It turns out that the little boss and Master Roma know each other. The onlookers looked at this scene, a little stunned, and then glanced at Cyril with some pity, it was really the same fate.

"Master Rohm is so fond of the little boss."

"Yes, a legendary forger, who claims to sell kitchen knives, only a small boss can do it."

"Meng is justice!"

People whispered, looking at Amy's eyes with a smile.

Cyril stood aside with an embarrassed expression, forgetting to close his open mouth, and at this time he was so panicked that he didn't even know where to put his hand.

Originally, I thought that this little ghost would provoke Master Rom and give himself a chance to perform.

But he never thought that this little ghost and Master Roma actually knew each other!

"Isn't that the nasty uncle?" Amy and Rôm finished greeting each other and turned to look at Cyril, their delicate brows furrowed.

"Little Amy knows him?" Rom, who was already ready to forgive Cyril, asked with a smile.

"Well, this uncle is annoying about fried chicken, and he was embarrassed by the kind Teacher Luna before, and he was embarrassed by the beautiful Miss Gloria, anyway, he is a bad guy and a repeat offender." Amy nodded her little head and said with a look of disgust.

"I'm ......" Cyril glared at Amy, never expecting to be kicked out at the door, and it was such a critical blow.

"Master Roma, listen to me explain that things are not what she said, I ...... I'm actually a nice guy......" Cyril hurriedly explained.

"Hey, he's not a good person, an out-and-out old gentleman, he hates it very much." Vivien, who had already come to the periphery, pouted and said with some disgust.

"Looks like Jeffrey has a headache this time." Michael smiled.

Röm looked at Cyril with a slight frown, it seemed that this guy was worse than he thought, it was not an accident that he was showing off his might in front of him, if it weren't for the fear of being hammered to death by his followers, I'm afraid he wouldn't be here, so seemingly sincere to apologize to him.

Cyril's heart was beating wildly, his legs were already shaking, and he could barely resist the urge to kneel.

"Although I don't know you, it seems that what you did was not a whim, and as an adult man, you should be responsible for your actions." Rohm calmly looked at Cyril, who was about to kneel with his legs bent, "Also, I'm most tired of being entangled, especially men, you can either walk smarter on your own, or just wait to be blown away." ”

Cyril's half-bent leg straightened suddenly, his heart was already half cold, and he glanced at Joey and Jos, who were about to step forward one by one, and knew that his day was completely finished, and bowed to Rôm with red eyes, turned and walked quickly in the direction of the carriage.

He had to go home right now, and only home was a safe place.

Everyone looked at Cyril's back with some pity, he was finished now, and these two words of Master Roma were equivalent to covering him with a coffin lid, and by the way, nailing a few iron nails.

"Master Roma, it's been a long time." Michael walked up with Vivien and his wife.

"Lord of the Castle!"

Only then did everyone notice the city lord's family and bowed one after another.

Rom also smiled and nodded to Michael, "Lord of the city, long time no see." ”

"You don't have to be polite, I'm here to eat today, and I'm a guest at the Maimi Restaurant just like everyone else." Michael smiled and waved his hand, then looked at Rohm and said, "Let's go to the back of the line for the time being, and talk at the table later." ”

"City Lord, please go ahead, let's just stand behind." The guests standing behind Master Roma stepped back a few positions.

"Don't give way to me, let's line up according to the rules." Michael smiled and waved his hand, "The city of chaos is a city with rules, and McMie's is also a restaurant with rules, and we have to follow the rules." ”

Everyone smiled when they heard this, and everyone was happy to abide by the rules of Maimi's Restaurant, because of the delicious food, and also for the special atmosphere that everyone maintained and created together.

Here, the estrangement between races, the gap between identities, all seem to be insignificant.

Because of the rules that are a bit harsh, but not difficult to accept, and because of the food that can make people feel happy.

"Sister Vivian, Uncle City Lord, and Hello Pretty Auntie." Amy said hello to the group, said goodbye to Rom, and hopped towards the door of the restaurant.

"What a lovely little girl." Monica, the lady of the city lord, looked at Amy as she jumped away.

"She's Amy, the daughter of Boss McMie, and the owner of McMie's restaurant, and Luna's student, the real treasure of McMie's restaurant." Vivien introduced.

"It's so cute, much cuter than when you were a kid." Monica said with envy: "How happy her mother is to give birth to such a cutie." ”

"Mother, I'm still a baby...... Vivien said with a complicated expression.

Michael tilted his head and said, "Who said that, I thought our Vivian was very cute when she was a child, with big eyes, big nose, and big ears......"

"Alright, father, you can shut up too." Vivien rolled her eyes, "Am I a pig?!" ”

"No, there was a time when you weren't calling yourself a pig girl." Monica covered her mouth and chuckled, as if remembering a funny old time.

"I can testify to this, your mother is not lying." Michael chimed in.

"Okay, okay, I know everything, it's good that I wasn't born in winter, otherwise I'd have suspected that I picked it up in the snow." Vivien said helplessly.

"Even if it wasn't picked up in the snow, it could have been picked up in the garbage." Monica reminded with a smile.

Vivien stopped, looked at Monica and said seriously, "Mother, I won't bring you next time." ”

"Then I had to come with my husband." Monica put her hand around Michael's arm and smiled.

Michael shrugged slightly, saying that he could not do anything about it.

"Well, in that case, then I'll ...... I'm going to reluctantly join you. Vivien watched the two of them be silent for a moment, then quickly smiled again and grabbed Monica's arm.

"Time, life." In the dining room, McGonagall looked at Cyril as he got into the carriage and left, smiling and shaking her head, Amy happened to bump into this mess, erasing Cyril's last hope of solving the problem on his own, and he had to go back to meet the anger from Jeffrey.

Amy entered the dining room, hung her little bag on the ugly duckling, looked up at McGonagall and said, "Father, I just met the old man who sells kitchen knives outside, he is so pitiful, we should buy him a few more kitchen knives when he runs so far to sell kitchen knives." ”

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