When gods fought, the fish in the moat would be caught in the crossfire.
Meg felt like he was an innocent little fish.
Thankfully, their combat prowess wasn't on the same level, so the battle didn't end with Efi's quick defeat.
"This woman … is very impressive." Efi took a sip of her tea before taking a glance at Irina. She turned to Meg, and said, "Mr. Hades, I want to restore the Titan Tavern to its former glory. Can you give me some suggestions?"
Meg thought for a moment before replying, "First, you have to find your niche. The Titan Tavern that serves authentic aged Titan Wine should be the best tavern in Rodu, so you have to target the wealthiest and most valuable customers.
"Secondly, you have to subtract from the alcohol list. Titan Wine is undoubtedly the treasure of the tavern, but the daily supply is limited, so it won't be long before demand exceeds supply.
"However, the quality of the alcohol can't be too bad either. It's better to go without than to be substandard. At the very least, it has to be worthy of being a high-end tavern. This is also a very important step in screening customers.
"Lastly, there's the issue of management. As a high-end tavern, it has to have a matching service and atmosphere. You have to figure this out yourself."
Efi pondered for a moment before hesitantly replying, "But the alcohol that I can brew is very limited. I can't brew anything that can compare to Titan Wine at the moment."
Titan Wine was already the best alcohol that she could brew, but it was worthless in Meg's eyes.
"At times like this, you have to rely on external help. I think you should be able to purchase alcohol brewed by other breweries in Rodu. Even if the price is slightly higher and the profits are slightly lower, as long as the quality is up to standard, you can use it to solve the problem. "Meg smiled.
Efi's eyes lit up, and she stood up with a grateful expression. "Thank you, Mr. Hades."
"You're welcome." Meg shook his head before shooting a glance at Irina.
"Then I won't disturb you any further." Efi stood up and bade farewell.
Meg watched as Ai Fei left. Watching the door slowly close behind her, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why? Are you still reluctant?" Irina looked at Meg with a faint smile.
"How could I be that kind of person? She's not my type." Meg shook his head firmly.
"A woman in her thirties is the most plump and juicy age. She is sensible and knows how to dote on others. Would you not like her?" Irina asked with a smile.
Meg looked at Irina and raised his eyebrows.
？ (̄) ̄;): "Aren't you only thirty?"
A blush appeared on Irina's face as she glared at Mag with annoyance.
Meg was a little innocent. He was just stating facts.
"New Side Quest: A Wish from Effie: Help Effie restore the Titan Tavern to the glory of her father's era! Young Mistress, please take part in this process. The system will decide the reward based on your participation and influence! "Right at this moment, the system's voice sounded in Amy's mind.
"But … Even the Saipan Tavern didn't have a glorious past. Now I have to help another tavern become glorious?" Amy was a little puzzled.
"Young Mistress, please complete the quest according to the system's instructions. All explanations are up to the system."
"Then why don't you explain yourself?"
System: "…"
…
"This …"
Garlan and Milo looked at the tightly shut door of Amy's with a dumbfounded expression.
They had finally managed to get out of Rodu and arrive here after a long and arduous journey, but who would've thought that they would be given the cold shoulder?
"Mr. Meg didn't say anything about the restaurant being closed in the letter, right?" Garlan asked with furrowed brows.
"But he didn't say anything about the restaurant being open as usual." Milo smiled bitterly.
"What do we do now? Even if we go back now, we might not be able to enter the city. "Garlan scratched her head.
"Since we're already here … It would be a pity to waste the funds. Why don't we go for a massage first?" Milo suggested with a smile.
"No! How can we just burn the funds? "Garlan shook her head with a straight face.
"No, I mean, let's find a place to stay first. When Mr. Meg comes back, we can get a massage while we're at it."
"Yes, that's right. Let's go to the restaurant we went to last time," Garlan said cheerfully.
…
"Father, when will Amy's reopen?" Parmer looked at the closed door of the restaurant and looked up at Gjerj.
"Well … I'm not sure. Maybe when Mr. Mak has fun, he'll come back," Gjerj said helplessly as he rubbed his growling stomach.
It was another day when they came full of expectations and returned in disappointment.
"I saw Uncle Harrison yesterday. He's become thinner," Parmer said.
"Tsk, tsk. This guy is really going all out for women." Gjerj smiled. "Speaking of which, I haven't seen him in a while. Sure enough, when Mr. Mak closes, it's the best time for fatties to lose weight."
"Then what are we having for breakfast?"
"Let's go. Let's go to the restaurant in front to have the low-quality eggplant with garlic sauce. I'll buy you an ice cream later," Gjerj said as he patted Parmer's head and led him to the horse-drawn carriage.
Although Amy's was still closed, there were still customers who didn't want to give up and take a look at the restaurant every day.
However, after Meg made a few recipes public, a few restaurants in the Aden Square immediately opened up. Although the taste was not as good as Amy's, it was still a comfort to the foodies' stomachs.
"We copied their dishes and used their names, so we have to do our best to make good dishes. We can't ruin their reputation!
Is the eggplant with garlic sauce for human consumption? You can't even make the most basic knife skills. The eggplants are all different sizes. How can you make a good dish with this attitude?
Let me tell you, I'll give you three more days. If you can't make this dish with the attitude, all of you can get out of here! Even my neighbor, Auntie Wang, makes better food than you. Can you be more shameless? "A boss scolded in the kitchen with his hands on his hips.
…
"Come, try the eggplant with garlic sauce I made today." Auntie Wang brought the eggplant with garlic sauce to the table. The dozen or so people in the house were already waiting anxiously.
There were also braised squid tentacles, squid tentacles sashimi, octopus balls, and other dishes on the table.
After Auntie Wang sat down, everyone started to eat.
"The squid tentacles mother made today are even better."
"The octopus balls are so delicious!"
"Grandma is amazing! I love grandma's cooking! "
"Grandma's eggplant with garlic sauce is so delicious."
Everyone was full of praises.
"Eat more if you like it. I'll make more for you tonight." Auntie Wang's smile was as bright as a chrysanthemum.
As a woman who had been criticized for her bad cooking for half her life, she never thought that she would be able to make her husband and children praise her cooking.
And all of this was because she met Mr. Meg!
He was a true friend of women!
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