This dish of eggplant with garlic sauce satisfied all of Efi's imaginations of eggplant with garlic sauce.
No!
It should be said that it was far beyond her imagination, it was already on another level.
Even words were far from being able to describe that feeling.
Her tongue went crazy, but she still wasn't satisfied.
Efi opened her eyes, her face was slightly red, she glanced at Meg, there was an inexplicable feeling.
She lowered her head and ate a mouthful of rice, chewing the sweet rice, and then put a piece of eggplant into her mouth.
If it was said that she admired Meg's winemaking skills before, and was grateful to him for saving her life, then because of these two meals, she had a different feeling.
Let's talk about these two meals.
She really wanted to marry him.
Who didn't want to wake up every morning to eat delicious soup dumplings and congee with century egg and lean meat? Who didn't want to eat eggplant with garlic sauce every day? Who didn't want to hug that beautiful body every night to sleep …
Oh, she really didn't crave his body.
It was just …
She felt very safe, understand?
"This eggplant with garlic sauce is too delicious! I want to cry again … "
Mara's eyes were filled with hot tears, because she loved him deeply.
As a chef, Meg enjoyed the praise from the customers.
The tavern had been open for a long time, he even almost forgot this feeling. Sure enough, he still liked to be a chef.
This meal, Efi was sweating profusely, she was very happy …
Burp …
Efi covered her mouth and smiled a little embarrassedly.
And she was very, very full.
She had eaten almost all of her usual food for lunch today.
But at this time, the guilt couldn't compare to the satisfaction in her heart.
This was a very dangerous signal.
Generally at this time … it was time to become fat.
"Mr. Hades, I think that opening a tavern might be a waste of your talent." Efi looked at Meg and sincerely said: "Your cooking skills are not inferior to your winemaking skills, it's amazing, it's admirable."
"It can't be helped, a person's energy is limited, sometimes you have to make a choice."
Meg sighed.
He could only open a tavern for a period of time, then a restaurant for a period of time.
"That's really a pity." Ai Fei also sighed, feeling that it was a pity that the others couldn't taste Meg's cooking.
"The yamen didn't make things difficult for you, did they?" Meg put down the bowl and asked.
"Yes, all the procedures went very smoothly because the murderer was executed on the spot. Moreover, it is said that the mastermind committed suicide by taking poison one street away." Ai Fei nodded and said with some lingering fear, "It's Boris, the owner of Boris Tavern. I didn't expect it to be him."
That was a true bigshot in the tavern world of Rodu, and she didn't think that he would attack her.
However, she couldn't help but think of Mr. Hades and his family when she heard that Boris's house was burglarized.
But she had no proof.
Of course, she wouldn't say a word about this to anyone.
Mr. Hades and his family had risked so much to save her and Mara. That was enough for her to remember.
Even if she used her entire life to repay such kindness, it wouldn't be enough.
"Then we'll take our leave now. The workers are still repairing the damaged site, I have to go and take a look."
Ai Fei and Mara helped to clear the table before taking their leave.
"Why did you take her money?"
Meg closed the door and looked at Irina with curiosity.
"Only an idiot would pass up money." Irina smiled.
Meg didn't believe her and continued to look at her.
"You still don't understand women. This one million is to buy her life, and it's also to return a favor to us. If you don't take this money, she won't feel comfortable in front of us in the future. That's how women are, "Irina said with a smile.
"I see …"
Meg nodded thoughtfully.
He indeed didn't understand women very well, but he had always been in the circle of women.
In his previous life, it was because he was rich.
In this life, he was rich, talented, and f * cking powerful.
He didn't have money and wasn't talented enough, so he had to understand women.
And no matter how much he understood women, he could just be a spare tire.
The matter was settled, and the money was in his hands. Meg closed the shop and went upstairs to take a nap. Then, he went to retrieve the bamboo tube buried under the locust tree at the end of the street.
Michael sent a piece of good news. Under the pressure of the Great Old Ones and Meg's threat, the demons in the Boundless Sea Realm finally came to an agreement and decided to join the peace alliance and sign a new peace treaty.
The Roth Empire bowed, the demons compromised, and the orcs were no longer a threat. The trolls, who were sitting on the wall, immediately expressed their stance and joined the peace alliance.
This was how the trolls survived. They weren't a weak race, but they always liked to be fence-sitters.
The various races had already agreed to send representatives to Chaos City three days later to sign a new peace treaty and form an alliance to resist the undead army.
The specific matters would be discussed on the spot, including sending the allied army up north to stop the undead army from going south, and eliminating the Great Old Ones' Cthulhu.
"We seem to have done something that will be recorded in history."
Meg passed the letter to Irina with a smile.
Irina looked at the letter with a smile on her face. She looked at Meg, and said, "If the Norland Continent can survive this disaster, it might become different."
Meg nodded with a smile. It was hard for him to disagree with Irina.
Once the alliance was formed, the various races would inevitably have to cooperate more deeply for this war.
For example, when the allied army of the various races entered the Roth Empire, the dwarves would have to provide weapons for the allied army, the goblins would be responsible for logistics, and the giant dragons would be in charge of aerial attacks …
Meg felt his blood boiling just thinking about the scene of multiple races working together.
"How's the situation with the elves?"
Meg suddenly remembered that he hadn't cared about the elves and the Night Elves' situation for a long time, and this letter didn't express the elves' attitude.
"I raided Elliot's old nest yesterday, released all the serfs and slaves, and brought them back to Chaos City," Irina said.
"You killed him?" Meg asked.
"No. His life belonged to Shirley. I wouldn't kill him." Irina shook her head.
Meg nodded. Elliot was Sally's father, but he killed Shirley's father. This hatred couldn't be resolved.
"The elven race is in a state of chaos right now. I don't know what Helena is thinking. With her personality, there's no way that she would allow the situation to continue to worsen." Irina's brows furrowed in confusion.
"Maybe she's plotting something, or maybe she feels that the situation is hopeless and doesn't want to struggle anymore?" Meg stroked his chin. He couldn't understand the current situation in The Wind Forest, either.
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