Chapter 18

McGonagall was really a little surprised. Although Yangzhou fried rice is delicious, the amount of this dish is still quite enough. Even people with a larger amount of food will surely be full after eating two portions. Is it because the dwarves have a larger amount of food?

With doubts in his heart, McGonagall didn't show anything on his face. He nodded and said, "OK, just a moment, please." After collecting the spare plate on the table, he turned and went into the kitchen.

Mo Bai also lowers his head and takes one bite after another. The more he eats, the more surprised he is. This kind of delicious food has more effect than intermediate recovery potion. If it nourishes like this, Mo Bai even feels that his body may be able to recover to the peak state, and it won't be a problem to work for decades.

"Wow, dwarf grandfather, you are so powerful that you can eat three portions!" Amy opened her mouth slightly and looked at Mo Bai with admiration and admiration.

Mo Bai looked up at Amy. For the first time, she didn't look down upon her. She felt a little honored. Unconsciously, she sat up straight for a few minutes and ate a big mouthful of fried rice. She said: "I can eat fried rice like this, not to mention three dishes, even four dishes!"

"Really? Can you really eat four bowls? " Amy's expression was more adoring, and little stars were in her eyes.

Mo Bai hesitated for a moment, looked at Amy's adoring eyes, still couldn't resist nodding and said: "when... Of course it's true."

"My father, grandfather dwarf said that he would have four portions. You can make another one for him, or he won't have enough to eat." Amy immediately turned to the kitchen and cried.

"Well?!"

Mo Bai looks back at Amy with an innocent smile and always feels as if something is wrong.

"Is that so? Guest McGonagall looked back at Mobai and asked with a calm expression. In fact, he couldn't help laughing. If he didn't know Amy's character, he might even have suspected that Amy had a dark stomach.

"What..." Mo Bai's expression was a little embarrassed. Although he had more food than ordinary people, he felt a little full after two portions of fried rice. If he had three portions, he would be full. If he had another portion, he would have to eat.

"Grandfather dwarf, you told me that you can eat four portions. If you don't mean what you say, Xiaomi won't like you." Amy held her chin and said seriously.

Mo Bai wanted to give himself a mouth. How could the cowhide be blown out so easily? If it was someone else, he would have said it. But looking at the little girl's expectant and serious expression, he couldn't save face. He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, looked at McGonagall and said, "yes, add another one."

"Wow, it's true. Grandfather dwarf is so wonderful." Amy patted her hands happily, and the smile on her face was not adulterated at all.

"No matter what, it's rare to have such delicious food. It's not a kind of happiness to have enough." Mo Bai comforts himself in his heart. Looking at Amy's bright smile and adoring eyes, he feels that his vanity is greatly satisfied. What's more, eating Yangzhou fried rice!

"Yes, just a moment, please." McGonagall nodded, cooked again, and continued to cook the third Yangzhou fried rice. Looking back at Amy's back, his eyes were full of spoiling color. Today, he was able to keep the first guest and sold four Yangzhou fried rice directly. The little guy made great contributions.

McGonagall brings out two Yangzhou fried rice, and Amy stares at Mobai and eats up the remaining two.

When Mobai put down the spoon, he belched contentedly. After four bowls of Yangzhou fried rice, he was warm and didn't support as much as he had imagined. A sense of satisfaction rose from the bottom of his heart. He just felt that life seemed to be complete at this moment.

McGonagall watched as his food was happily eaten up by others. There was nothing left on his plate. A sense of accomplishment came naturally and his mood improved a lot. It was not so bad to be a cook.

"Grandfather dwarf, if you eat well, there are 2400 copper coins in total. Please give me the money." Amy didn't know when she came to the table. She put out her little hand and looked up at Mo Bai with a serious expression.

"Yes, but I don't have so many copper coins. I'll give you twenty-four gold coins." Mo Bai said with a smile and took out a money bag from his arms.

"Gold coins?" Amy Leng for a moment, looking back at MEG, some doubt: "father, twenty-four gold coins and 2400 copper coins, which is more?"

"It's the same. One gold coin can be exchanged for one hundred copper coins." MEG looked at Amy and said with a smile that he was surprised that the little guy could add thousands of digits, but it seemed that she didn't quite understand the conversion of coins.

"So..." Amy nodded thoughtfully.

"Here you are, twenty-four gold coins." Mo Bai carefully put a handful of gold coins into Amy's hands and piled up a hill on his hands.

"Wow, what a beautiful gold coin." Amy's eyes lit up completely, holding the gold coins slowly to one side, carefully put them on the table, and counted them one by one.

"Yangzhou fried rice made by the boss is delicious. I don't know what to call it?" Mo Bai's eyes moved away from Amy, picked up the heavy hammer, stood up and looked at MEG.

"MEG." McGonagall said with a smile that although the guest was a little arrogant and hot, he was actually easy to get along with, neat and unassuming.

Mo Bai was a little surprised to see McGonagall. Few people introduced him without his surname. However, there are many people hiding their identity for various reasons in this chaotic city. He himself is one of them, so he didn't care about it. He nodded with a smile and said, "then I'll call you boss Mai. My name is Mo Bai. You can call me Lao Mo, and I'll come again."

"Good bye." MEG smiles and nods.

"Little girl, I will be called grandfather Mobai, not a dwarf grandfather." When Mobai is ready to turn around, he can't help looking at Amy.

"OK, grandfather Mobai the dwarf." Amy, who was counting the gold coins carefully, didn't answer.

"This Ni Zi..." Mo Bai shakes her head, turns around and goes out. This little guy can always make him speechless. But when she thinks about her words carefully, there is nothing wrong with her, and the key is that she looks so cute. There is really no way to take her.

MEG took the chopsticks on the table and looked at Amy, who had counted the gold coins over and over again. His eyes were shining. It seemed that the little guy not only liked to eat, but also liked money. Snacks and small slaves were lovely. He took the chopsticks into the kitchen and began to cook lunch for himself.

Before long, MEG came out with a plate of Yangzhou fried rice in one hand. Just now, Amy, who was still counting gold coins, would lie on the table with no spirit. Hearing the voice, he looked up at MEG with a sad face and said, "father, is Xiaomi useless? I can't even collect money. I can't help my father?"