Chapter 1133 What Kind of Medicine Does This Restaurant Sell?

"Wow! Boss Mai has accepted the challenge! It seems that I have to take time off with the boss to watch the duel tonight."

"I usually line up at this point. It seems that today I can watch a good show for free."

"Anyone open the bank? I bet Boss Mai will win!"

"In a duel without suspense, no fool would set up a game."

The guests gradually became excited when they saw Mag's hand in the challenge.

"Ten thousand copper coins?"

Sis was stunned for a moment, thinking that Mag would make some big bets. After all, the owner of Rich’s barbecue restaurant had a duel with this boss, but he lost the barbecue restaurant to him. Unexpectedly, Maggar’s bet turned out to be just Ten thousand copper coins.

"Oh, it seems that this guy is really cowardly." The bald man at the side glanced at Mag with some disdain, and his eyes gradually became hot.

As an old employee of Xisi Restaurant, he waited for Hexian Soup to top the soup list, and then praised the boss for opening a branch. The river fresh soup recipe in your hand should be passed on to him, right?

"Yes, ten thousand copper coins." Mag nodded.

"Okay, I agree." Sith thought for a while, then nodded.

"I've accepted the gauntlet, Boss Sith, please go ahead, I'm going to start business." Mag put away the gauntlet, then opened the door to make way for the door, and smiled: "Welcome, Mamy Restaurant. "

"Boss Mai, do you need my help?" Crassus said with a glance at Sith when he walked to the door.

"I can do it too." Amy leaned forward, eager to try.

"That's unnecessary." Mag said quickly, he was a little afraid that Crassus and Amy would directly destroy the two humans with a fireball, which was a bit too cruel.

"Come on, Mr. McGonagall." Gloria also stopped when she reached the door, and encouraged her with a smile while clenching her small fists.

"This guy, how can I get the smile of my lovely Miss Gloria!" Camilla stood in the corner, looked at Mag with a resentful expression, and gritted her teeth: "There is no true love between the opposite sex!"

"Thank you." Mag nodded with a smile, inexplicably feeling a chill on his back.

Mag greeted the regular customers familiarly, but ignored Sith.

"This unreasonable guy..." The bald man was a little annoyed and wanted to go forward to argue.

"Okay, he has already shown enough self-restraint and generosity to replace me, I'm afraid I can't do this." Sith interrupted the bald man, and took a deep look at Mag. Gently, that calmness made him a little uneasy, "Let's go to the Food Association first, and we also need to visit some gourmets."

"Okay." The bald man withdrew his gaze a little bit unwillingly, turned around and quickly followed Sith.

"Boss Mai, is there still no news about Miss Shirley? Perhaps, has she written to you?" Constantine came to Mag and asked expectantly.

Mag looked at Constantine and was a little frightened. This diamond king who always pays attention to the face of the card and even combs his hair meticulously, has lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for a few days, with black eye sockets. Deep-set, bloodshot eyes, messy hair, unkempt beard, like a bum.

"She didn't send us a letter." Mag shook her head, but looking at Constantine's appearance, she felt a little unbearable. What's the trouble with such unrequited love, not to mention that the other party may be older than you.

"Is there still no news..." Konstantin seemed to have been drained of strength all of a sudden, his figure swayed, and he grabbed the door frame beside him to force himself to stand still.

"I hate it so much. I hate that I didn't have the courage to confess my feelings to her in time. I didn't understand how important she was to me until I lost it..." Constantine was sobbing, tears streaming down his face.

"What a lunatic.

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"Yes, there are not many such good men now."

Many regular customers have an impression of Constantine. During this period of time, he often came to ask Shirley for news. As for the beautiful but quiet elf waiter, regular customers naturally remembered that seeing Constantine like this, Can not help but feel a little sad.

"Konstantin, male, 33 years old, suffered from severe insomnia and loss of appetite due to lovesickness. His body function declined sharply and his immunity was extremely weak. If the state continued, his life would be in danger.

"Could this guy be Liang Shanbo? He can still suffer from lovesickness!" Mag raised his eyebrows and looked at the test results given by the psychic gate. It seems that Shirley's sudden departure has indeed dealt a big blow to Constantine. , thought for a while, looked at the heartbroken Constantine and said: "Mr. Constantine, Shirley said that she will come back, but it may be a few years later."

"She... will she really come back?!" Constantine suddenly looked up at Mag, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Mag smiled and nodded: "However, with the elf's lifespan, Shirley's appearance should not change much no matter how many years later, and if Mr. Constantine continues to live in this state , I'm afraid the next time we meet will be at your funeral."

Constantine looked at his pale and thin hand, which was almost bloodless, and was stunned for a while. During this time, he was immersed in sadness and longing, and gave up on himself. He hardly paid attention to his body. He did not expect to be so weak. kind of degree.

"No! Before Miss Shirley comes back, I must maintain my health, and I must slow down my aging process. I cannot let myself age too quickly, otherwise Miss Shirley will no longer recognize me." Constance Ding quickly made up his mind, looked at Mag and said, "Mr. McGonagall, thank you, even if I told Miss Shirley what I didn't have time to say in person, I will definitely live on of."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the dining room and sat down at a place he was familiar with.

"I hope that even when the confession fails, you can survive." Mag shrugged and continued to greet the next guest with a smile.

"Men's charging station, Mamy's restaurant, I'm here again." A man with sloppy steps walked towards Mamy's restaurant, his eyes were full of hot light.

Like a wolf like a tiger's new wife, Vesenio has already understood this sentence, but he didn't expect that the wedding period would last so long, and his tigress became more and more ferocious, and almost squeezed him dry on the bed every day.

If it weren't for the two Roujiamos provided by Maimi's restaurant every day, he would have died in bed.

"It can't be done, I have to add another Roujiamo to make up for it today." Vesenio made up his mind secretly, and his pace quickened a little.

A carriage stopped next to the restaurant, and the curtain was raised, revealing a charming face, with charming eyes following Visenio's back, with a coquettish smile, he whispered to himself: "Oh, so this dead ghost sneaks around every day. I came here after I came out, I want to see what kind of medicine this restaurant sells, which can make my dead ghost stronger day by day."

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