They all looked at MEG again.

"I'm sorry, the restaurant will be open tomorrow. It doesn't provide charter service." Before they could speak, McGonagall refused with a smile.

"Boss, even if it's normal business, we will give you money. We are just a few people. It must be much easier to receive so many guests than you do business. Let's make a reservation for the whole day tomorrow. That's a deal. " Kinks looked at McGonagall and said that it was time to settle the matter.

"Sorry, the restaurant doesn't provide private service during normal business hours. It's a rule of the restaurant and a promise to the guests. If you want to continue to eat the food in the restaurant, you can come over tomorrow during business hours. " McGonagall refused with a polite smile, then looked at the clock on the wall and said, "besides, today's charter time is almost over. If the guests need anything else, they can continue to order. The restaurant will close at nine o'clock on time."

"Well?"

Everyone looked at McGonagall with a strange expression. Unexpectedly, McGonagall refused their request directly. He didn't mean to discuss it at all, and he was going to drive them away?

"I'll have another Yangzhou fried rice and a salted bean curd." Dracula looked at the clock on the wall, which was already pointing to eight forty, and said directly.

"I'll have another spicy roast fish. Let's change it to super spicy this time. I can't stand abnormal spicy... Burp!"

People are burping and ordering a meal. Although they feel full, they are cruel to themselves if they don't eat any more.

"Yes, just a moment, please." McGonagall nodded with a smile and turned into the kitchen. He took a look at the two sides who were sitting at the dining table. The stronger the smile on his face, he thought to himself, "now, should we make the final decision?"

"Belch... I said that today's meeting is settled. We demons don't want your compensation, and you don't want us to apologize to you. Both sides withdraw from the island, and no one will occupy the island. They will not want it in the future. They will go back to their own homes. What should they do. Then we made a public announcement, saying that we had a draw, and no one had won, and then it ended like this. " Dracula burped, looked at the three dragons sitting opposite and said, "in the next few days, we'll have a little leisure to play in the chaotic city. It's not easy to come here. It's boring to stay with you every day. Go to the street to see the beautiful ladies, and then come back to the Maimi restaurant to eat delicious food. This is the life I want."

"How can talks between the two races be such a joke! What's more, this war has always been dominated by our dragon people. How can we draw? I'll take care of it... "Fox sat up with a strong support, and said firmly.

"I agree! Let's sign the document tomorrow. I have something urgent to go back to. I think Dracula's opinions and conditions are acceptable. " Hayward interrupted Fox and raised his hand.

"If we can't hold talks in the Maimi restaurant, we won't be able to eat delicious rougamo. It's really an unfortunate thing, so I agree with Dracula's suggestion. Let's end the talks like this. The problem is solved, and our soldiers of the dragon clan can go back to rest early." Kinks raised his hand, looked at the ugly Fox and said with a smile, "fox, it's a rule when we come here. If there's a disagreement within us, we'll vote. Now it's two to one. It's settled."

"You! You are not responsible for the dragon! I'll go back and announce all this to the public to see how you explain it when you go back! " Fox gasped, his hands shaking as he pointed to haverd and kinks.

"Fox, although your mouth is bigger, you should remember that we have two mouths. What do you think they will believe us or you? Don't think we don't know what you're up to. The frost dragon clan has indeed contributed a lot to this war, but for the dragon clan, ending this battle is the most wise choice at present. " Hayward looked at Fox and said seriously.

Fox took a deep look at Hayward and kinks. Although they were not willing, they still withdrew their hands, clenched their fists and said nothing.

"Boss Mai is really unusual. If it's not that I don't want to lose one of the best restaurants in the chaotic city, no matter how much it costs, I want to dig him up as a member of the think tank." With a smile on his face, Michael leaned back comfortably in his chair and listened as the two sides began to enter the final negotiation stage. This meeting was the most efficient one he had ever presided over. It was enough to serve as a model. Just change the location of the meeting.

The two civil servants who had just had enough to have a rest quickly took out paper and pen to record the contents of the conversation. They did not expect that the talks would come to an end so soon.

In this meeting, Dix, who had been in the mobile service nearby, was also surprised. He took a look at MEG in the kitchen and showed some admiration on his face.

This evening's talks between the two sides were not so much led by the city Lord, who really guided and promoted the process of the talks. What made the originally complicated talks go on rapidly was actually MEG who used several dishes to disrupt the pace of the negotiations.

Yesterday, the city Lord agreed to the terms of McGonagall, and even delayed the talks. In the evening, he did not believe that McGonagall could have any effect on the talks. But now, it seems that all the things the city Lord expected have come true. To promote the completion of the talks in one day, the city Lord's office can not find a second person better than McGonagall.

Obviously, both sides have made plans, so after entering the stage of negotiating conditions, the progress is very smooth. After several minor conditions are inconsistent and settled through negotiation, a consensus is basically reached, and we can make time to arrange the signing of documents tomorrow.

"Before I came here, I heard that the talks were very troublesome. Now it seems that they are much simpler than I thought." Dracula straightened her clothes, and her face looked relaxed.

"I think so, too. The devil is more honest than I thought. Although it's inevitable that he will fight in the future, he's still very happy to eat together today." Kinks nodded, and the crowd burst into laughter.

The last order came up one by one. After they finished eating, they got up and left. Fox regained some strength and went out unnaturally. When he came to the door, he looked back at the sign of the restaurant and said to himself in a vicious whisper: "wait, today's humiliation, sooner or later I will let you return it ten times!"

"Mr. Mai, thank you for facilitating the smooth conclusion of the meeting today." Michael looked at McGonagall with a smile and stretched out his hand. "I've seen the open space at the door of the restaurant. Even if you put a few tables and chairs, it won't affect the activities of other residents, so your restaurant can be rented as an open-air restaurant. The rent, a copper coin, and the documents should be sent to you tomorrow."