"It's not a big deal. It's just a competition for the food list that the restaurant participated in. Today, it was suddenly dropped from the list." McGonagall was startled by Crassus and quickly said that if he really burned all the people in the Catering Association, his father and daughter would have to follow him. Can't we use a little euphemism to solve the problem?

"Well, I'll talk to Michael for you when I'm free. He may be able to help you." Krasu nodded, turned to look at Amy and said with a smile, "little Amy, the material delivery team has already left lodu. It won't be long before we get to the city of chaos. I'll build a magic castle for you myself. However, those old guys heard that I had taken in apprentices and sent three little apprentices to congratulate me. I'm sure they didn't have any good intentions. So we'll learn the magic I taught you these days, and let them see the power of melee magic at that time... "

"It seems that the problem should be solved by ourselves." Out of school, McGonagall rides his bicycle to Shylock's detective office. For Crassus, a small ranking is not enough to keep them in mind. It's not as important as teaching Amy to learn magic.

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"Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles. Go back and study the origin of the Catering Association. Maybe the city Lord's office is going to visit." MEG came out of Shylock, put a yellow paper bag in the basket, and rode back to the restaurant.

"Boss, what should we do now? Our restaurant has been removed from the list. Will we continue to vote today?" Following MEG through the door, abelmia asked with a worried look on her face.

"There are enough votes left to vote for the next two days." Sally's face was not angry, but she was more calm than abelmia.

"Don't stop voting. Maybe we still have a chance to turn over. Let's put down the list for the time being and don't bring negative emotions to the guests." McGonagall stopped his bike, looked at them and said with a smile.

"Boss, are you really OK?" Abelmia looked at MEG and asked with some worry. Even she was so angry. MEG must be more upset, but now she was talking to them with a smile on her face.

Sally also looks at MEG in surprise.

"Of course, it doesn't matter. Hasn't the final ranking been decided yet?" MEG shook his head with a smile, put the papers in the basket into the drawer of the counter, looked at them and asked, "what would you like for breakfast? I'll make it for you. There will be a new dish tonight. Let's try it at noon. "

"New food?" Abemia's eyes suddenly brightened. Looking at the smile on Meg's face, her bad mood became clear again. She thought for a moment and said, "I want a bowl of sweet bean curd and a rougamo, but boss, what's the new dish this time?"

"I'll have Yangzhou fried rice." Sally then said, also with a bit of curiosity looking at McGonagall, did not expect to stewed chicken rice just launched soon, McGonagall has to launch a new dish.

"Well, you'll know at noon. Sit down and have a rest. I'll make breakfast for you." McGonagall said with a smile, turning to the kitchen without telling them directly.

"What would be delicious?" Abelmia thought with some anticipation.

"Honor and disgrace are not surprising, so we can constantly break through ourselves and make more delicious food." Sally looked at MEG in the kitchen, thinking.

If McGonagall's delicious food is the reason for her to stay here, McGonagall's gentle and calm personality charm is to make her slowly convinced.

Why does such a man bring his daughter to the chaotic city to open a restaurant? Who is the elf who gave birth to Amy? Why did MEG and Amy never mention her, and they never met her? Sally's heart has a want to know the answer to the question, but they dare not ask export.

Sally and abelmia had breakfast. MEG took a look at the time. It was just business hours. He opened the door of the restaurant with a smile and welcomed the guests in.

Abelmia's face is also full of vitality smile, Sally's expression is always cold, but not arrogant, elegant.

Customers who are in a bad mood because of the restaurant's downgrading thought that the atmosphere of the restaurant today may not be very good. After all, the most uncomfortable thing that happens is the restaurant owner.

After seeing the smiles on Meg's and abemia's faces, they were cured. This is still the pleasant restaurant. Even the quarrels in the queue due to different tastes are so vivid and interesting.

"Welcome. I hope everyone has a good morning." McGonagall said with a smile, turning to nod with abelmia and Sally and walking towards the kitchen.

Customers are the essence of the restaurant. This task can fail, but MEG doesn't want to affect the dining experience and mood of the guests because of the restaurant. This is not what a high-quality restaurant will do.

At the end of the busy breakfast time, MEG took off his apron, said to abelmia and Sally, and went upstairs with the information in the cupboard. Before he began to prepare the food, he planned to find out the origin of the Catering Association. The public comments were not as black as it.

There wasn't much information about the food and Beverage Association. MEG spent about 20 minutes reading it all.

In short, this is a private association after being recruited by the official, with the official title, still taking the private line, not subject to official supervision of the Catering Association.

About 40 years ago, a middle-aged man began to collect information about restaurants in Aden square in his own name. According to his personal taste, he ranked the restaurants and food in the square by hand. This man is Laurie, the founder of the Catering Association.

The food list he wrote gradually won the praise of some guests, which can make them find all kinds of food conveniently and quickly. At the same time, it gradually attracted some people who also like food to join his team, and gradually formed the rudiment of the Food Association - the Food Association.

After more than 20 years of development, the food association has grown and become more and more famous. It has almost become the food vane of Aden square. As long as the restaurants and food on the top of the list are basically popular.

Then Laurie retired and handed over to a young man named Warren the gourmet Association, which had begun to take shape and had its own headquarters.

This young man named Warren is really a talent. Soon after he took office, he reformed the selection mode of the food ranking list, changing the internal member tasting scoring mode to the guest voting mode.

The food association has entered a period of rapid development, the effectiveness of the ranking is still the same, and it has eliminated the subjective factors of a few people tasting in the past, and selected more dishes that can be loved by the public. It seems that it has become the most authoritative list in the catering industry of Aden square, and a ranking can determine the business of a restaurant.

Later, the food association was recognized by the city government and renamed as the Catering Association. The food ranking list was added with an official certification seal, and tickets were charged. The Catering Association changed from a loose Food Association to a Catering Association serving customers and catering industry, and entered the profit model.

"It would have been a genius if I hadn't collected money to control the list." McGonagall put down the information in his hand and said with some pity.