Chapter 66: Burn, Big Bald Head!
McGonagall glanced at the gold coins in Sargeras's hand, it was indeed exactly thirteen, and thought that he had just opened his mouth to bring ten meat buns, and it seemed that the money he brought today was not enough, and she couldn't help but want to laugh.
The guests waiting outside the door saw that the expected chaotic scene did not appear, and a small-eyed man went out with a satisfied face, and left slowly, it seemed that there should be no problems in the restaurant, hesitated, or pushed open the door of the restaurant and walked in.
"Boss! I don't think you're a little kind, such a wooden chair will charge me ten gold coins, even if I go out to buy one, it won't cost me two gold coins, so let's do it, even if you have four gold coins, the remaining six gold coins will bring me two meat sandwich buns. Sargeras's voice suddenly rose a lot, and he stared at McGonagall with a pair of red eyes.
He has always been too lazy to control his emotions with men, and now he is talking to McGonagall for the sake of the face of the meat bun, otherwise he should have a big fireball in his hand.
The two men who had just pushed the door in looked at the somewhat angry lava troll, and quickly shrank to the side, but when they heard Sargeras's words, they were stunned for a moment, it seemed that this was another demon who had been conquered by Boss Mai.
In order to eat two more meat buns and bargain with a human here, this demon is not far from losing his dream.
The demons did not hesitate to pull down the meat buns, which raised their expectations a lot, and they took a few steps inside and sat down in the empty seats, waiting for McGonagall to deal with things first.
McGonagall was naturally not frightened by Sargeras's momentum at all, and shook her head: "I'm sorry, the tables and chairs in the restaurant are all uniformly customized, and in order to enhance the visual effect, all the tables and chairs are made from the same big tree, and foreign chairs will break this effect, so it is unacceptable." And the price required to customize such a chair is ten gold coins. ”
This is wood from the depths of the Wind Forest, even if it is a log, it can be sold for a high price in the capital of the Los Empire, and now in this restaurant, in order to harmonize with the overall style, selling ten gold coins is completely a conscience price.
If it weren't for the fact that there were too many precious things that the system could get, even if it was sold for a hundred gold coins, McGonagall wouldn't have anything to say, but I was a little worried about whether it would be seen by the elves or something, not something like a sacred tree.
The guests in the restaurant were all eyes lit up when they heard this, and they couldn't help but look down at the chair they were sitting on and the table next to them, they didn't notice it before, but now they found that the annual rings of each log table were exactly the same, and even the stripes were the same, no wonder at a glance it felt that the tables and chairs in the whole restaurant were so natural and harmonious.
What surprised everyone even more was that there were a total of sixteen tables and sixty-four chairs in this dining room, all of which were made of the same big tree, what a tall tree it must be, and it would never be possible to find such a tree around the chaotic city.
And even if there are real ones in the depths of the mountains farther away, whether they are cut down or transported, and then they are all made into tables and chairs of the same style, it will definitely cost a lot of money.
This kind of handwriting is only used as a table and chair for the guests in the restaurant, so that they suddenly feel respected and pampered when they sit on it and eat food.
Is it too expensive to have three gold coins for a bacon and meat bun? No, eating such a delicious meat bun in such a restaurant, not to mention three gold coins, even six gold coins is a pleasure!
Many people's hearts have already risen this feeling, and their eyes fall on the other decorations in the restaurant, just the tables and chairs are so exquisite, and the other decorations that look exquisite must be even more amazing.
But after thinking about it, I can't help but be a little careful when sitting in the seat, after all, if the things in the restaurant are broken casually, it is estimated that you will lose a lot of money.
McGonagall's remarks to Sargeras inadvertently raised the restaurant's style and taste in the hearts of everyone, and most of the people who had the spare money to come over in the morning for a three-gold coin meat bun had already gotten rid of the stage of running for life and began to pay attention to the taste of life.
"Me! I ......" The flames on Sargeras's body came out again, and it seemed that he was really angry, and he ate the remaining half of the meat bun in his hand and chewed and swallowed it directly, and the flames on his body became even stronger.
But this time, he learned to stay away from the table and the doorway, after all, these two things seemed to be more expensive than the chair, and glared at McGonagall, ready to pull out a large fireball in his hand to scare McGonagall.
In his eyes, there was no difference between a chair and a chair, and McGonagall was talking about a bunch of messes, didn't she just want to cheat him on his money, which he didn't accept.
"Big bald head, listen to your father obediently, or I will burn you with a fireball." Amy, who was standing in front of McGonagall, crouched down and put the ugly duckling on the ground, looked up at Sargeras, who was covered in magma and flames, and said seriously.
"Little girl, get out of the way, it's a matter between our adults." Sargeras said in a hoarse voice, looking at Amy, who was standing in front of McGonagall, and felt like he was constrained.
The guests were all a little nervous when they watched this scene, and compared to the scarry-looking Sargeras, who was covered in fire and exposed skin with lava ravines, and looked a little scary, the little Amy and the emaciated McGonagall seemed defenseless.
Mo Bai also frowned and turned his head, but there was not a lot of worry in his eyes, a fireball released by Amy casually that day, but it directly made Ha Hao admit it, Boss Mai didn't look like a fool, and he would definitely not put himself in a dangerous situation.
"Alas, I really can't help you, why can't I be obedient." Amy sighed, her little hand stretched forward, and a blue-purple flame suddenly rose, and then slowly condensed into a small fist-sized fireball in his hand, looking at Sargeras and said with a serious expression: "Eat, give money, otherwise they will all be burned to death!" ”
"Are you going to burn me with such a little flame?" Sargeras looked at the small fireball in Amy's hand, couldn't help laughing, raised his eyes to McGonagall, frowned, and said, "Boss, you are a big man, can you only hide behind your little daughter?" ”
"My father is amazing, but collecting money is what I'm going to do, so burn, big bald!" Before McGonagall could do so, Amy said with some puff, and with a wave of her hand, the blue-purple fireball in her hand flew towards Sargeras.
"Huh." Sargeras looked at the small fireball, which was not much bigger than his thumb, and his face did not mean to pay attention to it at all, so he directly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it at random, intending to grab it and extinguish it.
However, as soon as the blue-purple fireball touched Sargeras's hand, it exploded directly!