After the busiest time in the afternoon, Meg put up a rest notice and reopened for business after an hour of rest.
Meg brought the ladies back to the restaurant straight away. He treated them to a delicious meal first before letting them rest in the restaurant to prepare for the busy day ahead.
"Setting up a stall is actually so tiring. It's even more tiring than working in the restaurant." Yabemiya was lying on the table with a cup of Fatty Big Sea in her hand, and her voice was a little hoarse.
"Yes, there are so many people. It feels like everyone in Chaos City is here." Firis nodded. She had been pretending to be an octopus until her hands went limp.
"Everyone has worked hard. After today's work, I'll give everyone a day off tomorrow." Meg looked at everyone with a smile. He had underestimated their enthusiasm. Everyone was indeed tired today.
"Long live Boss!" Yabemiya cheered. Even if they worked hard today, they could sleep in tomorrow.
Smiles appeared on all the women's faces.
"But Boss, you said that we don't have to set up the stall tomorrow, but we still have to sell the octopus tentacles. Who will manage the stall then?" Yabemiya asked Meg again.
"Don't worry about that. I'll get the staff from the seafood shop to take over." The training for the seafood shop's staff had already been completed, and it was time for them to gain experience.
Besides, he also planned to double the number of staff in the seafood shop. The seafood shop's business would soon welcome a period of rapid growth. If everything went well, the expansion of the first branch would be launched soon.
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On the other side, at the entrance of the Delicacy Conference, the customers who came because of its reputation looked at the temporary rest notice hanging in front of the stall, and were all a little confused.
Since when did the vendors of the Delicacy Conference have rest time?
The big screen was still playing the recorded video. All kinds of delicacies were being cooked by Meg, and people couldn't move their feet.
The surrounding merchants looked at the resentful customers in front of the empty stall with complicated expressions.
Envy was inevitable. They had attended so many Delicacy Conferences, and had never seen a vendor who could set rules for his customers. They had also never seen a vendor who could cause such a commotion in just half a day.
Of course, they had also never seen a boss who left a large group of customers and brought his employees to eat and rest.
If it were any other boss, they would want to take a whip and guard behind their employees' butts. If they saw that they were not working seriously, they would raise their hands and whip them.
"Looks like Mamy's will dominate the rankings for this year's Gourmet Food Competition."
"It's a well-deserved reputation. Looking around, there's not a single person who can fight. This is something we can't complain about."
"Fortunately, they only make the four dishes of the Octopus Tentacle Series. Otherwise, we probably wouldn't be able to compete for the top ten."
The responsible merchants gathered together, and the topic of discussion was inevitably sour.
"Their family will only attend the Gourmet Conference for a day. After a few days, the guests will forget about their taste. If we work hard, there's still hope." Alva forced a smile.
"Such a good port, with so many customers, such a high price, and such fast service speed, they are only participating for one day?" Everyone was surprised. This was somewhat unimaginable to them.
However, upon hearing this news, everyone's thoughts quickly came to life. The Gourmet Food Conference lasted for seven days. Although today's event couldn't be compared to Amy's, it was still unknown who would rule after seven days.
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After a short break, everyone returned to the stall.
Before he reached the stall, Meg was already being stared at with unkind eyes.
"Why are we lining up now?" Meg looked at the long line in front of the stall with a little surprise. He didn't expect that there would still be people lining up here after the announcement was made. After all, this wasn't Mamy's, and these customers weren't regulars.
However, this wasn't the first time Meg had done this kind of thing. Without blushing or skipping a beat, he led the ladies into the stall and began to prepare for business.
It was all freshly made food. Meg turned on the big screen for the live broadcast. Holding the Fat Head Fish in his hand, he danced with the kitchen knife. The ingredients were cut evenly in the air and fell into the matching basket.
The customers who were originally full of resentment watched this scene, and their expressions gradually brightened.
They didn't expect this chef to have such exquisite knife skills despite his young age. Even with a wide and square kitchen knife, he could cut the ingredients so evenly. His movements were so swift that it made the housewives feel ashamed of their inferiority.
The ornamental ingredients made the customers feel much less resentful. At the same time, they began to look forward to the various delicacies that had exploded with word of mouth.
Of course, the bigger reason was that they had been forced to look at the four dishes on the menu many times when they were lining up here. Now, they just wanted to eat as soon as possible to comfort their long-suffering stomachs.
"Mr. Mak, I heard that Little Boss advanced to the top 32 of the Magic Caster Conference yesterday, and she's in the magic caster category. She's really a young talent." Dicus, who had brought his child to the Gourmet Conference, came forward to congratulate Meg.
The Roth Empire's Magic Caster Conference was the most authoritative competition for magic casters on the Norland Continent. Although only 8th-tier and below were allowed to participate, the magic casters who shone in every Magic Caster Conference would become famous in the magic caster world.
Amy advanced to the top 32 of the magic caster category at the age of four. This achievement was incomparable. When the city lord received the news yesterday, he couldn't hide his surprise either.
When the customers standing in the front row heard that, they all revealed a gossipy expression.
They didn't expect this head chef who looked so young already had a child. Moreover, he was a genius magic caster?
"I see. That's pretty good." Meg nodded with a calm expression. His hands didn't even stop moving.
"Amy is participating in the magic caster category, not the youth category." Dicus thought Meg didn't hear him clearly, so he emphasized again.
"Then wouldn't those magic casters who lost to her be very embarrassed?" Meg asked with a smile as if he suddenly came back to his senses.
"Erm …" Dicus was stunned. This angle was really strange. However, after thinking about it, he still nodded, and said, "It should be a little awkward."
"Amy is good at everything, but she's not good at acting. Otherwise, she could have made them lose in a more dignified manner." Meg sighed with some regret.
"I …" Dicus glanced at his son who was happily munching on a biscuit, and suddenly felt that his son was being naughty.
"Father, I want to eat this cute little ball." His son stretched out his chubby little hand, and pointed at the octopus ball.
"This …" Dicus looked at the time, and then at the long line behind him. He hesitated. He still had to go back for a meeting later, so he wouldn't have time to line up.
"Wait for a while. Give the child a serving of octopus ball." Meg smiled. "Anyway, there are still a few minutes before the break ends. I'll make one for him alone."
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