"Master Adams, how is Vivian?" In an exquisite wooden house, Michael asked nervously, looking at the old man sitting in the wooden chair and pressing his hand on Vivian's shoulder.
"Lord, most of the coldness in the meridians of the lady's body has really disappeared. Even the coldness in some small meridians is much less, which is much better than the effect of my warm cultivation with fire magic. If we can continue to maintain this degree of effect, we may even disperse all the coldness completely." Adams took a moment to withdraw his hand. His wrinkled face was also surprised. He looked at Michael and asked, "did the Lord find a more powerful fire wizard? Or what kind of fire fruit did you give to miss? "
"Master, this is true!" Hearing Adams's words, Michael's eyes show a trace of fine awn, slightly excited looking at Adams.
"Can it really be completely dispelled?" Vivian also asked excitedly. Only she knew what kind of pain she had experienced over the years. She couldn't sleep well at night, couldn't eat many delicious things, and even strictly controlled the amount of exercise every day.
Life is not like death on such a day.
"The Lord knows, I never lie." Adams shook his head, looked at Vivian and said with a smile, "but I want to know which master let the cold in Miss's body dissipate so quickly. Miss has wasted so much time here these years, which really makes me a little embarrassed."
"In the city of chaos, I'm afraid we can't find a more powerful fire magician than master Adams, and she didn't eat any advanced fire attribute fruit, but..." after Michael got Adams's confirmation, although he was a little excited, when he talked about the reason, his expression was a little strange.
"Grandpa Adams, I didn't eat any lingguo, nor did I find any other magicians. I just ate a spicy roast fish tonight, and then I sweated a lot. After I came back, I became what I am now. The only possibility is that roast fish." Vivian herself said that since she was ten years old, she would come to Adams every month to warm her body with fire magic. If she didn't really have magic talent, she would have learned magic from him. She has a very close relationship and often comes to visit.
"Spicy roast fish?" Adams looked at Vivian a little puzzled and asked, "how does this sound like a dish? Does it mean that the cold on the young lady's body is eliminated only because she has eaten a dish? "
"Yes, it's a dish, a delicious and spicy roast fish." Vivian nodded hard, looked at Adams with excitement and expectation, and confirmed: "Grandpa Adams, in this way, do I just need to insist on eating a spicy grilled fish every day to make my body slowly return to normal?"
"If Miss really gets rid of the cold because of eating a spicy roast fish, it shows that the spicy roast fish has a very significant effect on getting rid of the cold in Miss's body. As long as you insist on eating, you should be able to get rid of the cold in your body slowly, even if you can't recover, but as long as you get rid of all the cold in your meridians, it won't affect your daily life." Adams smiles and nods.
"Great! I just want to have a good sleep every day and live a normal life. Now I finally have a chance to realize it! I'm going to eat a portion of roast fish every day until I recover! " Vivian jumped up in the same place happily. This meeting has completely abandoned the image of Miss Gao Leng, which is maintained by her daily life. Her mind is only full of roast fish and the dream of waking up naturally after a sleep.
Michael looked at Vivian's happy appearance, and his face also showed a smile. He had forgotten how long he had not seen a happy smile on Vivian's face. Except for the occasional smile when he was with Luna, there was almost no expression on his face.
"Father, I think it's very necessary to help this restaurant correct its name! It's unfair that such a restaurant, which can make delicious food and cure my illness, can't even get on the food list, isn't it? " Sitting in the carriage driving to the city master's mansion, Vivian looks at Michael's anger.
"I'll take care of it." Michael was silent for a moment, as if determined and nodded.
"Well, all right." Vivian nodded and said, "I also saw the president of the Catering Association enter the restaurant this evening. If he has tasted the food of the restaurant himself and insists on putting it on the list, I think there must be something wrong with him."
"Well, when you go back, you can have a good sleep." Michael said with a smile, looking at Vivian's eyes full of doting color.
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Tonis immediately regretted it after he cried out. He just said that the roast fish was just like this, but he beat himself in the face in a flash.
The hot feeling spread all over his body. For him who didn't like spicy food, it was like throwing him into the spicy hell.
This kind of spicy taste is totally different from any kind of spicy taste I have ever eaten before. With the delicious fish, I can't resist it. I wander between hell and heaven, and I can't control my hands, holding the fish with chopsticks.
The mouth and tongue no longer belong to themselves. Sweat is like a column of water pouring out of the body. In addition to hot, there is also a feeling of hearty.
Tonnis has felt the other guests with a mocking smile, but this time he has no energy to manage them, with delicious fish to suppress the hot feeling is the most important.
"If we can pretend that the first few dishes are not delicious, there should be no explanation for their appearance now?"
The guests looked at the two people eating grilled fish with pain and happiness in the heat. They all had a smile on their faces. Maybe only boss Mai could make such delicious food.
"If they want a little more face, they're going to put McMillan back on the list, aren't they?" McGonagall looked at the two people eating hot, but also in mind.
"Boss Mai, right? You're really a genius, a genius among chefs. " When checking out, Warren, who was soaked in sweat, looked at McGonagall and said with a smile, his eyes full of admiration.
"President Warren is over praised. In fact, I hope I am also a talented boss." McGonagall looked at Warren and replied with a smile.
"Maybe you will." Warren nodded, put the money on the table and turned away.
"Nimeng... This fish! It's too spicy Tony points to his swollen mouth and follows Warren away.
"What an old fox." McGonagall squinted and turned into the kitchen. The guy didn't say a word from beginning to end whether he would put the restaurant back on the list.
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At nine o'clock in the evening, McGonagall, with a smile, declined the guests' requests for dinner, turned off the light on the billboard outside and was ready to close down.
"Hello, it seems that you are ready to go out of business, but I have a request. Can you make me a spicy roast fish?" At this time, a slightly low voice sounded.