As soon as this idea jumped out, it was like a demon being released from a bottle, and the taste of the delicious Yangzhou fried rice slowly rose from the bottom of her heart, just the aftertaste made Sally can't help but swallow her saliva, she just ate a big bowl of green vegetable noodles in the morning!

"No! If I eat one serving, all the money I earn from my part-time job these days will be gone, and I will have to save money to go further afield! Sally shook her head vigorously, trying to get the thought out of her head.

But the more she tried to drive away, the memory became clearer and clearer, the salty and fragrant ham, the eggs that melted in the mouth, and especially the rice with the faint fragrance of the fountain of life, made her want to go home for the first time.

Although her father and those clan elders who wanted to force her to marry were very annoying, her mother was still very kind to her, and she suddenly missed those afternoons when she snuggled up in her mother's arms and rested.

If she hadn't run away from home, as the daughter of a noble patriarch, where would she need to do such a thing as folding quilts, and there were only a dozen copper coins in tidying up more than a dozen rooms, which she couldn't imagine before, and it would take many days to earn a gold coin.

"I'm so hungry all of a sudden......" Sally suddenly lay on her back on the bed, her eyes were empty, and her mind was full of bowls of rainbow fried rice, already an elf who had lost her dreams.

"I don't know if there's a new product in the restaurant? The little girl...... It's so cute......" Sally's murmuring echoed through the room.

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"I'm sorry, but this morning's meat buns were all sold out half an hour ago, and now that the business hours have ended, the restaurant is closed, so if you want to eat, please come early at the next dining time." At the door of the restaurant, McGonagall looked at the dozen or so guests standing outside and said with a smile.

"Boss Mai, I just need to eat a Yangzhou fried rice, didn't I oversleep this morning, you are accommodating, this is used to eating your things, and I really can't find anything to eat in the morning." A tall, lanky man looked at McGonagall and smiled and pleaded.

"Yes, Boss Mai, I made a special trip for half an hour to get here, even if I didn't eat the meat sandwich bun, I want at least one Yangzhou fried rice, right? You're not going to be so unkind and make me go back hungry, will you? A fat man on the side also said, his expression a little unhappy.

"It's just ......"

The other guests also followed suit, and although they didn't make it to time, they all felt that there were many of them, and McGonagall might be afraid of some of their feelings.

"I'm sorry, but the restaurant is strictly open according to business hours, so please come back." McGonagall shook her head without the slightest hesitation, flipped the sign on the door, looked at the people who still wanted to speak, and said: "If I continue to cook Yangzhou fried rice for you now, then I will not be able to prepare the ingredients needed for the noon business, this is not fair to the guests who come to eat at noon, please come early next time." ”

"Okay, then I'll come back at noon." The tall and thin man saw that McGonagall did not have the slightest intention of relenting, so he had to reluctantly turn away.

"Boss Mai, count you in...... There are principles. The fat man glanced at Amy, who walked slowly behind McGonagall with the ugly duckling in his arms, and when he put it halfway, he naturally turned around, laughed dryly, and turned into the carriage that was parked not far away.

The other guests saw that McGonagall had no intention of negotiating, so they had no choice but to leave, and in terms of restaurant rules, Boss McGonagall was really very strict.

"Boss Mai is really different from other bosses." Yabei Mia stood in the door, looking at McGonagall's side face, in the sunlight, the thin and handsome face made people feel very amiable, and the two mustaches on the corners of her lips added a bit of mature temperament, it was so lucky to meet such a boss.

McGonagall stretched, this morning more than 200 meat buns alone were sold, and the number of new customers reached ninety-five, which is the usual amount of a day, and it is conceivable that there will be a larger wave of customer flow at noon and evening today, and the restaurant is officially entering the stage of fullness.

"Father, can we listen to the mushroom elves sing a new song today?" Amy asked, holding the ugly duckling, looking at McGonagall expectantly.

"Boss Mai, wait!" McGonagall was about to close the door to answer Amy's question when a somewhat weak voice came from a distance.

"Huh?" McGonagall looked at the sound with some confusion, and a delicate figure came running from a distance, a pair of clogs on the ground and making a clattering sound, and the loose clothes were tumbling on the small body, as if they would be blown away by the wind at any moment, it was Visenio, who had just bought two meat buns.

"This guest, I'm sorry, the restaurant is closed." McGonagall looked at Visenio, who was trotting all the way to her, bending over with her hands on her knees, and shook her head with a strange expression.

It's only been less than an hour, and this little brother's face is even paler than just now, and when he just ran over, his steps were vague, almost floating, and this kind of physical fitness is estimated to be about the same as McGonagall now.

However, in comparison, McGonagall only has little strength, her body is a little thin, her face and spirit are very good, and her eyes are bright and bright.

Vicenio looked so sluggish, almost on the verge of a touch, and who knows what had happened to him in the hour that had passed.

"Isn't it for sale?" Visenio's voice suddenly raised a few points, and he seemed to be a little disappointed, but soon his eyes lit up again, and he nodded with palpitations: "It's good if you don't sell it, it's good if you don't sell it." ”

"Huh?" McGonagall looked at her with some confusion, was this stimulated by something? How to talk is a bit of a headless feeling.

"Boss Mai, help ...... Give me a hand. Visenio reached out to McGonagall, halfway through it, her legs went limp, and she fell to her knees in front of him with a snap.

"Uh...... This guest, the meat sandwich bun is still sold at noon, even if you can't eat it in the morning, you don't have to make such a big gift, the meat sandwich bun is really sold out. McGonagall was stunned, looked at Vicenio kneeling in front of her, stretched out her hand halfway and silently retracted it, and said with a somewhat strange expression.

Vicenio glanced at his knees, and was also stunned for a moment, but he really didn't have the strength to get up, so it was more comfortable to kneel like this, and looked up at McGonagall with a sad face: "Boss Mai, what kind of medicine are you selling here!" My tigress was lazy and lazy in the morning, and after eating your two meat buns, she immediately became alive and almost ate me alive! ”