Chapter 1412: Are You All Eating So Exciting?

The six-inch small durian pizza, as an afternoon tea, is undoubtedly the most wonderful existence.

Irina ate durian pizza, her mood became relaxed and happy, and her body also shook slightly rhythmically.

"Tactical backswing?" McGonagall looks like a tumbler swaying back and forth, and when she sways backwards, Irina, who takes a bite of pizza, and Amy can't help but shake from side to side when she eats something delicious.

"You can eat...... A. Irina looked at the pizza that had already been half eaten by herself, and looked at McGonagall for a moment.

"I heard that the amount of food is linked to family status." McGonagall sighed and picked up a slice of pizza.

"Then you'll have to lick the plate." Irina glanced at McGonagall and said calmly.

"Huh?" McGonagall was stunned, feeling an arrow in her heart.

Has life been so hard?

"Why is the railroad you are talking about, the City of Chaos, so actively promoted? Isn't it just a car that eats coal? Isn't the carriage the same as it can run? Irina asked, eating.

"The various tribes are about to hold peace talks, and if they can reach an agreement and renew the peace agreement, it will have little impact on the city of chaos. But if the peace talks break down and the continent of Nolan falls back into war and conflict, the city of chaos, which was established after the end of the war, will be in a very awkward situation. At present, it seems that the possibility of renewing the peace agreement is not very high, and several races that have improved in strength in the past hundred years are thinking of redividing their territory or eating a few weak races.

So, the city of chaos had to do something to change this, lay the railroad and test run the steam locomotive, which was a possibility to show the world that the future would be smooth and convenient for all ethnic groups to travel and communicate, and the economy would rise with the laying of the railway. In addition to war, there are other ways for the races to rise. McGonagall explained that this was why he had thrown the steam engine to Hill in the first place.

If we open up certain science and technology and start to solve the problem of food, clothing, and travel in this world, the contradiction will be eased a lot.

"It may sound like a good idea, but for rulers, they don't give up the opportunity to rule the world because they have one more way to travel." Irina looked at McGonagall and shook her head slightly, "They always travel on flying mounts. ”

"It's a real problem." McGonagall nodded approvingly, "However, what we need to change is not the mindset of the rulers, but the larger number of ordinary people, for whom war is harmful and useless, and even if they win in the end, they will not gain anything." And if they don't want to get bogged down in war, the chances of the whole world falling into the kind of all-out race war that we did a hundred years ago will be much less likely. ”

Irina looked into McGonagall's eyes and thought for a while, then ate the small half of the pizza in her hand, and said with a smile, "Sounds interesting, when the train starts running, I'll take a test ride." ”

"By the way, some people have sent some steel parts to the factory at noon today, saying that they are customized by you, are those the machines you are talking about?" Irina suddenly remembered this.

"Yes, I'll go to the factory tomorrow and teach the Night Elves how to assemble the machine, and when the machine is assembled and debugged, we can start work." McGonagall nodded.

Tea time was over, McGonagall cleaned up the table, and soon Phyllis and Camilla arrived.

McGonagall wrote a new product trailer on the bulletin board, and then hung it directly on the door, and the task of 100 durian pizzas had to be completed properly.

McMie's Restaurant is now well-known in the City of Chaos, and it deserves to be the number one restaurant, and as for the Ducasse Restaurant, which has dominated for many years, it has quickly disappeared into the crowd.

There are also two types of restaurants in the City of Chaos: McMie's and others.

And the high fame brings a growing number of customers.

In order to facilitate the queuing of guests, the management office of Aden Plaza also opened a small path directly in the green belt at the entrance of the restaurant, so that the queue crowd can extend the queue into the square.

The popularity of Maimi's restaurant has also made the southwest corner of Aden Plaza, which originally had no commercial atmosphere, gradually become lively, many dilapidated stores have been rented at high prices, shops and restaurants have been opened, and a new hot spot in the business district has emerged.

Because the customers who came late and couldn't catch up with the queue, they were diverted to those restaurants, which brought them a lot of traffic.

"It's only half past four, is there such a play?" Tony stood outside McMie's restaurant, looking at the long queue that extended into the square, he felt that coming to the restaurant door half an hour in advance to line up had already expressed his enough attention, but unexpectedly, he still underestimated what the driver said: "You must go to the queue early, otherwise you won't even be qualified to queue!" ”

"I'd like to see if this tastes right for such a long line." Tony walked slowly towards the end of the group, his mind was quite peaceful, and he wasn't hungry anyway.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the team will reach the upper limit soon, if you miss it, if you want to eat spicy hot pot, you have to wait for tomorrow." A group of people trotted past Tony in a frenzy, running towards the back of the group.

"In such a hurry?" Tony frowned, then glanced back, and there were more than a dozen people running towards him behind him, their expressions a little hideous.

"it!" Tony's footsteps also unconsciously accelerated, feeling the sound of breathing getting closer and closer behind him, he couldn't help but start running wildly, and finally ran to the end, and immediately lined up at the end of the line, which was relieved.

Sure enough, after three more people lined up behind him, a beautiful girl came over with a wooden sign and asked the guest to help hold the standing sign and inform him that the queue was over.

"Girl, are you all so excited to eat here?" Tony breathed a sigh of relief and asked as he looked at Vanessa, who was also panting slightly in front of the line.

"We went out to play today, we didn't pay attention to the time, we almost missed it, we usually come to the queue an hour early, we are at the front, and we can eat delicious food soon. When it came to us today, I didn't know if we could still eat hot pot. Vanessa glanced at Tony, a demon uncle who seemed quite energetic and energetic, and said with some regret.

"Hot pot? Is it a pot that catches fire? It was the first time Tony had heard of the name of the dish, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"No, it's a way of cooking, you're your first time at McMye, right? Then you can try it, it's super delicious. Vanessa said with a smile, revealing a mouthful of neat and beautiful teeth.