few restaurants that accommodated all races, let alone elves and demons.
However, everything was realized here.
All the races sat together harmoniously, especially in the designated hot pot area next door. There was actually a table with customers from all the races squeezed together. If not for the nine-grid hot pot in the middle, it would look like a meeting of all the races had started in advance.
"Yes, this is Boss's true ability." Christopher also nodded with a smile. He was really convinced today. Even Adolphus couldn't do anything about the eye disease, but after eating Mr. Mak's 10 portions of roasted pig's eyes, he could actually see again. It would be a pity if he didn't open a clinic with this ability.
Christopher opened the menu and placed it in the middle of the table with a smile, and said, "Then let's order 10 portions of roasted pig's eyes for Darren later. You guys can order whatever you want to eat. I heard there are many delicious things on the menu."
Lucy and Darren remained reserved and didn't move.
Dorothy generously chose a few dishes that she thought looked good, and then turned the menu to Lucy and Darren. She smiled, and said, "I've chosen. You guys can order a few more. Order whatever you want. Don't stand on ceremony. Grandpa will pay the bill anyway."
"We don't need it. You've already ordered a lot. It should be enough for us. It would be a waste to order more." Lucy shook her head slightly.
"It's okay. Maybe there's something bad in the food I ordered," Dorothy said nonchalantly.
Christopher looked at Dorothy sternly, and said, "Dorothy, it's not good to waste food. Furthermore, this restaurant is different from other restaurants. If you waste food, you'll be blacklisted, and you won't be allowed to enter again."
"Oh." Dorothy shrugged and said innocently, "Grandpa, I also cherish food, okay? I always finish all the food at school. The ones who don't cherish food are the chefs who make terrible food. If the food is so bad that the customers can't finish it, then they're the ones who are wasting food."
Christopher thought about it seriously, and said, "You do have a point."
"No matter if it tastes good or not, we should finish the food, right?" Lucy said softly but firmly.
"Yes." Darren nodded in agreement.
During the cold winters in the village, if the harvest wasn't good, they would even eat tree roots. As long as there was food, it was enough. It didn't matter if it tasted good or not. What was important was whether it could fill their stomachs and support them through the cold nights.
Christopher and Dorothy looked at Lucy and her brother in a daze for a while. They suddenly realized something, and nodded at the same time.
"Yes, it's not good to waste food. Let's order as much as we can eat." Dorothy nodded. Then, she flipped open the menu again and removed some of the food she ordered. She passed the menu to Lucy and Darren with a smile, and said, "Now, you can order two more dishes that don't look too full."
"Sister, I still want to eat the fragrant fried rice from lunch. Is that okay?" Darren asked softly as he looked at Lucy. He missed the taste of the Yangzhou fried rice. He still wanted to see that beautiful, rainbow-like dish with his own eyes.
"Then we'll just have the fried rice from lunch." Lucy pushed the menu back to Dorothy.
"In that case, should we try this ice cream? It looks like a pretty good dessert, "Dorothy said as she pointed at the ice cream on the menu.
"The three of you can have one each. I saw other children eating ice cream the last time, and they said it was pretty good." Christopher decided for them with a smile.
Yabemiya happened to turn to their table, so Christopher ordered the children's food, as well as the rum and beef kebabs that he wanted.
"Please wait a moment." Yabemiya looked at Darren's eyes, and turned to walk into the kitchen with a smile.
"The service staff here are so pretty. All of them are super pretty," Dorothy said softly as she looked at Christopher. Dorothy said softly as she looked at Christopher with some resentment. "Grandpa, you actually hid such a good restaurant and didn't bring me here. You've really disappointed me."
"Aren't I bringing you here?" Christopher didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Boss, that young man can really see. The roasted pig's eyes are amazing," Mia said in surprise when she entered the kitchen and saw Meg, who was roasting the pig's eyes seriously.
"It's pretty good." Meg also had a smile on his face. He had already seen Darren's medical report when they came in. He smiled, and said, "The toxicity of the toxic cataract has mostly subsided. Next, he just needs to take ten skewers of roasted pig's eyes for a course of treatment. He'll be completely healed after about three courses."
Eh? That's not right. Why does it feel like I'm prescribing medicine?
"Boss, why are you so familiar with this?" Yabemiya was also surprised.
"Er … As a qualified chef, I should have a deep understanding of the food I'm cooking. Only then can I prevent myself from prescribing the wrong medicine … No, I mean, serving the wrong dish," Meg explained calmly.
"Oh." Yabemiya nodded thoughtfully. She didn't really understand what Meg was talking about, either. Anyway, it was fine as long as the boss was awesome.
"By the way, did Amy go out to play by herself?" Mia glanced at the counter, but didn't see Amy.
"She brought Hannah to play with Jessica." Meg smiled. Hannah had been drawing in the restaurant behind closed doors for a few days, and she finally finished it. She slept for the whole day and only woke up in the evening. Seeing how groggy she was, Meg got Amy to bring her out for a walk.
"Also, Anna asked me when Shirley would be back yesterday. Can you confirm where she went?" Mia asked Meg in a low voice as she approached him.
Meg glanced at Anna, who was holding the cash box in a daze, and nodded slightly. "She's trapped in The Wind Forest. I'm trying to confirm her location. I'll bring her back when I find her."
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