Chapter 1602 Mysterious Dark Cooking Recipe

"Um?"

McGonagall froze for a moment before realizing what Irina said, frowning and saying, "Are you looking for trouble?"

"That's not true. It is said that they are visiting Chaos City on behalf of the Los Empire, and Sean is leading the team." Irina shook her head slightly.

"In this case... I'm afraid it's not suitable to kill directly." Mag pondered: "Now the night elves have taken root in Chaos City, and have reached a consensus with Chaos City. We are now people of Chaos City. We act now. The position of Chaos City needs to be considered."

"Isn't that carefree and lonely family anymore?" Irina frowned. Sean couldn't escape the rainy night attack that year. If he hadn't stayed in the army, she would have wanted to kill him a long time ago. .

Mag looked at Irina and knew why she wanted to kill Sean. If there was a chance, he wouldn't mind sending the magnanimous eldest prince to die, and said softly: "Yes, no one dared to kill Xiao En before. Let’s attack the elves, but now the night elves are still wandering duckweeds. The Wind Forest wants us to capsize. If we leave the city of chaos, we will be in an extremely difficult situation. Sooner or later, we will make those damned guys pay the price .”

"Okay." Irina nodded slightly, but did not refute Mag's words.

"By the way, Rena's hot pot is almost finished and needs to recruit staff. I recommended the night elves to her." Mag changed the topic lightly.

"If she needs 20,000 elves, I can satisfy her." Irina's lips curled up slightly.

McGill thought for a moment: "About ten people are needed in the back kitchen, and about twenty waiters are needed, but they must all be magicians with special skills."

After all, it is a large restaurant that can accommodate thousands of people dining at the same time, and it is divided into upper and lower floors, boxes and public lobby, so it is necessary to assign waiters according to the area to deal with complex catering situations.

"Well, let me go back and tell the chief guard that the food and beverage department of the night elves is currently at a low level. I want to use the hot pot restaurant as a testing ground, and send a group of people there every once in a while to improve the overall standard." Irina Without thinking.

"If it's learning through experience... just eating hot pot, the night elves may not only get angry, but also easily get angry." Mag raised his eyebrows, but did not question Irina's decision, at least the new hot pot restaurant's employee problem is solved Yes, and helped Reina find a group of more reliable and stronger employees.

"Michael said he wanted to see me, and he asked you out by the way, do you want to go with me in the afternoon?" Irina suddenly asked, looking at Mag.

"I just saw him and Roland this morning,

I guess the two of them have already guessed my identity, but they just hold back and don't say it. Some things really need to change their identities to say it better. "McGonagall shook his head, since he chose to hide Alex's identity, and Michael and the others tacitly chose not to ask more questions, but about the evil god, using Alex's identity can conduct more in-depth and high-level discussion.

"Well, then I'll take a nap, and we'll go out after you're done." Irina stretched her waist, and the loose long skirt was immediately filled with full curves.

"Okay, let's rest first." Mag nodded with a smile, and exited the room.

The guests who couldn't drink rum in the morning still came at noon.

However, everyone became more restrained. After hearing that the drinks at Mamy's Restaurant were not allowed to be taken out or sold separately, they stopped insisting on showing up with their hip flasks.

The ice magician in the morning really scared many people.

"Old Sim's rum, two glasses first, do you have any recommended appetizers here? Husband and wife lung slices? Well, although the name of the dish sounds weird, just give me this."

"What kind of beer is this? Give me a glass too."

"Hey, bro! You're here too. Come on, let's join a table together and try to see if this rum is authentic."

The wine-loving guests quickly gathered a few tables, many of them were familiar people in the circle, and usually they would not come out to drink during the day, because the three words "Old Sim" were too tempting and irresistible.

"Brothers, I am also a regular customer of Mamy's restaurant. Let me remind you that drinking here is no better than other places. You have to abide by the rules, otherwise, even the tenth-level great magician will be kicked out." Karu Seeing everyone reminded, after drinking rum at Mamy's restaurant yesterday, I was a little dizzy, and was dragged to the second round. I didn't control my mouth, so I sold Mamy's restaurant to Old Sim himself The news of the fifteen-year-old rum being made was leaked.

"So evil? Is this a black shop?" A thin man lowered his voice a little.

"Yeah, drinking is just to relax. It would be boring to be governed by a bunch of rules." A person next to him also muttered.

"No, this is a restaurant that even the city lord will visit occasionally." Karu shook his head with a smile, turned the menu on the table and said: "Actually, the rules of Mamy's restaurant are not difficult to accept, just let us respect each other and respect each other. It's just the staff of the restaurant, this is the behavior of a gentleman."

Everyone picked up the menus on their tables, and there were rules listed on the back: don't make loud noises in the restaurant; don't make things difficult for the waiters for no reason...

"It looks like this... But after drinking, it's hard to speak softly." A bald man curled his bald head in embarrassment.

"Hey, it's just drinking without bragging. As long as the wine is good, we don't care about it." Another person laughed.

Spicy grilled fish, husband and wife lung slices, fish head with chopped pepper, spicy crayfish, roast beef kebabs and other appetizers were served one after another, and the rum and beer ordered by everyone were also served together.

The drinkers, who were still a little uncomfortable, soon became immersed in the wine and food, and had no intention of bragging.

Spicy and refreshing appetizers, one bite after another can't stop, there is still time to talk about other things.

And the rum made everyone's eyes shine. This kind of mellow and sweet rum is a good wine that is difficult to taste in the city of chaos.

People who have drunk the rum brewed by Old Sim are even more pleasantly surprised. They can be 100% sure that it is made by Old Sim, and it is of better quality than the three-year-old rum they have ever drunk.

"This boss is too kind, isn't he? Fifteen years of aged rum, and it's also a peerless treasure brewed by the old master Sim himself. It only costs 1,000 copper coins a cup. It's so touching." A half-drunk The guest wiped away tears and said with a moved face.

"Ding! Good guy card +1"

A reminder sounded in Mag's mind.

"Successfully collect the seven good person cards, you can summon gods...a mysterious dark cooking recipe, do you want to exchange it now?"