"Thank you," Carla said as she walked into the restaurant.
A hint of surprise appeared on Christy's face. It was very rare for her to see Carla being rejected. In other restaurants, she would be treated like a VIP, but here, she couldn't even get an extra helping of tofu pudding. She nodded politely at Mag, and then couldn't help but take a glance at Amy before entering the restaurant.
Mag's gaze also paused on Christy for a moment. She was a beauty that made people want to take a second look at her. Her light blonde hair was tied up in a neat yet elegant manner. Her purple-gold uniform was similar to the office lady's uniform in the modern workplace. Her light brown eyes were confident and approachable. Mag also recognized the badge pinned to her chest. In fact, there were very few people in Chaos City who didn't recognize it.
"It should be one of the middle managers of Buffett Banks, right?" Meg glanced at the information that popped out of the omniscient door. "Christy, female, 23 years old. Her body functions are generally healthy. There is a small area of inflammation in her stomach that is showing signs of spreading."
"Young people tend to forget to eat when they are busy with work." Mag shook his head. To be able to climb to the management level at such a young age, unless she was bed-climbing, she wouldn't have been able to do it without some effort.
Of course, Meg didn't think anyone could climb to a bed on the Hill, so this beautiful girl must be very capable.
Meg walked to the kitchen with a smile.
"From today onwards, we will only serve 100 stinky tofu at night. Because the quantity is limited, each person is limited to one serving. Customers who want to order stinky tofu, please sit in this row," Yabemiya said loudly with a smile.
"100 servings! A limited order! Mr. Mak … You are so cruel! "
"This is even crueler than tofu pudding."
The customers who had tasted the stinky tofu yesterday were all crying out. There were too many wolves and too little meat. It seemed that they would have to rely on their luck to eat the stinky tofu in the future.
"Let's sit here, Christy." Carla pulled Christy to a seat near the wall.
"You want to eat that stinky tofu?" Chris suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Carla said with a serious face, "I promise that it's really a rumor. If you taste it yourself, you will definitely fall in love with the taste. It's addictive."
"But … it stinks." Chris still shook her head.
"If you really don't want to eat …" Carla rolled her eyes and whispered in Chris's ear, "Then you can order one more for me. I'll eat it all. Now we can only order one."
"Please."
Chris knew that Carla loved good food. Her heart softened, and she nodded. "I really don't want to eat. I have to attend a banquet tonight, so I can only eat a little bit." Carla nodded. "I'm sorry. I have to attend a banquet tonight, so I can only eat a little."
"I know. I'll recommend you some food later. You definitely won't be full." A smile appeared on Carla's face. "However, in Amy's, there are only two options: finish eating or not eating. I have never seen anyone who only eats a little."
"Then you will see it today," Chris said.
Carla and Chris sat down across from Abraham and Harrison, nodding slightly as a greeting.
When they entered the restaurant, Chris had already looked around. Even a picky person like her had to admit that this was the cleanest restaurant she had ever seen. The tables, chairs, floor, ceiling, and even the corners blocked by flower pots were all spotless.
The air was very fresh, and she could smell a faint hint of mint. It was very light, but it made the air more refreshing.
It was just that she was not used to sharing a table with strangers. However, seeing that Carla did not mind at all, and the guests in the restaurant were sitting casually, even elves and demons sitting at the same table, Carla felt that it was strange, so she did not say anything.
Out of professional habit, she quietly looked at the two people sitting across from her. The fat young man on the left was wearing a luxurious robe with a thick gold chain around his neck. He seemed to be from a well-off family, but he did not have much of a background. He belonged to the emerging middle class.
She then looked at the one on the right. He was about forty years old and wore a soft gray silk robe. Chris's gaze stopped on the jade ring on his right thumb. She was slightly surprised.
That was the best quality Filas Jadeite produced in the Filas Mountain Range mine on the main island of Dragon Island. At first glance, it looked no different from ordinary jadeite, but within the green jadeite, there were strands of golden threads as thin as hair. Such a small piece of jadeite could dispel the cold and dissipate heat, allowing the body to maintain a comfortable temperature.
Filas Jade was produced in very small quantities, and rarely left Dragon Island. It was a precious collection of giant dragons. It was priceless on the Norland Continent. Every time it appeared, it would be sold at a sky-high price.
And the man in front of her actually had such a piece of jade. If he wasn't an extremely wealthy person, then he must be a person with an extremely high position.
I don't know this man among the rich in Chaos City, and he's not from the city lord's castle or the Gray Temple. I heard that Duke Abraham of the Roth Empire came to Chaos City two days ago and exchanged some gold coins from the bank. Could it be … Chris guessed the man's identity, and the surprise in her eyes deepened. Duke Abraham was such a noble that even the city lord had to treat him as an honored guest. How could he be sharing a table with someone in this restaurant?
While Chris was in a daze, Abraham looked around and leaned forward. He whispered, "Little girl, do you want to eat stinky tofu too? Can't we discuss something? I'll buy your stinky tofu at five times the price. "
"Huh?" Chris was taken aback. She looked at Abraham's serious face with mixed feelings. How could a duke like him buy more stinky tofu from them so carefully? What's wrong with this world? Is stinky tofu really that good?
"Uncle, I'll pay you ten times the price. Can you sell your stinky tofu to me?" Carla also leaned forward and lowered her voice.
Abraham: "…"
"I didn't expect you to be my kindred spirit. Goodbye!"
The two looked at each other and stood up at the same time.
"What would you like to order?" Yabemiya walked over and asked with a smile.
"I'd like a braised chicken and rice, a sweet tofu pudding, and a stinky tofu," Abraham said, closing the menu.
"I'd like a Yangzhou fried rice, ten beef kebabs, half spicy and half spicy. And a savory tofu pudding and a stinky tofu," Carla said without even opening the menu.
"I …" Chris opened the menu and looked at the pictures of all kinds of food. Every one of them looked so tempting. She hesitated.
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