After watching at the door for a while, the few pedestrians were interested in the restaurant, which was completely different from the surrounding shops, but they didn't see anyone who wanted to come in and try it out.

Back in the dining room, McGonagall cleaned up the table and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, while Amy sat in a high chair behind the counter, playing with the blue-purple flame in her hand with great interest, and chanting a jumble of incantations in her mouth.

McGonagall cleaned up the kitchen and came out, and seeing that there were still no guests coming to the door, she sat down on a chair next to Amy and watched her play with fire.

"Father, if I throw this fireball out, will it be the same as the magician's magic?" Amy suddenly turned to look at McGonagall and asked, raising her hand in a throwing gesture.

"Don't, don't!" McGonagall hurriedly waved his hand and said, if this fireball is thrown out, even if the restaurant is not burned, there will definitely be a few tables and chairs to suffer, according to the system's slamming attributes, the remaining 2,700 copper coins don't know if he can deduct it.

"Don't worry, Father, I won't really throw it out." Amy looked at McGonagall's nervous expression, snorted, and waved away the blue-purple fireball in her hand.

"If you can throw it and hit it accurately, then it should be called a fireball technique." McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief, thought about Amy's question for a moment, and nodded.

"Then Millet won't." Amy shook her head a little unconfidently.

"It doesn't matter, before you have an apprenticeship, your father will accompany you to practice every morning, no one is born with it, we Xiaomi can rub out fireballs by ourselves is already very powerful, I believe you can." McGonagall smiled, looking at Amy encouragingly.

"Mm-hmm, Xiaomi will try." Amy nodded vigorously, turned to look in the direction of the door, and said a little confused: "But my father, why didn't anyone come in to eat?" Obviously, the rainbow fried rice you made is so delicious. ”

"Because they haven't eaten it, they don't know it's so delicious, and there will definitely be a lot of people who want to queue up to eat it in the future." McGonagall said with a smile, feeling a little helpless. However, the price of 600 copper coins is indeed a bit sky-high for ordinary people, but the most important thing in this chaotic city is the rich people, no matter which race, there are a handful of rich people who like excitement, often come to the chaotic city to hang around a few times, and even settle down for a long time.

After all, here, as long as you have money, dwarves can enjoy the service of beautiful human girls, trolls can find a demon dancer, and even goblins may be able to find a half-elf to accompany you...... Here, money can really do whatever it wants.

"If there are a lot of guests, then Millet can help my father." Amy looked at McGonagall with shiny eyes.

"So what can Xiaomi do?" McGonagall asked with a smile.

"Millet can help my father collect money, I learned arithmetic with Teacher Luna a few days ago, and Teacher Luna said that I learned very well." Amy said with some invitation.

Luna...... Teacher? McGonagall recalled,Soon remembered,That's the teacher of the Chaos School Park under the Gray Temple.,The impression is that it's a young girl who likes to wear dark green dresses.,Usually a little cold.,But when I'm with the child, it's like a completely different person.,Become very amiable.,Deeply loved by the children.。

Amy didn't have the money to pay for tuition.,So she's not eligible to enroll.,But she often goes to the Chaos School Park to watch them go to class.,Teacher Luna likes her very much.,Often call her in to listen to the class together.,Sometimes teach her some arithmetic alone.,Get her good food.,So the predecessor had a pretty good impression of her.。

"Well, also, if they don't pay, then Millet will kill them and scare them with fireballs." Amy nodded.

"Murder them? Will Xiaomi be murderous? McGonagall was skeptical.

"Of course it will, I've seen the dwarf grandfather next to him murderous before." Amy nodded earnestly, then raised her small fists with both hands and put them in front of her face, looked at McGonagall with wide eyes and said, "Give money, or you will be killed." ”

"Father, am I super fierce like this?" Amy asked, looking at McGonagall expectantly, holding this position.

"It's just bleeding!" McGonagall felt her heart melt, but seeing Amy's expression so expectant, she couldn't help but smile and nodded, "Well, super fierce." ”

"After that, the task of collecting money will be handed over to Xiaomi, and the task will be guaranteed to be completed." Xiaomi put down his hand and said happily.

"Okay, then you're going to trouble us millet from now on, but when you have time, your father will teach you how to look more fierce." McGonagall smiled and nodded, not refusing Amy's request, but she was so cute that she had to train herself well when she had time, otherwise she wouldn't be able to control the scene.

Then, with Amy's pestering, McGonagall told her the story of a little match girl, and although it was an arbitrary cut and added version, the little girl listened to it with relish.

"Father, is that roast goose really delicious?" Amy asked, looking at McGonagall expectantly when she heard the end.

"Probably pretty tasty." McGonagall nodded, and then suddenly it seemed that something was not right, was the point of this story really the roast goose in the window?

After the story was told, both of them were lying on the counter a little bored, their chins resting on the back of their hands, in a daze, and their expressions were a little synchronized.

McGonagall knew it would be difficult at first, but she didn't expect that all morning, except for two demon children who looked out of the glass window for a while, there were no guests coming to the door.

"Father, millet is hungry." At noon, Amy turned to look at McGonagall and said.

"I'm going to cook." McGonagall smiled and nodded, got up and went into the kitchen, he couldn't do anything if no one came to the door, he couldn't do this kind of thing standing in the doorway.

As for the attitude of the guests, he probably thought about it in the process of being in a daze just now, although it was the first time to be the boss, but after all, he had eaten so many restaurants in his previous life, and he knew more about the user experience than many people who opened restaurants.

Although a warm attitude can make people feel valued, it can also make some guests who don't like to communicate with people feel uncomfortable. And too arrogant and cold attitude will make most guests' dining experience plummet. It's too much of a sentence to put here.

And McGonagall's restaurant is now only two people, he and Amy, Amy can complete the task of collecting money, even if it is very good, the reception naturally has to be solved by him, so for the attitude of the guests, McGonagall summed up the experience, according to the current situation of the restaurant, decided to pursue six words: kindness, distance, equality.

Kindness is the basic respect for guests, which can make guests feel good before eating. As for distance, it is McGonagall's choice to improve efficiency and make guests who don't like to be too warm in the style of hospitality. The final equality is the equality of all races, and McGonagall feels that as long as he enters the restaurant and chooses to consume, he will choose to treat everyone equally, regardless of race.

McGonagall had just prepared the ingredients for two servings of Yangzhou fried rice and cooked the rice when the bell rang at the door......