Chapter 73 Winter Melon Army? (Thanks for the Ink Color, End of the World Rewards!)

Mag finally decided to start by improving his own efficiency. If he restricts purchases, the main thing is to limit the number of takeaways. It is the kingly way to let more people come into the restaurant to consume instead of squeezing the supply to customers.

But after all, this is a different world, and Mag still has a very important issue to consider. If there are big food-guzzling guests like giant dragons and forest trolls in the future, maybe one guest can contract all the supply of the restaurant for a day.

At that time, should he be forced to limit the supply, or should he discuss with the system to get a large oven and make them extra-large roujiamo? Even Sargeras asked for ten Roujiamo in one go.

Of course, the main reason now is to sell single items. Every food needs to be made by him. If there are semi-self-service dishes such as hot pot and malatang in the future, it should be able to save a little effort.

There is a special recruitment agency in Aden Square. Businesses who need to find employees and those who want to find jobs can come to the door. A complete industrial chain has been formed. It is said that as long as the price is fair, any kind of employee can be found.

Mag plans to wait two days before the restaurant can have its first rest day, and then go to the agency to see it. It doesn't matter if the salary is higher, but he must find a reliable and diligent person who doesn't talk much. Just do your job well.

Sixty-four roujia buns were sold in just one hour in the morning, and the business hours at noon were half an hour longer, so Mag plans to make more roujia buns at noon, and there are sixteen more in one oven, maybe more Add a few more guests.

After drinking the goat's milk, the ugly duckling fell asleep. I don't know if it was affected by it, and Amy also fell asleep on the counter.

Mag looked at Amy's back through the glass window with a smile on his face.

Although there are all kinds of races in this different world, he feels quite comfortable these days, and there is not much sense of threat.

Under the management of the Ash God Temple, the security of the City of Chaos is still quite high, which is why Mag Alex chose to come to the City of Chaos when he was in a state of near disability.

The order established in the chaos makes the weak feel more comfortable and secure than the rules established by money and power in the territories of various ethnic groups.

At noon, still eat ahead of time.

Mag chose to ignore the Ugly Duckling's resentful gaze, since he couldn't eat these things now.

Amy, on the other hand, ate it deliciously in front of the ugly duckling, and sometimes she would put the spoon in front of it and stop for a while, but she just wouldn't give it a taste. It was so greedy that it began to hold its paws and bow it. , wanted to ask Amy to give it a taste.

"Just this little bit of backbone, it seems that I can't be the master in this life." Mag looked at the ugly duckling begging Amy to eat, and sighed in his heart, and when it came to training, it turned out that Amy was more powerful, and abruptly The orange cat has no temper at all.

"It's useless for you to beg me, anyway, you can't eat rainbow fried rice right now, I just seduced you on purpose." Amy smiled happily, and dug out another spoonful and put it in front of the ugly duckling and dangled it.

The Ugly Duckling turned away slowly, as if suspicious of cats.

After lunch, Mag poured a bottle of goat milk for the ugly duckling, and when he handed over the bottle, the ugly duckling bared his teeth and showed him his teeth in all directions, as if to remind him that his teeth were already gone. Long Qi.

"It grows quite fast." Looking at the little teeth that were already somewhat neat, Mag was also a little surprised, but before the ugly duckling was happy, he shook his head again and said, "But it still won't work, it will take at least a week to eat complementary food, Two more days of milk."

The ugly duckling was suddenly frustrated, biting the pacifier gloomily, turning away from looking at Mag and Amy, drinking milk by himself, looking at these two guys, it was really good.

There were more people dining at noon than Mag imagined.

Because the location of the restaurant is a bit out of the way, it is inconvenient for guests who have a shorter lunch break, and the price of a meal of at least 300 copper coins is not everyone can afford it three times a day, so at noon the restaurant finally Ushered in a wave of new guest climax.

"Over there, park the carriages farther away, so as not to affect the appetite of the restaurant guests. Haven't you seen such a large piece of transparent crystal installed? Just want to let the guests see the beautiful view of Aden Square." Harrison He got off the carriage and waved his fat arms to guide the following carriages to a distance.

There were five handsomely dressed young brothers who got on and off the carriage. They were basically the same size, with big thick legs, a bucket waist, and a neck that was almost as thick as their heads. The six people formed a circle and looked like six fat brothers.

"Harrison, you sent us a letter and said to take us to a new restaurant at night, not only delicious, but also lose weight, is this?" One of the fat men in yellow clothes looked at Harrison and asked, with a smile on his face. Doubtful.

The decoration of this restaurant does seem to be relatively high-end in Aden Square, but these guys who call themselves real foodies, but never care about the environment of the restaurant, and the roadside stalls with good taste are also the places they frequent.

There are indeed a lot of guests in the restaurant at this time, but looking in from the transparent crystal, most of the guests are normal-sized guests. If it really has the effect of losing weight, why are these thin people joining in the fun?

Harrison's best friends have a good family background. The family in the yellow shirt has three inns, and the family in the green shirt is the best tea shop in the city of chaos. The owner of a lot of pocket money.

Usually, we all work together to eat, drink, and play. If anyone finds a delicious and fun place, they will share it as soon as possible. So after receiving Harrison's invitation yesterday, I agreed to come and taste the magic in Harrison's mouth today at noon. Food.

"Yes, this is the one, but this weight loss effect is only effective for people of our size. Don't say I didn't explain what happened to you again later." Harrison nodded and glanced at the restaurant. The direction, lowered his voice a little: "Remember, this restaurant owner's daughter must not be provoked, orcs and demons will admit to her when they see her."

"So terrifying?" Everyone was a little surprised when they heard the words. Harrison's courage is not small among the crowd, but now he is so jealous of the restaurant owner's daughter, and they all nodded.

"Go in, I'm hungry." Harrison pushed the door into the restaurant first, and the others followed.

Six fat men with an average weight of more than 200 jins filed in from the door, and the light coming in from the outside was dimmed, casting a row of shadows, which attracted the attention of the guests who were eating.

"Winter Melon Army?" Amy's eyes widened as she looked at the row of tall and fat guests who moved in from the door.