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Chapter 172

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"But …" Yabemiya looked a bit flustered under the gazes of the customers, especially Crassus and Julian, two powerful magic casters who were also Amy's teachers. Should he refuse their requests according to the rules set on the menu, or should he accept them reasonably?

"The boss won't refuse their requests, will he?"

"That's right. They are Little Boss's teachers. It would be unreasonable to reject such a relationship."

"If they ask for a second helping, we can have it too, right? We are all customers, after all. "

The customers discussed in low voices, waiting for Yabemiya's response. They were all sure that Meg wouldn't refuse Julian and Crassus' requests, and they were all thinking about how to persuade Meg to give them another helping of tofu pudding.

It would be a torture if they could only have one helping of this delicious tofu pudding!

"Do you want another helping?" A hesitant expression appeared on Sally's face again as she looked at the empty bowl before her. There was still a faint fragrance of beans lingering in her mouth, and a sweet sensation enveloped her entire body. Even the air that she exhaled seemed to carry the fragrance of Hundred Flower Honey.

"Sorry, each person can only have one helping of tofu pudding per meal, and no take-out service." Just then, Meg's voice sounded. He came out with a plate of Yangzhou fried rice and put it in front of Crassus. "Your Yangzhou fried rice," he said with a smile.

"He refused!" The restaurant quieted down immediately. The customers looked at Meg with surprise and disappointment. Although Meg was smiling, it was only a polite smile, and he didn't intend to compromise at all.

Crassus was also stunned. He looked at the plate of Yangzhou fried rice in front of him, and then looked at the smiling Meg. This morning, Meg let them try it for free. Now that he was Amy's teacher and didn't refuse to pay, how could Meg refuse his request for another helping?

"Mr. Mak, I will also pay for the second helping." Crassus tried to communicate again. The tofu pudding was so delicious, and the sweetness was addictive. It was absolutely irresistible for people who liked sweets.

Julian raised his eyebrows and looked at Meg. Knowing his identity, Meg was the first person who dared to refuse his request. Although he was Amy's father, wasn't it too unreasonable?

"Each person can only have one helping per meal. It's written on the menu. That's the restaurant's rules. I hope everyone can follow them and enjoy the meal." Meg shook his head with a smile. Looking at the disappointed customers, Crassus and Julian, who didn't look too happy, and cursed in his heart. that's.

He knew that once the limit was announced, many customers who still wanted more would be unhappy. However, the tofu pudding was too nutritious, and a normal person could eat about the same amount. It wouldn't be good to eat too much of it, and it would ruin the restaurant's reputation.

Besides, he had already accepted the mission of the system. Although he hadn't reached a consensus with the system about the number and content of the boxes on the roulette wheel, he was very tempted by all the rewards.

Amy leaned on the counter and looked at Julian and Crassus with vigilance. "Father said one helping, so it's one helping. Master, do you want to beat him up?"

Crassus took a bite of the Yangzhou fried rice and nodded with a smile. "Of course not. Mr. Mak said the rules, so of course we have to follow them. Nothing can be accomplished without rules. The Yangzhou fried rice is delicious."

"Roujiamo is also delicious." Julian picked up a roujiamo and took a bite.

Crassus and Yuri realized that it was probably impossible for them to eat another bowl of tofu pudding today. What could they do? They couldn't beat up their beloved disciple's father in front of her, could they?

If they were in another restaurant, as long as they showed their identities, the owner would be so scared that he would cook for them as many dishes as they wanted.

However, Mag was a little different. He was calm and collected when he didn't know their identities, but after learning that they were great magic casters, his expression was still the same. It was as if he was treating them as ordinary guests because he had the same expression when he received other guests.

"However, with such an attitude, the restaurant will probably be recognized by more people, right? Forget it, I'll eat it tomorrow. "Crassus glanced at Meg and lowered his head to focus on eating the Yangzhou fried rice.

"Boss, I'll pay ten times the price. Please sell me another helping. I really need it." Rosia stood up and looked at Meg earnestly. During this period, she had noticed that her husband's attitude towards her had become colder. Her woman's intuition made her feel a sense of crisis, but she couldn't ask. She had been anxious to seek treatment, but she had found a way to get rid of the scar in this restaurant. She didn't care how much money she had to spend.

"Sorry, the tofu pudding will be served as usual tomorrow morning. You can come earlier." Meg still smiled and shook his head. He couldn't help but say in his mind, System, why don't you evaluate it again? Ten times! Selling one helping is equivalent to selling ten helping of tofu pudding! I'd be a fool if I didn't make money!

"Host, please pay attention to your words. Casually insulting the system may trigger a new hidden task." The system's dissatisfied voice sounded, and then it said with some passion, "As a candidate for the God of Cookery, please take your identity seriously. Don't be swayed by 2,000 copper coins. Changing the rules will ruin the restaurant's rules. A bright future and bright future await you. Go for the goal of becoming the top God of Cookery!"

"System, do you want 2,000 copper coins?" Meg asked seriously.

"Host, if you have any orders, please tell me." The system's voice immediately softened.

"Nothing, I just asked casually." Meg curled his lips. The system was really unprincipled.

"But …" Roxiya still wanted to add more conditions.

"Madam, I wish you a happy meal." Meg nodded with a smile and turned directly into the kitchen to continue cooking. He had no intention of negotiating, let alone compromising.

Roxiya opened her mouth. For the first time, she realized that money couldn't solve all problems. It couldn't even break the restaurant's rules.

"Roxiya, forget it. Let's come back tomorrow morning. The two people who were rejected just now were archmages." Roxiya's best friend reached out to hold Roxiya's hand and said softly.

"Archmages!" Roxiya's eyes widened. She was born in a big family, so she naturally knew what those words meant. Mag had even rejected the two great magic casters' requests, so what was hers? She hesitated for a while, and sat down again. It seemed like she could only come back tomorrow.

"Even archmages can't break the rules. Mr. Mak is really a man of character and principles."

"Yes, I'll definitely be tempted if I pay 10 times the price."

"Alas, it seems that I have to bear with it today. Come earlier tomorrow morning!"

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