From morning to now, Amy has only eaten three servings of Yangzhou fried rice, but the fireball technique she has released now has become more terrifying in temperature compared to the morning, and this growth rate is simply against the sky.

Moreover, if you can improve your strength by eating, then becoming stronger is no longer a troublesome thing, and you just need to eat obediently every day in the future.

"Father, do you want to play with fire?" Amy looked at the flames dancing in her hand and said with a smile, like a little girl who wanted to share her toys with others.

"No, the temperature of this flame is too high, Amy must remember that except for the bad guys, you are not allowed to use it on others, otherwise it will easily hurt others." McGonagall hurriedly waved her hand, this fire is not fun.

"Bad guys?" Amy thought seriously for a moment, "If you don't pay for what you eat, you're a bad person, right?" ”

"Well, that's called eating overlord meals, and it's a bad person." McGonagall nodded, in his previous life, he didn't like people who ate overlord meals, and now that he has become a restaurant owner, he naturally feels even more bitter.

"Well, Xiaomi remembered, if anyone doesn't give money for dinner in the future, Xiaomi will burn him." Amy nodded earnestly.

"Okay, then it's up to millet to protect the restaurant from now on." McGonagall couldn't help but laugh, but maybe she would meet such a guest in the future, and if Amy's fireball skills could make them jealous, maybe it could really be a safety and security for the restaurant.

After all, the system is not principled in front of money, and it is quite reliable in other aspects, McGonagall packed up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and went into the kitchen.

"Should you pretend not to know about this? Or should I notify my Clan's contacts in the City of Chaos as soon as possible? In the square outside the restaurant, under a big tree, Sally hadn't left yet, looking at the brightly lit restaurant, her face full of confusion.

"But this Yangzhou fried rice is really delicious, if you have money, you want to eat it three times a day, but now you can only eat one occasionally." After struggling for a while, her mind ran to the Yangzhou fried rice she had just eaten, and in retrospect, she still felt that her mouth was filled with the taste of the sea.

"No matter, I'm running away now anyway, and I'm not obligated to do these things." Sally waved her hand, as if she wanted to throw away her troubles, and carried the longbow to her body.

I'm afraid this boss doesn't care about this matter at all, otherwise he wouldn't blatantly put the fountain of life in Yangzhou fried rice that sells six gold coins, even if it is diluted countless times.

"Maimi's restaurant, an interesting father and daughter." Sally glanced at the restaurant again, then turned and walked in the direction of the plaza exit.

McGonagall washed the dishes and spoons in the dishwasher, then sat down with Amy on a stool behind the counter and waited for the guests to arrive.

There were more visitors in the evening than at noon, but a few guests who came in felt that it was too expensive after seeing the Yangzhou fried rice with 600 copper coins written on the menu, shook their heads and turned to leave.

McGonagall wanted to pull them and tell them the origin of the same ingredients, so that they could know how much advantage it was to eat such a Yangzhou fried rice for 600 copper coins.

Of course, as a reserve of the kitchen god, he still restrained himself, and such behavior was contrary to his previous purpose.

Although there were only two customers today, she sold eight servings of Yangzhou fried rice, and McGonagall was actually quite satisfied with the first day of opening.

At eight o'clock, seeing the eighth customer who shook his head and left because the price was too expensive, McGonagall walked to the door, flipped the closed sign on the door, turned off the advertising lights outside the door, and the first day of business was over.

"Father, aren't we going to sell rainbow fried rice today?" Amy collected the fireball in her hand and looked at McGonagall and said.

"Well, that's the end of today." McGonagall smiled and nodded, took out the gold coins in the cash cabinet and counted them, twenty gold coins plus one dragon coin and twelve copper coins, and eighteen gold coins were automatically deducted by the system when buying ingredients at night.

It's only the first day of business, and last night, he was a poor guy with only two copper coins left in his pocket.

"A lot of gold." Amy's eyes lit up at the gold coins on the table, then she looked up at McGonagall and said, "Father, can you buy Millet an ugly duckling?" ”

"Okay, then tomorrow morning we'll go to the square and see if anyone sells ugly ducklings." McGonagall smiled and rubbed Amy's hair, the little guy is really obsessed with eating roast goose, so he can only take her to try his luck tomorrow.

After a day of operation, McGonagall didn't feel too tired, firstly, the system had already arranged the supply of ingredients and preliminary processing, and even handed over the dishwasher to wash the dishes, and secondly, she ate three servings of Yangzhou fried rice in one day, which was very effective in relieving the fatigue of the body, and even felt more energetic.

Seeing that Amy was already a little sleepy, McGonagall asked her to memorize the multiplication table she learned at noon again, and she could completely recite it before Sanliu, but Sanliu was indeed a hurdle, and she gave up after thinking about it for a while, with a disappointed expression.

"It's okay, Xiaomi is already great, everything I learned today is used to collect money, and tomorrow we will start to memorize it from three or six, it must be no problem." McGonagall smiled and encouraged.

"Mm-hmm, Xiaomi will try." Amy nodded.

Taking advantage of this time, McGonagall also formulated a business schedule, although opening a restaurant is the main business now, but it can't be open all day long, setting a business hours, he doesn't have to guard the restaurant all day long, and the guests also know when they can come to eat, and they don't have to wait all the time, which is convenient.

7:30 a.m. to 9:00 a.m., 11:30 a.m. to 1:30 p.m. for lunch, 5:00 p.m. to 9:00 p.m. for dinner and supper, the rest of the time he can arrange freely, and then take a day off every six days, and that's pretty much it.

"Perfect." McGonagall looked at the timetable on the paper in front of her, and then said to herself, "System, can you help me get this timetable on the sign at the door?" ”

"Host, this system recommends that the host extend the meal time, so that more food can be sold." The system replied.

"Being a restaurateur is a job, not the whole of life, I can enjoy my work, but I want to enjoy life even more." McGonagall replied calmly, and said a little impatiently: "Do you want to add it?" If you don't add it, I'll write it myself and paste it. ”

The system was silent for a moment and replied, "Added." ”

"Let's go, go upstairs and sleep." McGonagall put the gold coins back in the cash drawer, anyway, the system will automatically deduct the gold coins and change for the ingredients purchased when cooking, so he doesn't have to think about it.

After teaching Amy to brush her teeth and wash her face in the right position, she learned about all kinds of things in the bathroom, and after washing herself, McGonagall carried Amy to the cot.

The little one was already sleepy, and as soon as he lay down on the soft bed, his eyelids began to fight.

"Sleep." McGonagall smiled and stroked Amy's hair.

"My father agreed, and I want to buy an ugly duckling for Xiaomi." Amy reached out and grabbed McGonagall's finger and said earnestly.

"Okay, we'll buy it tomorrow." McGonagall nodded.

"Father is so nice." Amy got up and hugged McGonagall and kissed her face, then closed her eyes and fell asleep after lying down, muttering, "Ugly duckling...... Ugly duckling...... Roast goose ......"