Boss, does it really matter if you teach them how to make roast chicken directly? Will they steal our business? Yabei Mia said worriedly.

"It's okay, isn't it fun to get more people to learn how to cook delicious food?" McGonagall smiled and shook her head, "Business is endless, and if you can't afford to eat our customers who call Hua Chicken, it's good to be able to eat the same delicious cheap roast chicken they make." ”

McGonagall was very open-minded about this, and the two were positioned in completely different ways, and McMee's took the path of a high-end restaurant, which itself turned away many working customers.

McGonagall wants to make money, and she uses high-end ingredients provided by the system, and he has no guilt about the price of the dishes, and the food made with the best ingredients is indeed worth the price.

However, he didn't mind that more ordinary people could taste different deliciousness, so he didn't hesitate to mention the orc brothers.

As for how much they can learn and what kind of roast chicken they make, it depends on their own ability.

When the business is opened, it is impossible for McGonagall to teach them how to make chickens.

After eating, the women called the chicken and stepped forward to help clean up the kitchen utensils.

Only Jena carefully put away the broken eggshells, held them in her arms, looked at McGonagall and pleaded, "I...... I'm going to ......"

"Jena, do you still want to eat this mud shell?" McGonagall looked at Gina, she had gone upstairs for supper last night with a clay shell, and now she was holding on to another crust, and she didn't know if she thought he was abusing his employees, or did she have pica?

"Uh-huh." Ji Na nodded, shook her head again, pointed to her mouth, waved her hand, and pointed upstairs again, making a storage motion.

"You want to keep it away?" McGonagall is even weirder, what kind of collector is this?

"Uh-huh." Gina nodded, a big smile on her face.

Looking at Ji Na's pure and bright smile, McGonagall couldn't say anything if she refused, so she could only nod helplessly and said, "Then you can take it." ”

……

The dominance of the food rankings was even more exaggerated in the evening, and before it was time to open, the long queue in front of Maimie's Restaurant had already folded in half in the square three times, not to mention seven or eight hundred people.

Today's noon roast chicken showdown has reversed the reputation of Maimi's restaurant, and some passers-by have also begun to speak out for Maimi's restaurant.

"Excluding the excitement, the upper limit of the number of guests tonight can only reach four hundred people at most, Mia, you let the guests after four hundred disperse, and you can't eat in line." McGonagall frowned as she looked at the long queue outside, he didn't really like the excitement.

Most of the guests who came today were fresh, but the original regular customers had no place.

But he can't say anything, the restaurant doesn't have a reservation system, first come, first come is the rule, even if the guests are familiar, then they have to queue up.

"Okay." Yabei Mia went out with a sign, ordered four hundred people, and then stood the sign next to the four hundredth guests, and began to advise the guests in the back to give up the line.

"It's the restaurant, isn't it?"

"That's right, otherwise how could there be so many fools lining up, our king said, this boss cooks delicious, catch him back and cook for us every day."

"Hey, that's a good idea, the king."

In the corner, two minotaurs looked at McMie's restaurant and muttered quietly, their eyes shining with excitement.

"But, with so many people, how can we do it? The king told us to keep a low profile and not make it too big. ”

"Are you stupid, so many people must not be able to do it, let's just sleep here, when we wake up, there will definitely be no one, and then we can do it again."

"yes, Dasha, you're so smart."

The two minotaurs shrank their heads and fell asleep in the corner of the bushes.

……

"Today's new product: called chemical chicken."

In addition to the enlarged version of the menu, there is also a small announcement hanging at the door of the restaurant.

The news of McGonagall's duel with the orc brothers at noon today has spread far and wide, and the delicacy called the chicken is described as only in the sky, which has whetted everyone's appetite.

"Called a chicken? What kind of chicken is this? Is it a chicken that melts when it crows? It's kind of interesting, I want one. Crassus sat down, flipped through the menu for a moment, and nodded.

During this time, eating at McMie's restaurant, his appetite became better and better, and the meat that he had given up had become something he often ordered.

Originally, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to teach Amy for long, but now he was confident that he would train Amy to become the strongest melee mage in the Nolan Continent, and before that, he shouldn't be able to burp.

"I want one too." Julian said in a hoarse voice, glancing at Crassus.

"It's super delicious, but it's a bit much, if the two masters can't finish it, your precious apprentice can share some of it for you." Amy stepped forward, blinked her eyes wide, and said with a look of a good apprentice who shared her teacher's worries.

"Okay, then little Amy can help me eat half one." Crassus said with a doting smile.

"Master Crassus, you are so good!" Amy said happily.

"One more, for little Amy." Julian raised his finger coldly, and pointed out the feeling of a generation of grandmasters.

"Wow! Master Julian, I love you! Little stars were already shining in Amy's eyes.

"Ten more, for Amy's supper." Crassus glanced at Julian and pouted.

"Ten...... emmm, this is so happy! Amy held her little hand with a happy face.

"This is a 1,500 copper coin called a chicken...... Do you have money to play around? ”

"What do you know, these two are the legendary Great Magician Lord of Frost and the God of Flame, what is it to buy ten roast chickens, does it matter if you have a happy little boss?"

"I'm so envious...... I want to have such a master too! My master will snatch my chicken legs to eat! ”

The guests watched this scene with envy, and at the same time they were a little worried that the two magicians would fight each other, and whether they would finish ordering today's called chicken, then they would have nothing to eat.

But no one dares to say anything, this is a legendary great magician! Does anyone dare to snatch roast chicken from them?

McGonagall in the kitchen watched this scene, walked out a little helplessly, looked at Amy and said, "Amy, you have eaten enough tonight, you are not allowed to eat any more." ”

"Okay." Amy shrugged her shoulders slightly disappointed, looked at Crassus and Julian and shook her head, and said, "Two masters, invite me to eat next time." ”

……

As night falls, the guests disperse and the bustling McMie restaurant calms down.

A cold wind blew, and a minotaur sneezed, raised his head and glanced at it a little confused, his eyes froze, and he kicked on the ass of another minotaur, "Two stupid!" Get up! It's time to get started! ”

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