"Blour?" A hint of surprise appeared on Meg's face as he read the message on the omniscient door.
"Is that Uncle Blour's voice?" Anna sat up with a hint of incredulity on her face.
Meg nodded with a smile, and said, "That's right. Blour is back; let's go downstairs to welcome them."
"Alright." Anna carefully got out from under her blanket and tucked Amy's blanket back in. She quickly put on her little slippers before following Meg downstairs.
Mag switched on the lights in the restaurant before he quickly walked to the door and pulled it open.
Sally and Blour stood at the entrance in a slightly disheveled state. Behind them stood close to 100 elves in tattered clothes. The nights in late autumn were already quite cold, so many children were shivering.
Most of these elves were women and children, and all of them wore expressions of exhaustion and a hint of fear in their eyes.
However, their eyes all lit up at the sight of the restaurant lit up by warm lights and transparent floor-to-ceiling windows. What a warm and beautiful restaurant! This was something that they had never seen before.
Mag couldn't help but falter upon seeing this. For a split second, he thought that he had encountered an African refugee. In his mind, elves were generally graceful beings, and their clean and tidy clothes wouldn't be stained by any dirt or dirt, so how could they be in such a state?
"Uncle … Uncle Blour?" Anna emerged from behind Meg and looked at the cross-dressing Blour with an uncertain expression.
"Anna … I … Um …" Blour squatted down and rubbed his hands together awkwardly. He didn't think that cross-dressing was a shameful thing, but he was still worried that Anna wouldn't be able to accept it and would detest him. As such, he didn't know how to explain himself.
However, Anna immediately rushed over and threw herself into his arms before wrapping her arms tightly around his neck.
Blour's mouth gaped open slightly, and his arms stiffened momentarily before he slowly wrapped his arms around her back with a vibrant smile on his face.
"I'm afraid that you'll leave like Grandpa. I don't want you to go." Anna was choking up with sobs.
"Of course not. I won't die so easily, so don't worry." Blour patted Anna's back with a smile.
Anna hugged Blour for a while longer before letting go. She wiped away her tears before hugging Sally.
"Don't cry, Anna." Sally gently wiped away Anna's tears and stroked her hair with a smile on her face.
"It's good that you're back." Meg looked at the two of them with a smile, then turned to the elves behind them. "However, it seems like you've done something big this time."
Blour looked into Mag's eyes with a pleading expression as he said, "Boss Mag, I have a favor to ask. Would you be able to cook a meal for my brethren? They haven't eaten for two days, and they traveled day and night all the way from The Wind Forest to here. I will pay for the meal. "
Sally also looked at Meg with anticipation in her eyes. Her lips moved, but she didn't say anything in the end.
Mamy's was a high-class restaurant, and it was clean and tidy. In contrast, the elves who had been locked up in the cellar for a long time were giving off a foul odor. They had been in a hurry for the past two days, so they hadn't had time to bathe, so it was normal for Meg to turn down their request.
Tears welled up in Anna's eyes again as she looked at the elves. She didn't know them, but she could already guess that they had been captured by those terrifying demons, and that Blour and Sally had saved them.
Their expressions reminded her of her grandfather, and she knew why her grandfather had refused to let her be captured. She turned to Meg with tears welling up in her eyes.
Meg looked at the elven children, and even though there were no visible wounds on their bodies, his heart was still aching for them from the looks of inferiority and fear in their eyes. What kind of torture had these children endured to become like this? Those demons deserved to die!
"Come in, I'll cook for all of you." Meg stepped aside with a smile as he looked at everyone with a gentle expression.
Blour extended a deep bow toward Meg, and said, "Thank you."
"Thank you, Boss." Sally also nodded toward Meg in gratitude.
"Uncle Meg, you're the best!" Anna looked up at Meg, and tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced them back down in the end.
The elves entered the restaurant, and due to the limited number of seats, many of them could only stand. Some children squeezed into one chair with two elves, while others carefully sat down on the ground.
The comfortable temperature in the restaurant made all of the elves feel a lot more at ease, and they began to look around with curiosity in their eyes. The soothing colors and warm lighting, the translucent chandeliers, the intricate murals, and the intricate decorations made everything look so beautiful.
Even though all of the elves had relaxed a little, they were still very cautious and restrained. Even the elves sitting on the ground were carefully kneeling on the ground, as they didn't want to dirty the floor with their shoes, nor did they want to take up any extra space.
Meg went upstairs, and quickly came back down. He turned to Sally with a smile, and said, "Aisha, go take a bath first. I've prepared a set of clothes for you in the bathroom."
"I'm fine …" Sally shook her head and wanted to refuse.
Meg cut off Sally's words as he looked into her eyes, and said, "There are so many customers here, and I need your help. You can't serve customers like this."
Sally looked at her blood-stained clothes, then looked into Meg's eyes, and nodded before quickly making her way upstairs.
"Mr. Mak, do you need my help?" Blour made his way over to Meg.
"Have a seat. My restaurant never requires customers' help." Meg shook his head with a smile.
"Is Big Sister Aisha back?" Barbara had heard the commotion and just so happened to come downstairs. A hint of surprise appeared on her face at the sight of all of the elves sitting in the restaurant, and she turned to Meg with a question.
"That's right." Meg nodded with a smile as he turned to Barbara, and said, "However, I need your help now."
One cup of water after another flew out of the kitchen before landing in front of the elves with unerring accuracy. The water in the cups didn't ripple in the slightest, and all of the elves looked on with awe and reverence in their eyes.
After taking a bath, Sally came downstairs in a set of blue and white porcelain qipao, and all of the elves were stunned by her beauty.
In the kitchen, several stoves were lit up at the same time. Meg was like a martial arts expert as he held a spatula in his hand, and spun around in front of each of the metal pots in a fluid motion. He then tossed his spoon, and one plate of Yangzhou fried rice after another landed on a platter that had already been prepared.
"Let's start with the dishes." Meg was washing the pots as he spoke to Barbara in a calm manner. 20 plates of Yangzhou fried rice had already been completed.
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