"This ......" McGonagall looked at Vicenio with a sad and angry face, and suddenly felt some sympathy, it seems that this person has become like this not because of lingering flowers, but completely because he has a fierce wife at home, he has been squeezed into such a appearance, so what kind of woman should be like a wolf and a tiger?

"What kind of medicine are you talking about, this guest? Our restaurant does not sell medicine. Yabei Mia looked at Visenio with some puzzlement and asked, her expression quite serious.

I don't know why this guest knelt for McGonagall as soon as they met, but if she wanted to frame the restaurant, she was the first to disagree!

McGonagall and Visenio glanced at Yabei Mia at the same time, this girl is really simple, but this kind of thing is not easy to explain to her little girl, they looked at each other, and chose to skip it.

"This guest, you get up first, I guarantee in the reputation of the restaurant, there will be no problems with every piece of food sold from the restaurant, and there will be no situation of selling medicine in public." McGonagall stretched out her hand to help Vicenio up, looked at him and said seriously: "It's just that each dish has its own unique effect, and if you come to a meat bun early in the morning, it can really make people's blood boil, and they will be more energetic and motivated to put themselves into work, but if there is no other work, it is another matter." ”

Visenio's hands trembled, his wife really didn't have any other work, and her daily job was to squeeze him.

However, he has no way to refute McGonagall's statement, after all, so many people bought meat buns in the morning, and went out energetically after eating, and they were in good condition, and the most exaggerated thing was probably those demons who were on fire after eating, and there was indeed no strange situation in that regard.

"It seems that she can't be allowed to eat meat buns in bed in the future." Vicenio sighed silently, thought about it and looked at McGonagall with bright eyes and asked, "By the way, Boss Mai, you said that every dish has characteristics, so what are the characteristics of the Yangzhou fried rice in your restaurant and the new products to be released today?" ”

"Yangzhou fried rice can invigorate blood and ventilation, warm the body, and has a good nourishing effect on the weak." McGonagall looked at Vicenio and paused, then continued: "The properties of the new tofu brain are not completely certain at this time, but it should have some benefits for the skin, and female customers should like it. ”

McGona's pause made Vicenho's expression a little embarrassed, but he was still quite excited after listening to it.

He has always wanted to find things that can replenish qi and blood, but those things often hurt his body even more after eating, and half of his body became what it is now, thanks to those messy medicines.

Now I heard McGonagall say that as long as you eat Yangzhou fried rice can nourish your body, she is naturally a little excited, and she is not hungry when she just watched his wife eat meat sandwich buns, but after his wife took a bite, she snatched his share away, and she didn't even eat a bite.

As for the tofu brain that can skin care, it is even more a holy product to please his wife, she uses pearl powder to apply to her face every day, and she will definitely like it, and she can only hope that this tofu brain can take away some of her love for meat sandwich buns, otherwise she feels that she is really going to die soon.

"Guests, if you want something to eat, you can come early during noon business hours." McGonagall withdrew her hand from Vicenio and sympathized with her brother's plight, but there was nothing he could do about it, and could only wish him that the strength he had replenished from Yangzhou fried rice could keep up with the feral nature of his tigress eating meat buns.

"Boss Mai, why don't you make me a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice first? Look at me, I'm so hungry that I can't walk now. Vicenio looked at McGonagall pitifully, reaching for the door frame, looking like he was about to fall.

"Sorry, the restaurant won't be open after business hours." McGonagall shook her head.

"Money is not a problem, I can give you double the money, triple is fine! Eighteen gold coins for a Yangzhou fried rice can be given to you now. Vicenio pulled the money bag out of his bosom and prepared to pull it out.

"It's the rule of the restaurant, not even ten times more." McGonagall refused without hesitation, pointed to the front and said: "There is a noodle shop about fifty meters ahead, you can go there for breakfast and then go back, Yangzhou fried rice is not an elixir, even if you eat a bowl, it can't make you a tiger." ”

"Okay, then I'd better come early at noon, find a teahouse to sit in the morning, but I don't dare to go home again." Vicenio saw that McGonagall did not mean to waver in the slightest, and said helplessly.

"Goodbye weak uncle, you have to stay awake, if you fall, no one will help you, if you can't climb back, you won't be able to eat delicious rainbow fried rice at noon." Amy waved at Vicenio and admonished with a serious expression.

Visenio raised an eyebrow, the little girl's tone sounded like she cared about him, but why did that sound a little strange? Something seems to be wrong.

"That's right! What the hell is Uncle Frailty? Although I do look weak now, it's weird to use this as a nickname! Visenio glared, but looking at the concerned expression on Amy's delicate and cute little face, his heart suddenly softened, what could he do? Of course, I chose to forgive her.

After getting married, I want to have a child the most, but unfortunately my wife doesn't like children, I don't want it, there has been no movement for four or five years, and having such a cute little daughter is a winner in life, I can't help but look at McGonagall with some envy, nodded in response, and left slowly.

"Father, do you think your weak uncle can survive until noon?" Amy asked with some concern as she looked at Visenio's back.

"It should be fine...... McGonagall glanced at Visenio, who almost fell down, and was also a little skeptical, but quickly withdrew her gaze, smiled and touched Amy's head and said, "Xiaomi just said that she wants to learn the second song, right?" Let's go, my father will open it for you. ”

"Yes, yes!" Amy immediately clapped her little hand happily and nodded, the ugly duckling face in her arms was squeezed left and right, and she looked at the ceiling in despair, not even daring to let out a roar of resistance.

"Are you going to teach Amy a new nursery rhyme?" Yabei Mia is also a little looking forward to hearing this, these days Amy's favorite toy in addition to the ugly duckling is the singing elf, and the song she sings is really good.

McGonagall closed the door of the restaurant, walked straight to the counter, took out the music box and put it on the counter, clicked the switch, turned off the single loop, and then clicked on the next one, also looking at the music box with some expectation, not knowing what kind of classic children's song the system would give this time.

A circle of colored lights lit up around the hemispherical glass ball, and a sonorous electric guitar and drum beat sounded, and the elf villain inside also moved a little stiffly, the rhythm was so bright and powerful, and it was a little ...... Familiar?

"System, Nima! Can the Pure Land of Bliss also be considered a children's rhyme? McGonagall glared and roared in her head!