Chapter 1622 The Window of the Soul of Roasted Fragrant Pig

The preview of the roasted pork eyes brought a good conversation among the customers queuing in front of McMie's restaurant, and some even argued about whether the pork eyes should be grilled on skewers or directly on a fine mesh baking sheet.

However, the argument is an argument, because the name of the dish is so direct and brutal, so not many people show the desire to try it.

Of course, more people are a little eager to try this dish from others.

Whoever dares to be the first warrior will definitely be able to get the attention of the whole audience.

"Father, why don't we eat roast pig's eyes at night?" Amy asked, looking at the table full of dishes, looking at McGonagall with some confusion.

"Because there are only the two of us on the table who want to eat now, if it is served on the table, it may affect the appetite of other people, so after the business starts in a while, I will bake you another skewer, okay?" McGonagall smiled, and presumably only Amy would unconditionally believe that anything he made was delicious, and show unusual interest.

"Okay." Amy nodded happily and held out two fingers, "I want two strings." ”

"Okay, two skewers." McGonagall smiled and nodded, and put a piece of braised pork in her bowl.

"Thank you." Amy bit off half of the meat, chewed happily, and then took a big bite of rice, eating cute and eating.

"It's really a scene of father's kindness and filial piety." Angela ate the rice and looked at this scene with some envy, speaking of which, it had been a long time since she had sat at the same table to eat with so many people she knew, a very peculiar feeling.

Then her eyes fell on Irina's body, she was eating fried rice in small bites, her body seemed to exude a pale golden soft light, it was so elegant and beautiful, people couldn't take their eyes off.

"How?" Irina asked, looking up into Angela's eyes and smiling.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Angela's face flushed, and she hurriedly lowered her head to eat, and even the roots of her ears were red.

"However, I heard their discussion at the door just now, and I seem to be a little scared of roast pig eyes, and I don't know if any guests will order it." Mia was a little worried, and although she had infinite faith in McGonagall, the roasted pig eye was a little too brutal, and I wonder how many people would have the courage to try it after seeing the name of the dish.

"Why don't you come up with a nice name?" Irina put down her spoon and looked at McGonagall and suggested, "Like the Bloody Eye, the Demon Eye." ”

"The name...... It's not better at all, is it? McGonagall rolled her eyes, what kind of dish name was this confusing prize.

"Where's the Eye of the Pulp?" Amy raised her hand.

"This ......," McGonagall thought.

"The window to the soul of roasted fragrant pigs." Anna suggested.

"What a gentle dish name." McGonagall gave Anna a thumbs up.

Angela's first dinner after joining ended in a warm and friendly atmosphere.

"Welcome, Maimie." McGonagall opened the door and greeted the guests with a smile.

Angela stood in the corner, watching the guests enter the restaurant one after another.

Although she worked as a very amateur waitress for two days when she was on Carapace Island, she was still a little nervous and looking forward to standing here at the moment, this new job, although not her life's pursuit, was a good start in the city of chaos.

"You don't need to do anything today, just get a rough idea of how the restaurant runs from the staff's perspective." McGonagall walked towards the kitchen, smiling as she passed Angela's side.

"Hmm." Angela nodded and stood sideways behind the counter.

"Sister Angela, don't be nervous, when you do it yourself, you'll be even more nervous than now." Amy put the ugly duckling's head under her chin and smiled comfortingly.

"Hmm......" Angela nodded, a little unreceptive to the relief.

"Let's sit here." Vanessa and the others sat at the last table near the kitchen, where they could see some of the scenes in the kitchen through the glass window.

"Aren't there any private rooms?" Sean glanced left and right, the restaurant only had an airy hall, and although the wooden railing made a simple separation, it could not completely block the sight and sound.

Sharing dinner with a group of complete strangers, including orcs and demons, made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Maimi's restaurant doesn't need a private room, everyone has to share a table." Vanessa shook her head with a smile, she couldn't wait to pick up the menu on the table, and after opening it, there was a new dish under the roast beef skewers: roast pig's eye - 300 copper coins a skewer.

It's a pity that there is no picture of this roasted pig's eye.

But this also made her a little lucky, if she opened the menu and found the staring pig's eyes, she probably wouldn't have an appetite today.

"This is really a new product that people are looking forward to, and I don't know which warrior will be brave enough to stand up and try him." Abraham smiled, a smile of anticipation.

"I think this warrior is right in front of us right now." Vanessa turned the menu and pushed it in front of Sean, who was sitting across from her, and said with a smile: "Brother Sean, I'll order you a roast pig's eye, when you come to the city of chaos, you always have to eat something different." ”

"I ...... I don't really want to eat this. Sean said with an unnatural face, Rao is able to shoot the eyes of wild boars at a glance, and he is also a little incompetent to accept this so-called roasted pig's eyes.

"No, you just promised me, and you said that you would agree to my request today." Vanessa pouted and shook her head, then stretched out her white finger and pointed at the roast pork eyes on the menu and said, "My request is very simple, that is, you can eat a skewer of roast pork eyes." ”

"I'm ......" Sean opened his mouth, feeling as if he had fallen into this kitten's trap, but he didn't expect to think of such a way to get revenge on him.

"I heard it, and I can testify." Abraham was not afraid of a big deal when he saw the excitement, and raised his hand to signal.

Sean looked at Vanessa with an expectant look on her face and Abraham with a smile on her lips, and nodded a little helplessly, "Okay." ”

"Hee-hee, I knew Brother Sean was the best." Vanessa said happily.

The guests ordered one after another, but there seemed to be some kind of consensus, and they avoided the roast pork eye, all waiting for some warrior to jump out and be the first to eat the roast pig eye.

So, when Yabei Mia came to Vanessa's table, no one had ordered a skewer of roast pig's eyes.

"What do you need?" Yabei Mia asked with a smile on her face.

"Sister Mia, we want a skewer of roasted pig eyes." Vanessa couldn't wait.

"Roast pig's eyes?" Yabei Mia looked at Vanessa in surprise.

The eyes of the guests also looked at them curiously, and they all wanted to see which warrior ordered the roast pig's eye, which took an important step in the food world.

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