"System, the consumption of purchasing physical fitness points can also be used to upgrade the restaurant?" MEG asked directly in his heart.
"Yes, as long as the consumption of right and wrong food materials can be used to upgrade the restaurant level, host, what are you waiting for? You can upgrade the restaurant to Lv2 with less than 40000 gold coins, and more permissions and benefits are waiting for you!" There was some excited sound in the system, and McGonagall felt that it was going to jump out of his head and pull him to upgrade.
"Don't worry, I haven't figured out when to upgrade, or let's discuss the influence of the failure rate of the task at noon today, can we erase it?" McGonagall asked calmly.
"No way!" There is no point in discussing the systematic cutting of the railway.
"Then I won't upgrade." McGonagall is also decisive.
“……”
The system floats over a line of ellipsis, some gas urgent defeat bad way: "host, you can't be so single!"
"I was a bachelor." MEG laughs.
"But you have a daughter! And there's a nominal child, her mother. " System refutation.
"The child's mother is the child's mother, but I don't even know what she looks like. Would you like to help me recover the incomplete memories in my mind? So I can barely admit that I'm half a bachelor. " Meg said with a smile.
"My concubine... No, this system can't do it!" The system refused decisively.
"There's no way. I'll give you some time to think about it. I think the restaurant is very good now. It doesn't matter whether it's upgraded or not. It's the peak of my life to earn a million a day." McGonagall is indifferent. In fact, he really wants to upgrade, but obviously the system is a little more anxious. It's really a bit sorry for him that he doesn't take advantage of it.
"Boss Mai, your restaurant business is so good, why don't you expand the store? Aren't all the shops next to here empty? In this way, everyone will have seats, and it's comfortable to sit and wait for food. " Harrison, looking at McGonagall as he entered, suggested.
"Well, I'll think about that." MEG nodded and expanded. This is not his has the final say, the system decided, otherwise the unified style of decoration will not be solved.
The guests came in one after another. Vivian couldn't help looking at McGonagall as she passed him.
"The food is so delicious, and it also has such a magical effect. It's really unusual for me to be seven or eight points handsome." Vivian thought in her heart, some narcissistic touched her moustache, and then walked into the door.
McGonagall also noticed Vivian's eyes and movements, picked eyebrows, this girl is really interesting, I don't know which Miss secretly ran out.
"How are you, my guest?" Then McGonagall noticed shawnard, who was walking in a strange way, and asked with some concern.
"I... I can do anything." Shawnard forced a face and said it doesn't matter. He just stood a little straight, and felt the back court was tight. He knew it was sour. But he just lost so much face in McGonagall yesterday, so he can't be counselled today.
"If it's OK, how about another abnormal spicy today? Yesterday, you were the only one who ordered abnormal spicy food, worthy of the title of a real warrior. " McGonagall asked with a smile.
Shawnard swallowed his saliva and looked at McGonagall's smile. Suddenly, he felt an impulse to hit someone. But now it's really inconvenient to move, and the spicy roast fish is too delicious, so he had to bear it.
The guests looked at shawnard one after another. There were not many people who could make Mr. McGonagall admire.
"Well, aren't you the smoking Red Lion brother? You are so powerful that you can eat abnormal spicy food! When you smoke on your head, it's like a real pervert. " Amy holds the duckling and looks at shawnard clapping his hands with admiration.
Shawnard's face was distorted. He didn't know what expression he should use to praise him. However, the gaze of the guests and the admiration of the lovely half elf girl in front of him made his mood surge again.
"If it's a man, he'll eat spicy food!"
Shawnard seemed to hear a voice in his brain, which made him feel like blood rushing to his brain. He held his fist and said, "a spicy roast fish, abnormal spicy!"
"Your body really doesn't matter? How about a slightly spicy one? " McGonagall asked with some concern.
"I'm in good health! It's going to be spicy! Change! State! Hot Shawnard looked at MEG, word by word, with a firm expression.
"OK, OK." McGonagall looks at shawnard with the expression that if you don't give me abnormal spicy, I'm going to kill you. He turns around and walks towards the kitchen. He can't stir up trouble. Today's young people can't help it.
"The trough! Why did I order abnormal spicy again! No, no! If you eat like this, you will die! I'm going to cancel it! It has to be cancelled... "Shawnard looked at McGonagall's back with a feeling of sudden recovery, and his expression suddenly collapsed.
"Brother Red Lion, who can smoke, is very powerful. He ordered another abnormal spicy. You must be a real abnormal, aren't you?" Amy looked up at shawnard, thought about it, brightened her eyes and said, "then I'll call you smoking sick Red Lion brother."
"You are free, you are happy." Shawnard looked at Amy and said weakly. He suddenly realized why he ordered another abnormal spicy roast fish.
Being stimulated by MEG is part of the reason. Being praised by this little guy is the real reason.
The little guy is so cute that he can't help swelling when he praises him casually. Then he floats away and orders another spicy roast fish
"I hope the sun will still rise tomorrow." Shawnard sighed in his heart and walked into the restaurant with a solemn face.
"I'll have a salty bean curd, and then a super spicy spicy roast fish. When the roast fish is finished, I'll have a sweet bean curd for dessert." Vivian waited for her seat, and as soon as she sat down, she looked directly at Yabei Miya's order.
"I'm sorry for the guests. I'll limit one portion of bean curd for each meal." Abelmia shook her head.
"I'll give you money. You can give it to me in advance, anyway." Vivian does not think about the ropeway.
"Sorry, it's the restaurant's rule. Every guest can only order one portion of bean curd per meal." Abelmia shook her head.
"I'll double the price. How can I know which is better if I don't try the two flavors together?" Vivian frowned and tried to negotiate with abelmia.