Chapter 2199
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Gjerj's roar was an advertisement for the reopening of Mamy's.
Customers arrived one after another, and soon, the restaurant was full again.
"Sigh … they're back after all."
The breakfast shop owners in the southwest corner of Aden Square stood at the door and looked at the long line forming in front of Mamy's, feeling a little jealous.
"This is the return of the king. Even though it's been closed for a month, it's still your grandpa," one of the owners exclaimed.
The owners were a little worried, but the loyal customers of Mamy's were all happy as if it was the New Year.
"I was too careless! This group of youngsters doesn't know how to eat. It's the first day of business, but they're all here earlier than me. " Vivian's beautiful eyes widened as she looked at the long line in front of Mamy's. She was a little surprised.
She was thinking of bringing breakfast back for her father. He had just returned from the frontlines yesterday, and had to get up early this morning to busy himself with various matters. He would probably forget to eat breakfast again.
But since she was already here, there was no reason to be afraid of waiting in line.
The customers of Mamy's were very self-aware. They finished their meals comfortably, paid their bills, and left quickly. They didn't drag their feet and make the customers behind them uncomfortable.
As the new products, shaved noodles and soup dumplings were very popular today.
And these two dishes lived up to expectations. They conquered the customers who ordered them with their delicious taste.
Just the amazing skill of wrapping the soup into the thin skin of the dumplings was enough to convince the customers.
As for the process of making knife-shaved noodles, it was more like watching a strange performance.
A few children were so engrossed that they even forgot to eat.
"Daddy, I want to learn this," a little girl who had just learned how to speak said as she pointed in the direction of the kitchen.
"Daddy wants to learn too, but he doesn't agree to it," her father said helplessly.
Meg saw many regulars. When he was free, he would greet them.
The one-armed knight sitting by the window and drinking soy milk with his head lowered attracted his attention.
Conti was still silent. His empty right arm was a little dazzling, but the sapphire sword at his waist was still proud.
Meg looked out and saw the black donkey eating the sprouts that had just sprouted.
"Give it to the one-armed knight sitting by the window. Tell him it's a bonus from the investment." Meg handed a bamboo cage to Mia.
"Okay." Mia walked over with the steamed buns.
Conti was a little surprised at first, but after hearing Mia's explanation, a smile appeared on his face. He turned around and gestured in the direction of the kitchen.
Meg replied with a smile.
Speaking of which, Conti was one of the restaurant's earliest customers.
Perhaps he no longer regarded slaying dragons as his goal, but he was still that proud knight.
He didn't know how long he was going to stay in Chaos City this time. Perhaps he was going to leave on his new companion soon, and then come back here for a short rest.
An interesting guest.
"A steamer of soup dumplings and a plate of Yangzhou fried rice to go." Vivian paid the bill and promised with a serious expression, "I'll carry them in my arms and bring them back to the City Lord's Mansion as soon as possible. I'll watch my father eat them with my own eyes and make sure that this basket of soup dumplings is eaten in the best condition."
Mia looked at Vivian with a smile, but still shook her head, and said, "Soup dumplings are not on the list of takeaway items. Get another one."
The thin skin of soup dumplings couldn't withstand the bumps. If they were accidentally broken on the road, the soup dumplings would lose their souls.
Meg's rules were always strictly adhered to. He wouldn't make it easy for anyone.
In order to let his customers eat the food in the best condition, he had strict requirements for takeout.
"Then what about shaved noodles?" Vivian asked meekly.
"Shaved noodles can't be eaten either." Mia shook her head.
The best time to eat noodles was also very short. Once the broth cooled down, the noodles would clump together, and the texture would become sticky and terrible because it was soaked for too long.
"Alright. Seems like my father won't have the luck to eat it. I can only let him eat it himself next time." Vivian shrugged, and didn't insist. She ordered a plate of lean pork and century egg porridge and a plate of Yangzhou fried rice instead.
…
In the city lord's castle, the city lord's office.
Michael had just finished reviewing a batch of documents. He had been at the front line of the icefield for the past few days, and a lot of work had piled up in the city lord's castle.
Moreover, all the work that had been delayed because of the war after the peace treaty was signed had to be pushed forward, especially the cooperation plan with the goblins and dwarves. That was the focus of his work for the next period of time.
Michael couldn't help but clench his fists as he excitedly said, "When the railway to the Dwarf Kingdom is opened, the three places will become even closer, and the commercial development will become more active. This is a grand occasion that hasn't been seen in 1,000 years."
"Gurgle ~"
A loud sound pulled Michael's thoughts back.
He frowned slightly. He had woken up early in the morning and hadn't had time to eat yet. Everyone was busy now, so it seemed like he could only eat at noon.
"Father, are you not going to eat breakfast again?" The door of the study was pushed open, and Vivian walked in with her hands behind her back.
"Why would I? I've already eaten breakfast," Michael said with a smile. He had to prevent his daughter from complaining to her mother.
"Hmph. In that case, it seems like no one is eating the breakfast I brought. What a pity." Vivian took out the Yangzhou fried rice and lean pork and century egg porridge that she had brought with her and placed them on the table. She opened the lid and said leisurely.
The aroma of the fried rice mixed with the smell of the century egg porridge went straight into Michael's nose.
"Rumble rumble rumble …"
Michael had wanted to save some face for himself and say that he wasn't hungry. He smiled awkwardly.
It couldn't be helped. His stomach had its own ideas.
"Hurry up and eat. Don't starve yourself. Otherwise, I'm going to complain to Mother." Vivian pushed the two sets of breakfast directly in front of Michael with a smile, and took out the spoon considerately.
"There's so much. Do you want to eat some together?" Michael looked at Vivian with warmth in his heart. His little sweetheart had grown up. She even knew how to dote on her father.
"It's okay. I've just had breakfast." Vivian shook her head, and excitedly said, "Mr Mak launched two new products today. The soup dumplings and knife-shaved noodles are both delicious! It's a pity that they can't be taken out. I wanted to bring them for you. Why don't we go and eat together tomorrow? "
"Sure. I'll arrange the time tomorrow." Michael nodded and lowered his head to eat the porridge. His expression was a little strange when he remembered that this porridge was made by Alex himself.
After all, he had slain the bone dragon at the front line of the ice field yesterday, and lured Cthulhu into the seal to end this dangerous war on the Norland Continent.
Then …
He returned to Mamy's today and opened for business. He even launched two new products while he was at it.
He let this old father feel the love from his daughter.
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