When night fell, Meg and Effie said their goodbyes, and passed the keys to her. They considered it as entrusting Saipan Tavern to her.
The family went back to Chaos City under the cover of the night.
"Young Mistress, you will be the boss of the two best taverns in Rodu from now on. You're awesome!" Mara said to Effie with admiration.
Luckily, Master chose Young Mistress in the end. Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to be a boss.
"I will be even busier in the future. My leisurely life will be long gone." Effie sighed. "He's comfortable now. His wife and children can warm him up. It won't be too late to wake up late."
"It's alright, Young Mistress. I will do my best to help!" Mara said eagerly.
"Alright. Then from tomorrow onwards, you will practice 100 portions of pig's ears salad a day. They will be sold at our Titan Tavern."
"Huh?" Mara was stunned. "Didn't Master say that we can't sell imperfect pig's ears?"
"This is actually relative. To Saipan Tavern, perfect pig's ears are the most suitable dish for the customers." Effie shook her head with a smile. "But to Titan Tavern, even an imperfect pig's ears salad is enough to crush the dishes we provide now. Then, it will be perfect."
"I see … But …" Mara was deep in thought.
"Your master wants you to practice 1000 portions before you can graduate. Do you know how many pigs have to sacrifice their lives for 1000 pig's ears? If you don't sell them, are you going to eat 1000 portions of pig's ears alone? "Effie said with a roll of her eyes.
"I will!" Mara said resolutely. She didn't want to eat 1000 portions of pig's ears. Just thinking about it scared her.
However, she still asked curiously, "Young Mistress, how many pigs have to sacrifice their lives?"
"Idiot. Of course it's 1000."
…
Mamy's was open for business for a day, and closed for another day, making the customers extremely resentful.
Fortunately, it was a day off according to the rules. Instead, it was the next morning, and there was already a long line outside the restaurant.
Most people came for breakfast, and a small portion came for the little mermaid's sketchbook.
Meg woke up early, and wrote a small blackboard to hang on the door. Once he opened the door, he saw pairs of resentful eyes in the dark.
"So early." Meg was a little surprised. He hung the small blackboard on the door, took a step back and stood in the warm range of the heater. He smiled and said, "It's cold, right?"
"Cold … Cold!" Harrison, who was standing in the front row, said with chattering teeth.
"It's okay. Just bear with it for a while and it'll be over. Compared to this, the restaurant is really warm." Meg smiled and then closed the door.
All the guests:???
Not long after, the door of the restaurant opened again. Meg walked out with a huge vat and two stacks of disposable cups. He looked at Harrison and smiled. "Come on, I'll leave the task of distributing the ginger soup to everyone to you. Warm up before eating."
"This is the first time Mr. Mak has warmed me up." Harrison looked surprised.
The customers were also curious about what was in the steaming vat.
Meg handed a big spoon to Harrison and patted him on the shoulder. "I'll leave it to you."
"I promise I'll complete the task." Harrison smiled.
Mag closed the door and went back into the restaurant. Harrison called out to the two young men, and they scooped a small cup of steaming red ginger soup for everyone. Then, they distributed it to everyone.
The steaming ginger soup was placed in a paper cup, and it was warm in the hands. Their hands, which had been frozen for a long time, regained feeling.
"It smells so good. Is it sugar?" A little girl held the cup with both hands and sniffed it gently. She was very curious.
"Maybe Mr. Mak added sweet sugar in it," the little girl's father said with a smile. He blew on the steam and took a sip.
The ginger soup was slightly sweet and spicy, but it didn't feel very spicy in the mouth. Instead, it felt very warm. It swirled in the mouth and then slid down the throat into the stomach.
The warm feeling extended from the throat all the way to the stomach. Then, as if a glowing ball of fire was stuffed into the stomach, the body suddenly felt very warm.
"Delicious!" The man's eyes lit up, and he took two more sips.
He finished the small cup of ginger soup very quickly. Small beads of sweat appeared on his nose and forehead. He felt his whole body warming up, and it was from the inside out and from the top to the bottom.
The chill of early spring was completely dispelled, and he felt very comfortable.
Gulp ~ Gulp ~
The sound of drinking soup sounded one after another. Everyone had the same experience.
After drinking a cup of ginger soup, their whole body warmed up, and the cold wasn't too hard to bear.
"It's so hot! I feel like this cup of soup is about the same as sitting in the restaurant. "
"As expected of Mr. Mak! He can make the ginger soup so delicious. "
"I suddenly feel a little touched … Mr. Mak is indeed a good boss."
Everyone was talking at once, and they were all amazed by the miracle of the ginger soup.
The little girl finished the ginger soup in small sips, and looked up at the man. "It's so delicious. Can I have another cup?"
"This …" The man looked at Harrison, who was in front of him, hesitantly.
Harrison, who had poured the ginger soup for hundreds of people, was so tired that his hands were no longer his own. He scooped the last bit of ginger soup from the bottom of the pot into a cup and was about to taste it when he heard the little girl's words.
He looked at the cup in his hand, and then at the little girl. He smiled and handed the cup in his hand that he hadn't drunk yet. "Here, little girl. This cup is for you too."
The little girl didn't reach out to take it. Instead, she looked at Harrison and asked, "Uncle, do you not have any left for yourself?"
"It's okay. Uncle is full from smelling it just now. It's still warm now," Harrison said with a smile.
The little girl looked up at her father, and seemed to be asking for his opinion.
"Drink it yourself. She's been working so hard for so long. She's had one cup. It's enough," the man quickly said as he patted the little girl's head with a smile.
"It's right for little kids to drink more. You won't get sick when you're warm." Harrison smiled and stuffed the cup into the little girl's hand, and then returned to his seat.
"Thank you, Uncle." The little girl smiled sweetly.
"You're welcome." Harrison waved his hand.
The cold morning of early spring was warmed by a small cup of ginger soup.
The hearts of the foodies were stirred by the little blackboard hanging on the door.
Today's New Dish: Noodles: Steamed Wontons in Chili Oil (Spicy!) New Dish: Spicy Chicken!
After introducing shaved noodles and soup dumplings the day before yesterday, Mr. Mak introduced two new dishes today!
"Wow! Mr. Mak is so productive! "Harrison couldn't help but exclaim.
"This is the victory of the hardcore breakfast party! From today onwards, we can finally eat hardcore food in the morning! "
Some people were overjoyed when they saw the steamed wontons in chili oil.
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