The long line in front of the restaurant attracted the attention of many passers-by.
This corner of the Aden Square was mostly filled with magic potion shops, weapon shops, and other shops that sold strange things. Therefore, few people would come here unless they needed something or were just taking a walk.
They had never seen such a long line in front of any shop, so many people came to take a look out of curiosity. They were confused when they saw the luxurious restaurant and the expectant faces of the customers standing in front of the door.
What on earth is this restaurant selling? How dare they leave so many customers outside?
Of course, what was even more surprising was that these customers just stood there quietly. Two or three people who were familiar with each other would whisper a few words to each other. There wasn't too much impatience or anxiety, which was a little different from the noisy atmosphere of other restaurants.
This atmosphere and sense of anticipation made some onlookers stop in their tracks. Although they didn't join the long line, they chose to stay. They wanted to see if this restaurant really had extraordinary delicacies.
When Meg opened the door, he was surprised to see the long line in front of the restaurant. He didn't expect so many customers to come early.
And it had successfully attracted more than 20 onlookers. Although not all of them would become customers, at least it would increase the possibility of customers coming in at night.
"Mr. Mak, you finally opened the door. I've been waiting for half an hour," the young man standing in the front row said with a bit of bitterness, but more joy in his eyes.
"The restaurant opens and closes according to the business schedule. You can take a look and choose your own time to dine here. Now, please come in," Mag said with a smile as he opened the door inwards. There was no apologetic expression on his face.
He wouldn't spoil the customers when it came to business hours. They had to have enough time to rest and prepare. And once this rule was broken, the opening would be extended and brought forward endlessly, which was the last thing he wanted to see. He still wanted to take a day off the day after tomorrow.
"I know. It's the restaurant's rule. Give me two la zhi roujiamos," the young man said with a nod as he walked in.
Although he felt that Mag was a little unreasonable in this regard, he didn't even open the door to let them, who had arrived early, in first when he saw Mag and Amy eating in the restaurant.
However, for the sake of the delicious food, he could only choose to forgive him. After all, if he were to go to another restaurant, he wouldn't be able to eat such delicious food even if he stood at the entrance for a whole day.
Crassus walked to the door and smiled at Meg as he said, "Mr. Mak, I'll let you think about that …"
"Dear customer, please go ahead and order. Don't block the customers behind you." Meg said with a smile, interrupting Crassus. His smile was impeccable, and his reason was equally justified.
"Alright." Crassus swallowed the rest of his words, and could only walk into the restaurant with his staff. His eyes lit up again when he saw Amy playing with Ugly Duckling on the counter. He quickly walked to the table under the counter and sat down. He looked at Amy with a smile, and said, "Hello, little girl."
"White-bearded grandpa, hello." Amy looked up at Crassus and also greeted him. She stared at the staff in his hand, which had a sapphire embedded at the top, and curiously asked, "Is that a staff? The kind that every magic caster must have. "
"Yes, and this isn't an ordinary staff. Apart from casting magic, it's actually a melee weapon. I used it to knock the head of a giant dragon back in the day." Crassus gently stroked the staff in his hand with a smile. He suddenly missed the days when he was young and fearless. The nickname of the Mad Magic Caster seemed to have been forgotten by everyone now.
"Then you're awesome." Amy stared at the sapphire on the staff, and said absentmindedly. Her interest was clearly focused on the sapphire that was glowing under the light.
Crassus, who had wanted to brag about how he was back in the day, suddenly felt like he had punched cotton when he saw Amy's uninterested face. He smiled awkwardly and didn't continue.
However, now that he had found a chance to talk to Amy face to face, Crassus wasn't in a hurry. The little girl was interested in many things, and as long as he could find something that piqued her interest, he would definitely be able to trick her. He looked back at Meg, who was walking in, and said, "Mr. Mak, I want two plates of Yangzhou fried rice. Serve them separately."
"Okay, please wait a moment." Meg nodded and went into the kitchen. He had just given Amy a lesson at noon, and now Crassus was sitting here with bad intentions, trying to trick Amy into becoming his disciple. It was a good opportunity to test the results. If there were any mistakes, he would continue to make up for it tonight.
All the people in line at the restaurant's entrance had entered, but the restaurant was still not full. This was the advantage of a restaurant. There were sixteen square tables for four people, which could accommodate 64 customers at the same time.
However, most of the customers who didn't know each other sat down alone. Few people would share a table. When there were more customers in the future, this kind of treatment might not be available anymore. Sharing tables was inevitable.
Many of the onlookers at the entrance came in driven by curiosity. However, many of them shook their heads and left after seeing that there were only two dishes on the menu, and that the price was extremely high.
"The owner must be crazy about money." Most of the customers who left because of the price thought so. A plate of unknown Yangzhou fried rice cost 600 copper coins, which was several days' salary for many people.
Of course, there were also some customers who were not shy in their pockets who chose to sit down first. However, they were not in a hurry to order. They wanted to see what kind of food was served after other people's orders, and then decide whether to order a plate or not.
"Mr. Mak, I brought my own chair. May I come in?" At this moment, a loud voice came from outside the restaurant. The door was pushed open, and a demon's head stuck in.
Many of the customers who turned around were surprised, and some of the timid ones were a little scared. Lava demons were famous for their bad tempers, and this one didn't look like a good-tempered one at all.
"Big Bald Guy, don't make so much noise, or I'll burn you with a fireball." Amy said to Sargeras, who was standing at the door, with a straight face. It was not good to praise someone in the restaurant in such a way that he scared them.
Sargeras was scared right away. He still remembered the stinging pain when the small fireball hit him this morning. Besides, he had done a whole day's worth of guild tasks and earned nine gold coins just to eat roujiamo. Of course, he didn't want to cause trouble. He lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Mak …"
Mag couldn't help but want to laugh at the sight of a lava demon being tamed into a little lamb. He didn't think that the lava demon would bring his own chair. He was probably shocked by the chair that cost 10 gold coins in the morning. He walked to the kitchen door and nodded as he said, "Sure, come in."
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