An alluring aroma wafted through the restaurant, and all of the customers couldn't help but stare at Carl as he put the shiitake mushroom into his mouth.
"This taste!"
Carl's eyes immediately lit up as he took a bite of the shiitake mushroom. The thick and delicious chicken broth seeped out of the shiitake mushroom, and a delicious taste blossomed in his mouth.
This was the unique taste of the mellow chicken broth combined with the delicious mushroom aroma. His taste buds were almost instantly activated, and it was as if they were dancing on the tip of his tongue.
Even though it's dried shiitake mushroom, it's not dry at all. It's soft and smooth, and the unique aroma of the shiitake mushroom surges straight into my head. This aroma doesn't ruin the rich taste of the chicken broth at all. Instead, it elevates the taste of the chicken broth to the extreme. The shiitake mushroom also becomes more flavorful after absorbing the rich chicken broth. They complement each other perfectly! "Carl couldn't help but think to himself as he savored the taste of the shiitake mushroom.
"Compared to this, the shiitake mushroom I've eaten in the past is indeed far inferior. Mr. Mak really is a genius, both in terms of the quality and the cooking method. If he had released it earlier, I wouldn't have had to spend so much effort searching for shiitake mushrooms all these years." Carl praised from the bottom of his heart. He picked up his chopsticks and put another piece of shiitake mushroom into his mouth, chewing slowly with an expression of enjoyment. He then picked up his bowl of rice and ate two mouthfuls, and his expression became even more joyful.
"Gulp …"
The sound of saliva being swallowed instantly rang out in the restaurant. All of the customers were drooling as they watched Carl put a piece of chicken into his mouth with an expression of enjoyment.
If it weren't for the fact that they knew that Carl had made a name for himself in the Aden Square over the past 10 years, the peace badge would soon be filled with people listening to his stories. Many people would even put gold and silver coins in front of him, but he never accepted them. Every time he finished telling a story, he would ask people to take back their money, and give the rest of the unclaimed money to the homeless children.
A person like him who didn't care about money naturally wouldn't act as a prop for Mr. Mak.
Of course, after seeing him eat a shiitake mushroom for over 100 gold coins, everyone understood one thing. It wasn't that he didn't care about money; it was just that those 10 gold coins weren't worth it for him to bend over.
"Boss, give me a portion of braised chicken and rice."
"I want one too!"
"I want one here too!"
The sound of people ordering rose and fell one after another. Meg's face also revealed a smile. The good thing about meeting professional foodies was that he didn't need to explain himself. He could let the customers know how awesome this dish was.
As the dishes of braised chicken were brought out, the alluring aroma of chicken soup filled the entire restaurant, attracting even more customers to place their orders.
"I'm sorry, sir, but the braised chicken takes a long time to cook. If you order now, you'll have to wait for half an hour. Are you sure you want to order?" After the 16 servings of braised chicken were served, Yabemiya smiled at a customer who wanted to order braised chicken.
"Waiting for half an hour for a delicacy is naturally worth it. Go ahead and order." The customer laughed.
"Can I pack a portion to take with me?" Gjerj asked as he looked at Yabemiya. There was already a half-eaten portion of braised chicken and rice in front of him. Even though there wasn't much chicken soup, he was sure that Miranda would love to eat it. Furthermore, he was feeling very warm and comfortable after eating it, and it was very nourishing.
"Um … I'll have to ask Boss about this." A hesitant look appeared on Yabemiya's face. Even though Meg didn't set a limit on the number of servings of braised chicken, with the speed at which they were ordering and Meg's cooking, there was no guarantee that the customers in the restaurant would be able to afford it.
"Take the braised chicken out. Only one portion per person. I hope your wife will like it." Meg smiled at Gjerj as he stood at the entrance. He had become familiar with Gjerj during this period of time, and he knew that Gjerj had three sons, and his wife was pregnant with a six-month-old child.
"Thank you, Mr. Mak. I'm sure Miranda will like it very much," Gjerj said as he looked at Meg with a grateful expression.
Not long ago, Miranda had no appetite, and would vomit everything she ate. She was so weak that it seemed like she would collapse at any moment, and that had been a source of worry for Gjerj. However, after eating Meg's Yangzhou fried rice, her appetite had completely recovered, and her health had also improved significantly. A few days ago, even the doctor had been surprised by her health, and had said that the child was developing very well, and that if she continued to maintain her health, she would be able to give birth without any problems.
This was definitely good news for Gjerj. He had been most worried about Miranda's health, and Meg's appearance was like a savior who had saved them all.
Meg returned to the kitchen with a smile on his face. Gjerj's sons were classmates with Amy, so he naturally couldn't be too stingy.
"Bill, two people," a demon called out.
"That'll be 10 gold coins." Sally said in a cold voice as she stepped forward and glanced at the two bowls and two roujiamo bags on the table.
"Waitress, why don't you smile? Look at how beautiful Miss Mia is when she smiles. Only smiles can make people feel warmth and love. Come on, smile," the fierce-looking demon said earnestly as he stared at Sally.
"Here are the 10 gold coins." The other demon hurriedly placed 10 gold coins on the table, and dragged the demon toward the door as he whispered, "You're crazy! How dare you flirt with a waitress? I don't want to be blacklisted with you! "
The demon's expression changed slightly upon hearing that, and he said with a serious expression, "How is that flirting? It's a serious suggestion. Don't spout nonsense!"
"Look at how wretched you are when you speak. How can you be so serious …"
"Who are you calling vulgar?"
The two demons argued as they walked out of the door. Sally's gaze lingered on their backs for a while, and a bluish-purple light slowly faded from her hand. She put away the gold coins on the table, and suddenly remembered something. She hurriedly yelled at the two demons who were about to open the door, "Stop right there!"
"Huh?" The customers looked at her in confusion, wondering how the two customers had offended this beautiful elf waitress who was as cold as an ice mountain.
The two demons who were holding the doorknobs suddenly froze. They looked at each other, and their expressions fell. They turned around with bitter faces. The first demon looked at Sally with a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "Miss, I was wrong. Even if you didn't smile, I still felt infinite warmth and love. Please let us go, and don't be blacklisted …"
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