After the busiest hours of the day, McGonagall put out a closed announcement and took a short break of an hour before reopening.

McGonagall took the girls straight back to the dining room, served them a delicious meal, and then let them rest in the dining room for a while, ready for the rest of the day.

"It turns out that setting up a stall is so tiring, even more tiring than working in a restaurant." Yabei Mia, who was holding a cup of fat sea in her hand, lay on the table, her voice a little hoarse.

"Yes, there are a lot of people, and it feels like the whole city of chaos is here." Phyllis nodded, she pretended to be an octopus for others today.

"Everyone has worked hard, today is busy, tomorrow will give everyone a day off and rest." McGonagall smiled at the crowd, he also underestimated the enthusiasm of the people, he was indeed a little tired today.

"Long live the boss!" Yabei Mia cheered, so that no matter how hard it was today, she could sleep lazily tomorrow.

The women also had smiles on their faces.

"But boss, you said that we don't have to set up a stall tomorrow, but the octopus must still be sold, so who will manage the stall?" Alemia asked, looking at McGonagall again.

"Don't worry about this, I'll let the staff at the seafood shop take over." The staff training at the seafood shop has been completed, just in time for them to come and experience it.

In addition, he plans to directly double the staff of the seafood shop, and the seafood shop business will soon usher in a period of rapid growth, and if it goes well, the expansion of the first branch will also start soon.

……

On the other side, at the entrance of the food conference, the guests who came to see the temporary rest announcement hanging in front of the stall were all a little confused.

When does it start, and do the merchants of the food conference have time to rest?

The big screen was still scrolling through the recorded videos, and McGonagall was cooking a variety of delicacies, making people a little unable to move.

The surrounding merchants looked at the dissatisfied guests who were surrounded in front of the vacant entrance, and their expressions were also complicated.

Envy is inevitable, how many food conferences they have participated in, they have never seen a merchant who can set rules for guests, let alone a merchant who can cause such a sensation in just half a day.

Of course, I have never seen this kind of boss who leaves a large group of guests alone and takes his employees to eat and rest.

If it's another boss, I can't wait to take a whip and guard behind the employee's buttocks, and when I see someone who just doesn't work hard, I raise my hand to be a whip.

"It seems that the food ranking of this year's food conference should be dominated by Mai Mi Restaurant."

"It's well deserved, looking at it, there is no one who can fight, which we can't sour."

"Fortunately, their family only makes a series of four-course dishes of octopus whiskers, otherwise the top ten are estimated to be our turn to compete."

Several businesses responsibly got together and talked about a somewhat sour topic.

"Their family only participates in the food conference for one day, and after a few days the guests forget about their taste, so we work hard, and there is still hope." Avar barely managed to squeeze out a smile and said.

"With such a good port, so many guests, such a high unit price, and such a fast serving speed, they only participated for one day?" Everyone was surprised, which was a little unimaginable to them.

But hearing this news, everyone's thinking quickly became lively, the food conference has seven days, although today is not as good as Maimi's restaurant, but who will be in the world after seven days, this is really a completely unknown thing.

……

After a short break, everyone returned to the stall.

Before she reached the stall, McGonagall was already staring at her unkindly.

"Why is this in line?" McGonagall looked at the long queue in front of the stall a little surprised, but she didn't expect that after the announcement was issued, there would still be people queuing here, after all, this is not McMie's restaurant, and these customers are not regular customers.

But this kind of thing, McGonagall is not once or twice, her face is not red and her heart is not beating and she takes the girls into the stall and begins to prepare for business.

It's all freshly made food, McGonagall turns on the big screen to broadcast live, holding the fathead fish in her hand, the kitchen knife flutters, and the same ingredients are cut evenly in the air and fall into the side dish basket.

The guests, who had been resentful, watched this scene, and their expressions gradually brightened.

Unexpectedly, this chef doesn't look very old, but he has such a delicate knife hand, holding a wide and square kitchen knife, and he can also cut the ingredients so evenly, and the action is only quick, which makes the housewives feel ashamed.

The ornamental preparation of the ingredients greatly reduced the resentment of the guests, and at the same time, they began to look forward to the various delicacies that have exploded in word-of-mouth.

Of course, the bigger reason is that they have been forced to look at the four dishes on the menu many times when they are queuing here, and now they just want to eat them as soon as possible to comfort their long-standing stomach.

"Boss Mai, I heard that the little boss advanced to the top thirty-two of the Magician Conference yesterday, and he is still from the mage group, but he is really a young talent." Dix, who had brought his children to the food fair, stepped forward and looked at McGonagall in congratulations.

The Wizard Conference of the Los Empire is the most authoritative magician competition on the Nolan Continent, although only those whose strength is below level eight can participate, but the magicians who shine at each magician conference have become famous existences in the wizard world.

Amy broke into the top thirty-two of the mage group at the age of four, such an achievement is unparalleled, and when the city lord received the news yesterday, he could not hide his surprise.

When the guests standing in the front row heard this, they showed gossip expressions.

I didn't expect this chef to look young, he already had a child, and he was a genius magician?

"That's good." McGonagall nodded, her expression calm, her hand movements without pause.

"Amy is in the mage group, not the youth group." Dix thought McGonagall hadn't heard clearly, and stressed again.

"Aren't those magicians who lost to her very shameless?" McGonagall asked with a smile, as if she had suddenly come to her senses.

"Uh......" Dix was stunned, this angle was really strange, but after thinking about it, he still nodded: "It should be a little embarrassing." ”

"Amy, this kid is good at everything, but he's not good at acting, otherwise he can make them lose a little more decently." McGonagall sighed, with a hint of regret.

"I'm ......" Dix glanced at his son, who was happily nibbling on a large cake, and suddenly felt that this son was not well-behaved.

"Father, I want to eat this cute little ball." His son stretched out his fat little hand and pointed at the octopus balls.

"This ......" Dicks glanced at the time, and then at the long line behind him, with a hesitant expression, he had to go back to the meeting in a while, but it was too late to line up.

"Wait a minute, get a little octopus balls for the child." McGonagall laughed, "Anyway, there's still a few minutes of rest to end, so I'll make him a separate one." ”

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