"Don't worry, they can't smash the field." McGonagall smiled and shook her head, he had seen the negotiation between Yabei Mia and them just now, and he could see that these people were not unreasonable people, most of them were curious about why the restaurant could attract so many customers, and wanted to learn from them.

Of course, if he really wants to smash the field, he doesn't have to worry at all, without Julian and Crassus playing, Amy alone will be enough for them to eat a pot.

And they should just see that the restaurant business is booming and want to come and learn from it.

This level of tasting and tasting McGonagall has not been taken to heart, and when the restaurant is more popular, famous in Aden Square, famous in the City of Chaos, and even famous in the entire Nolan continent, it is estimated that there will be more chefs with ulterior motives coming to the door, trying to learn to cook with him, right?

"Just serve them as usual, I think they'll like it too." McGonagall nodded, took a plate from the side and put the fried Yangzhou fried rice in the pot on a plate, signaling that Yabei Mia could take it away.

"Oh, okay." Yabei Mia hurriedly stepped forward to walk the fried rice, and when she saw that McGonagall was so calm, as if she had found the backbone of her heart all at once, a confident smile appeared on her face again.

That's right, she doesn't believe that others can make such delicious food like Boss Mai, even if they have eaten it.

She had been helping in the kitchen for so many years, but most of the ingredients and spices used by McGonagall had never been seen before, and some had never been heard of when someone was cooking.

Boss Mai is a genius, using all kinds of incredible methods to make all kinds of food, and his hands seem to have magic power, which is not comparable to ordinary chefs at all.

"Little Amy, are you still hungry? Would you like to eat a little more? I'm in for a treat. Carat held the spoon in one hand and looked at Amy with a smile on his face, while giving Julian a smug look.

Julian promised in the morning that when Amy followed him to class in the future, all three meals a week, which was a lot of money, and now he deliberately provoked this topic to anger him.

"Hmph." Sure enough, Julian glanced at him, and the spoon he was holding in his hand was covered with a layer of frost.

"No, I'm full." Amy shook her head and looked at Crassus, with a lovely smile on her face, "But if you want to invite me to dinner so much, Master Halfbeard, then I will be able to follow you to class for three meals in the future." ”

The smile on Crassus's face suddenly froze, originally he just wanted to tease Julian, but he didn't expect to pit himself in, Amy actually took it so naturally, it made him feel a little natural that he should nod his head for granted in a trance.

"Little Amy, if you are hungry in the future, you can add a supper, I will pack it all together." Julian's face showed a little smile, and some of his hoarse voices sounded a little cheerful, looking at Julian, his face was full of schadenfreude.

"Okay! Thank you, Master Turtleshell. Amy nodded happily, and then turned her gaze to Crassus, waiting for his answer.

"Okay, then I'll take care of the three meals when I went to class from now on." Crassus sighed and nodded helplessly.

What can I do, meet such an apprentice who knows how to save money for his father, find a master to provide three meals without spending money, and the key is so cute and cute, of course, I can only agree to this level of conditions.

"Anyway, so much money is piled up and it's almost moldy, so if you come to eat, you won't be able to eat it in a hundred years." Crassus thought for a moment, and it seemed that the monthly offering allowance given to him by the royal family for the past hundred years had been thrown away by him in a large room at will.

A few years ago, Arthur had reminded him that the room was full and that he would change it to a bigger room, and that all the money from decades ago had been exchanged for new gold coins, some of which were said to have been sold for a lot of money.

He doesn't know how much, anyway, there should be a lot, and he will go back to write a flying pigeon biography in a while, and let Arthur bring the money together, with such an apprentice, there will be no less place to spend money in the future.

"Half-bearded Master, you're so good." Amy said happily, sitting on the high stool happily shaking her little short legs, swaying the ugly duckling who had just fallen asleep on her legs left and right, and opened her eyes with some resentment and glanced at her.

"Ugly duckling, do you have an issue with me?" Amy stopped shaking her feet, leaned over to look at the ugly duckling, and asked seriously.

"Meow meow~" The ugly duckling immediately shook his head, his eyes were extremely sincere, and he had an opinion? How dare you have it!

"If you have an opinion, you can say it, if you don't say it, how do I know you have an opinion?" Amy continued seriously.

"Meow?" There was a hesitation in the ugly duckling's eyes, as if he was thinking about the credibility of Amy's words.

"If you say it, if I think it makes sense, I'll definitely correct it, but I'm a good baby who will change it if I know it's wrong." Amy's expression became more sincere, and she was seductive.

"Meow meow~" The ugly duckling hesitated for a while, pointed to Amy's little short legs, and then gestured with his little paws to shake the posture, shook his head vigorously, and then made a sleeping position, looking at Amy with big sapphire eyes full of anticipation.

"Ugly duckling, I knew you had an opinion about me, now you can admit it yourself!" Amy rubbed the cat's head angrily, and was happy to see the ugly duckling's soft face change shape in her hands.

"Meow-" The ugly duckling has no love, routine! This world is full of routines!

Amy had fun, then she stopped, holding the ugly duckling's face with both hands and said seriously: "It's impossible not to shake your legs, if you don't like it, go and lie on the ground by yourself." ”

The ugly duckling glanced at the ground, looked at Amy's short legs again, and spinelessly nested back down, falling asleep in Amy's shaking legs.

The speed of the guests is generally quite fast, after all, in front of such a delicacy, most of the time they can't control the spoon in their hands, and now the restaurant only provides Yangzhou fried rice and meat buns, so the long queue is quickly shortening.

Many customers take the meat bun and eat it directly in their hands on the road, and it is said that eating it while walking around is another special feeling.

"Huh? Grandpa Shallot Cake, Fat Uncle Pork Chop, Aunt Flower Apron, ...... "As the line shortened, Amy looked at the members of the visiting group who came forward, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she pointed and said one by one, everyone was given a nickname.

Everyone was also stunned for a moment, one was that they had a strange nickname for some reason, and what was even more strange was how could this half-elf girl know them?

Although the nickname is strange, it does have something to do with them, and looking at each other, it seems to be too appropriate. It's just that this girl seems to be the daughter of a restaurant owner, right?

Amy looked at everyone, thought for a while, and asked with some curiosity, "But, are you here to smash the field?" ”