All of a sudden, the restaurant was filled with grief. They had been enjoying the delicious food, but something so thrilling had suddenly happened. Although it was a close call in the end, it was still unforgettable that the food had been spilled.
"I can only provide one helping of tofu pudding, but I'll pay for the broken cutlery. If you want to talk about miserable, isn't your front door still in good condition?" Meg stood in the middle of the restaurant, and pointed at the empty front door helplessly. What happened today was really unexpected.
The customers all burst into laughter upon hearing that. That's right, Mr. Mak didn't do anything to offend anyone, and the restaurant's front door was smashed away.
Furthermore, Boss Mag and Little Amy had fearlessly stood at the entrance of the restaurant to protect the young woman in the white dress, and everyone was quite touched by their actions. Not everyone would stand up for a customer who had only been to the restaurant twice, let alone in a dangerous situation like this.
"Alright, since Mr. Mak has said so, I'll have another roujiamo to calm myself down."
"My braised chicken soup spilled. I'll have another braised chicken rice!"
"My head can be broken, and my blood can flow. I can tell you two aren't true love. I hid under the table and didn't spill a single drop of tofu pudding. But I still have another helping of Yangzhou fried rice."
The customers who had calmed down because of Novan's appearance relaxed again because of Meg's words. Anything could happen in Chaos City. After all, the battle between the two 10th-tier magic casters, Crassus and Julian, had attracted a lot of attention, so not many people would be so pretentious as to want to go home after a scare.
"Alright, please wait a moment." Meg took down the customers' orders one by one, and walked over to Novan and Crassus, who had just sat down at a table. He smiled, and asked, "What would you like to order?"
"The restaurant is very unique. Seems like you've been to many places." Novan wasn't in a hurry to place his order. He looked around the restaurant before looking into Meg's eyes with a smile, as if he were trying to glean something from Meg's body.
"After spending a lot of money, it's natural that it would be more unique. That artist claimed that he had traveled around the continent and knew everything. However, it was obvious that he was bragging. In the eyes of an expert, he would be a laughing stock." Meg's expression was natural as he smiled. He was not flustered at all by this level of probing.
"Host! Please watch your words! This system never brags!!! "The system's angry voice rang out.
Crassus shook his head. "Then you've wronged him. These places are pretty much the same. It's just that the drawing of the Mage Tower is a little ugly."
Novan nodded, and commented, "Chaos City is indeed very well drawn, but it lacks some artistic conception. If everything is drawn, it would be no different from drawing nothing at all. This is ingenious work, but it can't be considered superb."
See, I didn't say that, Meg thought to himself, and he was struck by the urge to laugh.
"He designed this Magus Tower, so how can he blame me for drawing something that's ugly when he designed it himself?! This is basically a one-to-one conversion of the real thing! "
"This Chaos City drawing is a scaled version of a satellite map. Aside from the fact that there are no labels, you can just use it as a map. Do you have to talk about artistic conception with a map?"
The system's indignant voice sounded as if it wanted nothing more than to jump out in protest.
Meg merely smiled and didn't say anything. For some reason, he was quite pleased to hear the system's exasperated voice.
Novan withdrew his gaze from Meg. It appeared that he was overthinking things. He flipped open the menu, and was slightly surprised to see the prices on it. However, he didn't show it on his face. After looking at the menu for a while, he closed it, and said, "I'll have a braised chicken and rice and a savory tofu pudding."
"Alright, please wait a moment." Meg nodded with a smile before walking toward the kitchen. He heaved an internal sigh of relief. As long as he could get past Novan, there would be no problems in Chaos City.
Furthermore, if he wanted to invent something like a steam engine in the future, he would have to come into contact with him. Even though the vice-principal of the Haider Institute was an expert in this field, he was still not qualified to make any demands.
"This young man is quite interesting," Novan said with a smile as he looked at Meg's back.
"He is indeed very interesting. I feel like he can change this world …" Crassus also nodded with a smile. He paused momentarily before continuing, "When it comes to the definition of delicacies and cooking methods, he's a genius."
"Changing the world is not an easy task." Novan shook his head.
"Novan, you used to boast like that in front of me many times." Crassus pursed his lips.
"Because I boasted, I've been doing it my entire life. However, it looks like Chaos City won't be able to reach the state I want it to be before I'm lying in my coffin." Novan shook his head with a smile. He was a little proud, but also a little dejected.
"What you've done has already changed the world. 100 years ago, no one would've believed that a city where all races could coexist peacefully would appear on the Norland Continent. No one would've thought that all races would receive equal education from a young age. However, all of this has happened in Chaos City, in Chaos School." The smile on Crassus' face faded, and he nodded with a serious expression as he said, "You've already done more than enough to change the world. It's not the same as the two of us doing small things."
"I didn't really believe that he could change the world, but now, I feel like I can look forward to it. An elf and a demon eating at the same table must have a special charm to it. It's more efficient than what I've been cooking for the past few decades, so it's worth looking forward to." Novan's gaze fell on the elf and demon sitting across from each other at the table with a hint of surprise and anticipation on his face.
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"Master Turtle, are they going to recover?" Amy followed him into the magic potion shop, and looked at Xixi and Lu Lu, who were lying side by side on the shelves, with a concerned look on her face.
"Don't worry, they won't die. However, they won't be able to recover that quickly, either." Julian walked toward the shelves filled with magic potions of different colors with his hands clasped behind his back, and said in a hoarse voice, "Those big guys, you can leave now. It's too hot."
"Alright." Sargeras hurriedly nodded, and led the lava demons out of the room.
Lu Lu turned to look at Xixi with difficulty. She slowly placed her fingers on the counter, and gently grasped Xixi's hand as a doting smile appeared on her face.
Xixi's face was deathly pale, and she was on the verge of passing out. However, after Lu Lu grasped her hand, she seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile also appeared on her face.
It's great that you're still here after surviving a disaster.
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