Chapter 1734 How Can It Be Called Lost?

"Wash your hands and eat directly on the table."

Mag smiled and took the souvenirs that Connie brought. They received a letter from Connie one day in advance, and they wanted to come to have lunch with everyone, so he specially cooked a few more dishes at noon today.

"Meet the Chief." Mia bowed respectfully to Connie.

"Yeah, excuse me." Connie nodded with a suppressed smile, then immediately smiled and took Mia's arm, and said happily: "Sister Mia, and everyone, I miss you all!"

"We miss you too." Mia said with a smile.

"But Sister Connie, didn't you say you would arrive in the morning? Why didn't you arrive at noon?" Amy looked at Connie and asked in a somewhat puzzled tone, "Are you lost again?"

Everyone looked at Connie carefully. They thought that there would be many people from the Falk tribe coming with Connie, but it seemed that she came by herself.

"Well——" Connie blushed, waved her little hand and said, "How can it be called getting lost? I even flew a few hundred miles to the north, and then flew a few hundred miles to the east, but I still lost my way." Relying on a strong sense of direction, he successfully circled back, isn't it amazing?"

"It's really amazing." Mag clapped his hands with some emotion, and almost went to the Ross Empire.

Everyone couldn't help laughing. Even after becoming the chief of the Falk tribe, Connie was still the killer who had no sense of direction.

Connie came out after washing her hands, her eyes fell on Angela, her eyes lit up and she asked, "Is this the new sister who joined the restaurant?"

"Hi, I'm Angela." Angela introduced herself slightly.

"Hello, I'm Connie, a former delivery worker at Mamy Restaurant." Connie also introduced herself with a smile, and couldn't help but praise at the end: "You are so beautiful."

"Thank you." Angela's smile became brighter.

"By the way, where's Barbara? Why didn't you see her? Did she go back to the moon?" Connie sat down and asked quickly.

"Sister Barbara went to save the world, and she will come back to have dinner with us soon." Amy said.

"Wow, I haven't seen her for a few days, has her usefulness improved so much?" Connie asked in surprise.

"Yeah, after all, she represents the moon." Amy nodded her head.

"Okay, let's eat first, the soul of this table of food is being lost." Mag clapped his hands and sounded the horn to start the meal.

"Thank you, the Lord of Chaos City, for freeing me from the trivial matters of the tribe, and to have the opportunity to enjoy this table of delicious food." Connie thanked her hands together, and then picked up a piece of fat and thin with chopsticks. The bright red braised pork, I sniffed it in front of my nose first, the strong meat aroma made me feel a little bit better, and then I fed the meat into my mouth.

"Oh woo—"

"It's so damn fatty!"

Connie closed her eyes and indulged in the braised pork that melted in her mouth. The fat but not greasy, soft and delicious braised wild pork is a delicacy that can only be eaten in Maimi restaurant. The lean meat is crispy and tough, dry and tender. No firewood, the skin of the meat is smooth and sticky, and the bite strength seems to be there, making her mouth water.

The taste buds have already begun to cheer, as if they are welcoming the rain after a long drought, so precious!

After swallowing the braised pork, two mouthfuls of soft rice were immediately pulled, and the greasy feeling was immediately suppressed by the sweet rice.

Then I couldn't help but have another piece of braised pork.

"I'm so satisfied, I'm so touched..." Connie held the bowl and looked at Mag with tears in her eyes, "Boss, you should let me come back to be a delivery person again, I think this is much happier than being a chief. "

"Back then, Gary and Ferdinand had a lot of schemes and tricks to become the chief. If you let them know that you didn't even want to be the chief, I don't know what you would think." McGonagall looked at Kang with some dumbfounding. Ni, it seems that during this period of time, the busy affairs in the tribe and the inability to keep up with the food at Mamy's restaurant still make Connie a little uncomfortable.

"To be honest, I don't understand why they are vying to be the chief. This is obviously a tiring and boring job, and it also needs to bear the expectations and future of the entire tribe, or even many tribes." Connie shrugged She shrugged her shoulders, and if there was no rebellion, she would hand over the tribe to them without hesitation.

"However, you are also the chief of the Falk tribe. Did you come to Chaos City alone? Not even a guard?" Mag looked at Connie with a little doubt, "Your master didn't come back with you?"

"No, I asked him to stay to protect the Falk tribe. He is more useful than me if he stays there. I'm afraid that if he leaves, I will be killed." Connie said while wrapping a piece of roast duck meat.

"You are very self-aware." Mag couldn't help laughing, she was probably the only one who was a chief for this purpose.

"Of course, I'm a very self-aware killer." Connie nodded in agreement, and then fed the duck meat into her mouth.

The arrival of Connie brought a lot of joy to everyone in the restaurant, and it felt like a reunion of partners.

"It's a pity that there is no news about Sally. I don't know how she is living now." Mia said with some emotion.

Sally was closest to Mia as one of the restaurant's first two employees, though she hasn't returned to the restaurant since she left.

"She will come back to see everyone sooner or later." McGonagall smiled, wondering who the elves will send as a representative to attend this meeting, and whether Sally, who has just become the new princess of the elves, will come.

After lunch, the business hours officially began, and everyone gradually became busy.

Connie stayed by the side, lending a helping hand from time to time. Anyway, no one except her master ordered takeaway, so there was no room for it for the time being.

Thunderstorm Mountain Range does have a takeaway that needs to be delivered, but Mag is worried about handing this order to Connie, and it is more reliable to hand it directly to the staff of the City Lord's Mansion.

...

"Where's the girl's head?" Oster, who was about to leave for the city of chaos, sat on the flying mount and asked in a cold voice while watching the orc.

"Patriarch...we...we didn't intercept her..." The orc's legs softened, he knelt down on the ground, and said with a mournful face: "We have set up an ambush line for more than ten miles on the flight route she must pass through. , but we waited all morning and didn't see her, I think...she might be lost."

"Trash!" Oster's face darkened, and the terrifying coercion pressed the orc directly to the ground, "I gave you a thousand black eagle flying riders, and you can't even catch a little girl, and you still have to lose your way." What's the use of fooling me?!"