McGonagall's attitude towards this is: as long as you don't smash the restaurant, you can fight as much as you want, think there is no venue? It doesn't matter, just say that if he can get approval from the Gray Temple, he can pay to build a ring for those guests who are fighting for anger to vent on stage.

After all, this is a very eye-catching advertisement, and the key is not to pay for advertising.

"Boss, do you need to persuade the guests?" Yabei Mia asked with a worried glance back in the direction of the door.

"Mia, if you go out, sweet and salty tofu brain, which side will you support?" McGonagall asked with a smile as she looked at Yabei Mia, who was taking a small bite of sweet tofu brain.

"Sweet tofu brain is the best!" Yabei Mia said without thinking.

"So as soon as you go out, you automatically become a member of the sweet party, so how can you persuade you?" McGonagall couldn't help but laugh and laughed, this girl sometimes listens to silly things.

"Yes...... Yabei Mia was stunned for a moment, her face was also red, and she looked at McGonagall and said, "If the boss goes out, it will also become a salty party, right?" ”

"We can choose our favorite flavor when eating, but we must not show partiality to one party when receiving guests, which is unprofessional behavior." McGonagall shook her head, which he had seen very well lately.

"Well, I remember." Yabei Mia nodded seriously, the things that the boss has emphasized many times must be kept in mind, even if you want to recommend sweet tofu brain to the guests, you must hold back and let the guests make their own choices.

McGonagall and Albeimia finished eating, put away the small plate used by the ugly duckling, paced slowly around the dining room twice, raised the roller shutter, slowly opened the door, listened to the sound of the quarrel, and smiled, "Open for business, welcome." ”

McGonagall glanced at the girl in the crowd in a long black dress, black cloak and gauze hat, and when the evening came, he wondered if he would one day see her come to dinner without a veil.

"He just glanced at me?" Gloria looked at McGonagall standing in the doorway with a smile on her face, and felt her heart beat a little faster.

The busy evening was still expected by McGonagall, and in order to take care of Yabei Mia, he consciously slowed down the speed of cooking, and when Sally started to work tomorrow, the efficiency should be improved a little more.

The evening was busy until the end of the business, and at nine o'clock there were still many people who wanted to come for a supper, but McGonagall politely declined.

Supper or something, of course, skewers, hot pot, beer, etc., and Amy has to go to school tomorrow morning, so she has to go to bed early.

"Mia, put away the dishes and chopsticks today and go back, the restaurant will wait for Aisha to come tomorrow, let her clean it directly with magic, it's fast and easy." McGonagall said with a smile as she looked at the mop and rag and other things, and was about to start tidying up the restaurant.

"But......" Abeimia looked at McGonagall, and stopped talking, her expression a little tangled.

"Mia, is there anything you want to tell me?" McGonagall looked at her a little puzzled.

"I didn't ...... No. Yabei Mia hesitated, but shook her head.

"Well, then you can get busy first, I'll take Amy and the ugly duckling to sleep, the two little ones are asleep, just bring the door when you leave." McGonagall smiled and nodded, and walked over to pick up Amy, who was already asleep on the counter, and the ugly duckling, who was asleep on her lap, and walked upstairs.

"Hmm." Mia nodded, watched McGonagall go upstairs, looked at the rag in her hand, hesitated, and wiped the table while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

McGonagall put Amy and the ugly duckling on the cot, and then took a comfortable shower herself, and when she went downstairs, Yabei Mia had already gone back, and the dining room was clean, and the floor was still mopped with wet and dry mops, very clean and bright.

"This girl does seem to have something on her mind." McGonagall looked at the clean dining room, whispered to herself, walked to the door, locked the door, turned off the lights and went upstairs, put the matter behind her for the time being, and lay on the bed and clicked directly on the yellow braised chicken experience package.

A stream of information flooded into McGonagall's mind, and he quickly absorbed it, and a top-notch experience of braised chicken merged with McGonagall's memories.

"If you look at it this way, it doesn't seem to be as difficult as you think." McGonagall pushed open the door to the proving ground, and the darkness behind her disappeared in an instant, and he was already in the one-to-one ratio kitchen.

"The pans, the casseroles, the ingredients, the spices...... Well, it's all alive. McGonagall looked at the two new pieces of kitchen utensils on the stove, looked through the refrigerator, and nodded in satisfaction.

Yellow braised chicken can be regarded as a real dish in the restaurant now, and the steps and difficulty coefficient have indeed improved, but McGonagall is no longer the rookie who didn't know how to hold the kitchen knife at the beginning, and after her body recovered, she automatically adjusted to the same body as the outside world in this testing ground, which was enough to cope with all the operations in the kitchen.

"Let's make one serving first." McGonagall muttered to herself, pulling open the box in the refrigerator where the chicken thighs were stored, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"System, what the hell are you doing here?" McGonagall couldn't help but exclaim, there were only ten chicken legs in the big compartment of the refrigerator, or it shouldn't be called chicken legs, like chicken legs that had been magnified ten times, the skin was golden red, and in a large compartment, it was only ten and it was stuffed.

"This is the chicken leg of the first-class monster flamingo, the flamingo is a very common demonic beast on the Nolan continent, it has a certain aggressiveness, the meat is delicate, and it has the effect of nourishing health, nourishing qi and blood, and nourishing the kidneys and essence."

"The flamingo provided by the system is stocked on a volcanic island that was formed just 10 years ago off the coast of Staro, and the volcano is still active. The system has eco-catalyzed the volcanic island, making the island environment suitable for the survival of flamingos.

The fire element brought by the active volcano has promoted the growth of flamingo and shortened the growth cycle, and the adult flamingo grown in this environment has already beaten ordinary second-level demonic beasts.

The tonic effect of chicken has been increased by more than three times, and the fire element contained in chicken has an excellent effect on people with cold bodies, and it also has a certain special effect on men, which is a nourishing holy product. The system's voice sounded, with a bit of pride.

"Your special chicken skills...... I'm still convinced, the first-level Warcraft can beat the second-level Warcraft, and you raise a battle chicken? McGonagall listened to the system's explanation, her expression became a little strange, and she reached out and took out a large chicken leg, weighing at least three pounds.

The golden-red skin looks a little rough, but it is quite soft to the touch, and the chicken is soft and hard, and the color is indeed much tighter than ordinary chicken.