"Hmm?" Conti paused and followed Amy's gaze to the kitchen. The skinny owner was cooking seriously. He shook his head with a smile and said, "No, although their names may be the same, Meg Alex is a powerful and proud knight. He would never cook in the kitchen, and he doesn't have a daughter."
Meg shrugged in the kitchen. Conti was right. If he hadn't experienced that incident, his predecessor would have been a powerful and proud knight. How could someone who didn't even enter the kitchen know how to cook?
But why did he feel a little... secretly happy when he heard Conti say those words with such admiration?
"My father's rainbow fried rice is super delicious. Anyway, in my heart, my father is the best. I don't care." Amy looked up at Conti and said seriously.
"Well, I also believe that the food made by this owner will be delicious," Conti sat down again and said with a smile. He didn't argue with Amy.
"Yes, that's right." Ai Mi smiled again.
The bell at the door rang again. Mobai pushed the door open and came in, followed by two two-meter-tall orcs, each carrying a mace as thick as an ordinary person's thigh.
"Mr. Mo, when did such a beautiful restaurant open next door? What's good? " Habeng, who had a ring of animal teeth around his neck, asked in a loud voice. Even Meg in the kitchen heard him.
"It just opened a few days ago. Of course, there's good food, so I brought you here to try it. But let me say this first, I'm not treating." Mobai smiled mysteriously and greeted Meg, who had turned his head in the kitchen. "Mr. Mak, I'm here again."
"You are much more picky about food than us two brothers. If you say it's good, it must be good. As long as we can eat meat and drink wine, it's fine." Habeng nodded and didn't think much of it. Haga, on the other hand, looked around curiously with a simple and honest smile on his face. When Mobai and Habeng said 'ha', he just laughed and didn't say anything.
"Welcome." Meg had just finished processing the ingredients, and the rice in the rice cooker was not ready yet. He walked to the door and said with a smile, "Please take a seat. There is a menu on the table."
Mag sized up the two orcs without batting an eyelid. They were wearing beast-skin aprons and beast-skin shirts, revealing the long black hair on their chests. They were taller than normal humans by more than a head. Their skin was slightly dark brown, and they had fangs that were about three centimeters long in their mouths. Mag immediately thought of the orcs in Magic Beasts.
Moreover, these two Orcs should be brothers as they looked very similar. However, the one on the left with the pressure necklace seemed to have a bad temper, while the one on the right had a silly smile on his face. Although he was an Orc, he looked quite amiable.
"I don't need to. I have a lot of work today. Three servings of Yangzhou fried rice." Mobai said straightforwardly. He sat down at the table he had been sitting at for the past two days and looked at Amy with a smile. "Good afternoon, young lady."
"Hello, Grandpa Mobai the dwarf." Amy nodded. Then she pointed to Conti and introduced, "He is a new friend, a dragon-slaying warrior."
"Dragon-slaying warrior?" Mobai looked at the young knight in surprise.
"Ha, what dragon-slaying warrior? I'm afraid he can't even beat a goblin." Habeng pulled out the chair opposite Mobai and sat down. He looked at Conti with a mocking smile. Although this human was wearing a suit of armor, there were few calluses on his hand that held the sword. His face was pale, and he was just a rich human.
"I have the ambition to become a dragon-slaying warrior. I have never fought a goblin before, so there is no such thing as being unable to beat a goblin as you said." Conti looked at Habeng with a smile on his face, as if he did not take Habeng's words to heart.
"So, you think you can beat me?" Habeng stood up, his muscles bulging. He held a thick mace in one hand and stared at Conti with his big eyes.
"We have never fought before, so I don't think I can't beat you. However, I will not fight with you. My target is only the giant dragon." Conti smiled and shook his head. His gaze swept past Habeng's head and fell on the wallpaper behind him. There was a giant dragon spewing flames. "That is my opponent."
"You hypocritical knight, I think you want to fight with me today, don't you?" Habeng rested his mace on his shoulder and shouted while pointing at Conti.
Meg looked at the two who were at daggers drawn. He took two steps forward and said coldly, "My two guests, this is a restaurant, not a gladiator arena. If there is any conflict that needs to be resolved, please do it outside the restaurant."
Mag cursed in his heart. A world without laws was indeed more chaotic than he had imagined. They had to fight on the spot just because of a disagreement. What if the restaurant was wrecked?
"Shut up!" Habeng turned around and shouted at Meg. In his eyes, this human must be on the same side as the knight in front of him.
"Habeng …" Mobai looked a little unhappy. He originally wanted to bring two guests to Meg and make Amy happy. He did not expect to have a conflict as soon as he sat down. He felt embarrassed and wanted to ask this reckless guy to sit down.
Haga, who was standing next to him, was also a little anxious. He tugged at Habeng's clothes and wanted to say something, but stopped.
Meg narrowed his eyes slightly, but before he could speak.
"Don't yell at my father!" Amy, who was watching the conflict between the two sides, was still in a daze. Suddenly, she stood in front of Meg and protected him behind her. She stretched out her hand, and a ball of bluish-purple flame rose from her hand. The flame rose more than half a meter high, and a white hole was burned in the air.
"It's so hot!" Habeng, who was standing next to them, changed his expression and jumped back two steps. He looked at the animal skin on his left sleeve, which had been burned by the high temperature, and then looked at the blue-purple flame rising from Amy's hand. He could not help but swallow.
What a terrible flame. The temperature was so high even though it was in the air. If it fell on him, he would probably be burned to a crisp.
This little girl looked so small, but he didn't expect her to be a magician with such terrifying strength. The speed at which she released flames was even faster than those old magicians, and the scorching temperature was even more terrifying than the human magicians he had seen before.
Seeing Habeng yell at Meg, Conti, who was holding the long sword on the table, also looked at Amy in surprise. His eyes lingered on the flame in her hand for a while, and then he put down the sword again. It seemed that he did not need to do anything today.
"Magic?" Mobai was also stunned. He did not expect Amy to know magic, and it was so powerful that even Habeng was a little afraid.
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