Chapter 70

"The match man?" McGonagall looked at Amy with pity and suddenly remembered the story of the little match girl she had told her before. It seemed that she regarded Krasu, who had been waiting outside the window for a long time, as a poor man who had no money to eat.

However, the magician doesn't look like a man without money. In terms of his manner and temperament, he is either an expert in the world or a high-ranking person for a long time. He doesn't show any surprise at the various furnishings in the restaurant. It can be seen that these things are not uncommon in his eyes. The so-called horizon and details can be seen from small details.

"Yes, you see how pitiful he is. After waiting so long outside the window, no one has bought him a match. Shall we buy one for him?" Amy looked at MEG and nodded. She looked at Crassus pitifully and said, "don't worry, Grandpa. Even if we buy a match, you will starve to death, but it's better than the little girl who didn't sell a match. She should die without regret."

Krasu was a little surprised when she heard Amy's words. The little girl seemed to have misunderstood something. She shook her head with a smile and said, "little girl, I'm not selling..."

"I know you must be cold and hungry. Do you want roast goose?" Amy interrupted Krasu, holding the duckling back, a little alert and worried: "but the duckling is still a baby, you can't eat it, you have to raise it."

"Meow!" The ugly duckling looks up at Amy with round eyes. It seems that things are not so simple.

"..." Krasu didn't know how to answer the phone for a while. Before she even said anything, she was trapped in a strange identity by the little girl and turned into a poor old man who had no money to eat and wanted to eat roast goose? The key is, what's the relationship between that little cat like beast?

McGonagall looked at Amy, who was full of vigilance. He almost couldn't help laughing. Seeing Clarissa's face, he quickly said with a smile: "sorry, Amy heard me tell a little story before. Little girl is serious. What do you want to eat? The menu is on the table. You can refer to it yourself. The rougamo with wax sauce is sold out."

"Good." Krasu didn't think much. He sat down directly opposite Amy's table, put his wand against the glass window behind him, gave Amy a kind smile, reached out and picked up the menu on the table.

His purpose of entering the restaurant is to test whether Amy has the talent to learn magic and what the owner of the restaurant means. However, it's obviously too abrupt to ask such a question as soon as he sits down.

Of course, he was not worried that someone would refuse his request. As long as he showed his identity, those who wanted to worship him in Nolan could line up from the imperial palace to the gate of the imperial capital.

Taking a half elf as an apprentice will make him bear some external pressure, but after 120 years old, he doesn't care about these things at all. Now he just wants to find a suitable apprentice to teach him what he has learned all his life.

It doesn't matter whether it's a human or an elf, or even a half elf Krasu. Whatever others want to say, it's up to them. Is there anyone who dares to teach him a lesson.

This restaurant is the most comfortable one he has ever entered in the city of chaos these days. Of course, it is only comfortable. Compared with the Royal Palace of the Los Empire, luxury is far from enough.

In the past, the restaurant was very busy. There were so many customers in such a corner. I think the dishes were quite complete. When I opened the menu, I found that there were only two dishes on it. Just now, the boss said that the rougamo with wax sauce had sold out, which means that now only the top "Yangzhou fried rice" is available.

"Boss, what is Yangzhou fried rice?" Crassus looked up at MEG and asked. He has lived for more than 120 years and has never heard of this kind of food. Besides, the price of 600 copper coins is not cheap. One portion is enough for a family of three to eat for ten days.

"It's delicious! Super delicious rainbow fried rice. " Amy scrambled to reply, and then looked at Crassus, a little worried, and said, "although I know you want to eat, we don't accept matches for money. We only accept cash. If you don't give money, I'll set you on fire."

"Actually, I have money." Kelasuwen was smiling peacefully. In his loose robe, he stretched out an old and thin palm and spread it flat on the table. There were two dragon coins in the palm.

"Why? Don't you sell matches? " Amy looks at the Dragon coin in Krasu's palm, and her face is puzzled.

"I don't sell matches, but I can make a match for you if you want." Krasu put his hand on the table and snapped his fingers. There was a match on the tip of his finger. It was a match with the thickness of his little finger and the length of his two fingers.

McGonagall was surprised to see this scene. This is a higher level of magic than magic. Creating things out of thin air is really powerful.

Compared with Amy's fireball technique, Krasu's skillful transformation of matches is more like technical work, a feeling of integrating magic into life. When he pinches it, he thinks to himself that it should be a very powerful magician.

"Wow! Do you know magic? " Amy's eyes lit up as she looked at the match in Crassus' hand.

Krasu nodded with a smile and said, "I'm a magician. Of course I can do magic. It's only a little trick. The really powerful magic can repel the dragon and stop the troll. Do you want to learn it?"

"Why?" McGonagall thought Crassus had ordered a meal, but he turned around and began to trick Amy into learning magic, which made him wary.

Although Amy also wants to learn magic, their identity is special and can't be revealed yet.

When MEG and Amy secretly left the imperial capital and came to the city of chaos, they just didn't want to live in the eyes of those people.

Those people gave him a life that night, in order to see his jokes, but later he forged a suicide scene, changed his face and came here to settle down. In the twinkling of an eye, it has been four years.

Most people should think that they are dead, but it's related to the safety of their father and daughter. No matter how careful they are, Amy's magic talent is likely to be inherited from her mother. If it's the unique talent of the elves, we need to find a trusted magician to be an old master.

"I don't want to." Amy shook her head without thinking much, pointed to MEG and said with pride, "my father is also a super magician. He has created a beautiful restaurant and can make all kinds of delicious food. Will you?"

Clara sullen for a while, cooking, he really can't.

But looking up at MEG, Krasu didn't feel the slightest magic wave on him. The restaurant was also built and decorated with normal materials.

Although the materials used in the restaurant are better than those used in other restaurants, it has nothing to do with magic. It seems that the boss lied in order to create a tall image in his daughter's mind.

"Boss, I want Yangzhou fried rice." Crassus looked at MEG and said with a smile, since the little girl couldn't make sense, she had to start with the boss.