The two long queues of more than 100 people stood opposite each other like this, and the disputes were inextricable, and some of them were even red-faced and almost started.

Fortunately, there is still some sanity on both sides, and they don't move their hands, otherwise the entrance of the restaurant would have become a gladiatorial arena.

Crassus and Julian, who fought fiercely in the morning, would have the demeanor of carrying the handle, standing in the front row with expressionless faces and not saying a word.

The noisy quarrel that came from the opening of the door still made McGonagall's eyelids jump, this posture is really not comparable to those scolding battles on the Internet in the previous life, this is a realistic version, and it is a strengthened version.

If this is a real fight, it will be a big melee between magicians, demons, knights, and orcs, shouting "Salty is justice!" "Sweetness is king!" , just casually thought about it, McGonagall felt that the picture was too beautiful to continue.

"In order not to affect the normal operation of the restaurant, I feel that it is still necessary to build a sweet and salty arena, and if there are any controversial dishes in the future, so that they can have a place to play." McGonagall glanced back at Amy, who was holding the spoon and full of anticipation, "The little one will love it." ”

McGonagall's voice interrupted everyone's quarrel, and the argument gradually became quieter, and Qi brushed towards the door of the restaurant, although his face was not convinced, but he would fight because it was too boring to wait in line outside, and the restaurant would open, of course, eating was more important.

Of course, part of the reason is: after eating, fight again, and there is something to say.

"Please come in." McGonagall pulled the door open and sideways out of the door, he would never be involved in the salty and sweet argument anyway, and certainly he couldn't let them transfer their anger to him, that would be really wrong.

Crassus and Julian raised their legs and stepped up the stairs at the same time, glanced at each other, and forced their way through the door side by side, towards the seat they were usually sitting in.

"Half-bearded Master, Turtle Shell Master, good." Amy greeted the two.

"Hmm." The two responded, and their eyes fell on the two bowls of tofu brains in front of Amy, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

In the evening, the bowl is a little smaller than the usual noodle bowl, and there are more bowls than the small bowl in the morning, and there is a faint smell of beans wafting out from the direction of the kitchen.

The guests in the back also did the same, and they didn't give in to each other, so they forced their way into the door one by one.

"You go first." Luna and Sally raise their legs at the same time, but Luna quickly retracts her feet and raises her hand.

"Thank you." Sally glanced at Luna in surprise, nodded, and walked into the dining room first.

McGonagall looked at Sally who came through the door, although she was wearing a veil on her face, but he still recognized it at first sight, and when she saw that the other party did not mean to say hello, she nodded politely.

"Mr. McGonagall." Luna greeted McGonagall as she opened the door.

"Miss Luna." McGonagall smiled and nodded, but Luna was here today.

"Boss Mai, open me two bowls of Yangzhou fried rice, and another dose of heavy medicine meat sandwich bun, I'm dying." Visenio leaned on the door and looked weakly at McGonagall.

"Okay, please wait." McGonagall nodded, looking at the pale, kidney-deficient Visenio, her expression was a little strange, it seemed that this time he begged for mercy, but she was a little curious about the woman behind him, what kind of woman could make him look like this.

Vicenio came in with his hand through the door, and sat down at the noon table, feeling that it would be a burden to walk a few more steps.

The guests entered the restaurant one after another, and those who came in early were given priority to find a good place to sit down, and those who came in later and didn't want to stand could only choose to share the table, and the later ones didn't even have the opportunity to share the table, so they could only start queuing up from the counter and extend outward, but fortunately, the passage in the middle was wide enough to not affect the guests on both sides of the meal.

Luna sat down across from Sally, and soon sat down next to two more women who had come with her.

Sally breathed a sigh of relief, and ate at Luna, who seemed to be very cultured, much better than with orcs and dwarves, and it seemed that she could still eat a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice today.

"I want a sweet tofu brain and a meat bun."

"I want a salted tofu brain and a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice."

"One sweet and one salty tofu brain, I want to taste which one is more delicious."

……

As soon as the guests sat down, they immediately began to order, and Yabei Mia memorized them one by one in the order in which they entered the restaurant.

"I'm sorry guest, tofu brain is limited to one serving per person, please choose a flavor." Yabei Mia looked at the guest who ordered one of the two flavors and said apologetically.

"And that kind of rule?" The guest was a little surprised, opened the menu on the table and took a look, there was indeed a mark on it that was limited to one purchase, and the price of two hundred copper coins made him a little surprised, it was cheaper than the meat sandwich bun, thought about it, nodded and said, "Then let's have a salty one." ”

Everyone sat down to order food and wait for food, and the late ones stood in line, and their eyes fell on Amy and the two large bowls in front of her.

The white porcelain bowl contains a small square as white and tender as jade, which looks elastic, the left one is covered with sweet sugar juice, and the right bowl has various side dishes chopped on the top, and the faint fragrance of bean curd and the sweet taste of sugar juice waft in the air, so that everyone can't help but swallow their saliva.

"This should be tofu brain, right?" A bald uncle standing on the side asked curiously.

"Yes." Amy, with a spoon in one hand, nodded.

"Little boss, is the tofu brain delicious?" The bald uncle asked curiously.

Everyone straightened their necks when they heard this, wanting to hear Amy's evaluation, and many customers were hesitating to try the new product, and two hundred copper coins were not a small amount of money for many people.

"Do you want to know?" Amy looked up at the bald uncle and asked, the spoon in her hand dangling, as if she wanted him to taste it for herself.

"Yes." The uncle nodded.

"Then I'll give you a taste." Amy nodded, scooped a spoonful of salted tofu brain, the white and tender tofu shook left and right in the spoon, the orange-red sauce slowly flowed down the incision, chopped mustard, dried shrimp, garnished on it, and slowly fed to the mouth, the sweet tofu brain melted in the mouth, the salty mustard and the dried shrimp that enhanced the umami were perfectly integrated into it, the big blue eyes lit up all of a sudden, and the delicious spread in the mouth, and the flowers bloomed directly without chewing.

With a soft grunt and swallowing, Amy's little face was full of expressions of enjoyment, holding the spoon, looking up at the bald uncle and nodding seriously: "Uncle, the tofu brain is really delicious." ”

"Gollum ......" The restaurant resounded with a string of saliva swallows.