Chapter 1133: What kind of medicine is this restaurant selling?

"Wow! Boss Mai has taken the battle book! Looks like I'm going to have to take a leave of absence from my boss tonight to watch the showdown. ”

"Usually I line up at this point, and it seems that I can watch a good show for free today."

"Has anyone opened a bank? I'm betting on Boss McTo win! ”

"There is no duel without suspense, and no fool will set up a bank."

The guests had already begun to get excited when they saw McGonagall's men's battle letters.

"Ten thousand copper coins?"

Sislen paused for a moment, thinking that McGonagall would make a big bet, after all, the owner of Richie's barbecue shop duel with this boss McGough, but lost the barbecue restaurant to him, but he didn't expect McGgar's bet to be only 10,000 copper coins.

"Heh, it seems that this guy is really cowardly." The bald man on the side glanced at McGonagall with some disdain, and his eyes gradually became hot.

As an old employee of the Sith Restaurant, he waited for Hexian Soup to reach the top of the soup list, and then touted the boss to open a branch, at that time, he should be the best choice for the manager of the new store, and the recipes of Hexian Soup, which has been dragged by the boss, should also be taught to him, right?

"Yes, ten thousand copper coins." McGonagall nodded.

"Okay, I promise." Sith thought for a moment, then nodded.

"I'll take the battle book, Boss Sith, please, I'm going to start business." McGonagall put away the book, then opened the door, out of the way, and smiled, "Welcome, McMie." ”

"Boss Mai, do you need my help?" When Crassus walked to the door, he glanced at Sith.

"I can too." Amy stepped forward and was eager to try.

"It doesn't have to be." McGonagall hurriedly said, he was a little afraid that Crassus and Amy would destroy the two humanity with a fireball, which was a bit too cruel.

"Come on, Mr. McGonagall." Gloria also stopped when she reached the door, clenched her little fist and smiled and encouraged.

"Why does this guy get the smile of my lovely Miss Gloria!" Camilla stood in the corner, looked at McGonagall with a resentful expression, gritted her teeth, and said, "There is no true love for the opposite sex!" ”

"Thank you." McGonagall smiled and nodded, feeling a chill on her back.

McGonagall greeted the regulars familiarly, ignoring Sith.

"This unreasonable guy ......" the bald man was a little annoyed and wanted to come forward to theorize.

"Okay, he has shown enough self-cultivation and generosity to replace me, I'm afraid I can't do it to this extent." Sith interrupted the bald man and took a deep look at McGonagall, a man who was a little uneasy despite his young age, "We're going to go to the food society first, and we're going to visit a few gourmets. ”

"Okay." The bald man retracted his gaze a little unwillingly, turned around and quickly followed the Sith.

"Boss Mai, is there still no news of Miss Shirille? Perhaps, did she write to you? Konstantin approached McGonagall and asked expectantly.

McGonagall looked at Constantine, a little frightened, this diamond king who has always paid attention to the cards, and even combed his hair meticulously, has not seen him for a few days, but he has lost weight all of a sudden, his black eye sockets are deep, his eyes are bloodshot, his hair is messy, and his beard is untied, like a vagabond.

"She didn't send us a letter." McGonagall shook her head, but looking at Konstantin's appearance, she felt a little unbearable, why is it so unrequited love, not to mention that the other party may be older than you when she takes it out.

"Still no news......" Konstantin seemed to have lost his strength all of a sudden, his body shook, and he grabbed the door frame to the side before he could barely stand still.

"I hated myself so much, I hated that I didn't have the courage to confess my heart to her in time, until I lost it, and I didn't understand how important she was to me......" Konstantin was already sobbing and bursting into tears.

"What an infatuation."

"Yes, there are not many good men like this now."

Many regular customers have an impression of Konstantin, during this time he often came to ask for news from Shiryl, for the beautiful elf waitress who did not talk much, the regular customers naturally remembered, looking at Konstantin like this, they couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

"Konstantin, male, 33 years old, due to lovesickness caused by severe insomnia, loss of appetite, a sharp decline in body function, extremely poor immunity, if the state continues, it will be life-threatening.

"Is this guy Liang Shanbo? You can still get lovesickness! McGonagall raised her eyebrows and looked at the test results given by the psychic door, it seems that Shirrel's sudden departure was indeed a big blow to Konstantin, after a little thought, she looked at the heartbroken Konstantin and said: "Mr. Konstantin, Sheryl said that she will come back, but the time may be a few years later." ”

She ...... Will she really come back?! Konstantin looked up at McGonagall as if he had grasped a straw.

McGonagall smiled and nodded, "However, with the life span of the elf, no matter how many years later, Shellyl's appearance should not change much, and if Mr. Constantine continues to live in this state, I'm afraid the next time we meet will be at your funeral." ”

Konstantin looked at his pale and thin hands, almost no blood, and was also stunned for a moment, this time he was immersed in sadness and longing, and gave up on himself, he barely paid attention to his body, he didn't expect it to be so weak.

"No! Before Miss Shirrill returns, I have to stay healthy, and I have to slow down aging, and I can't age too fast, or Miss Shirlill won't recognize me by then. Konstantin quickly made up his mind, looked at McGonagall and said, "Thank you, Mr. McGonagall, even if it is to see Miss Sheryl again, and to tell her what I didn't have time to say at the beginning, I will definitely live well." ”

With that, he strode towards the dining room and sat down in his familiar place.

"I hope that when you fail to confess, you can live strongly." McGonagall shrugged her shoulders and continued to smile as she greeted the next guest.

"Man's charging station, McMie's restaurant, I'm here again." A man with vague footsteps walked towards McMie's restaurant, his eyes full of scorching light.

Like a wolf and a tiger newlywed, Vicenio has already realized this sentence, but he didn't expect this newlywed period to last so long, his own tigress is getting more and more violent, almost squeezing him dry in bed every day.

If it weren't for the fact that Mai Mi's Restaurant, with two meat buns a day to power him, he felt like he would have died in bed.

"No, I have to add an extra meat bun today to make it back." Vicenho made up his mind in his heart, and his pace quickened a little.

A carriage stopped next to the restaurant, the curtain was lifted, revealing a delicate face, charming eyes followed Vicenio's back, smiled coquettishly, and whispered to himself: "Heh, it turns out that this dead ghost sneaks out here every day, I want to see what kind of medicine this restaurant sells, which can make my dead ghost more and more powerful day by day." ”