Chapter 891

The segmentation of stinky tofu attracted the attention of many guests. The two discussed the ownership of the cut stinky tofu in a coriander, which refreshed the cognition of many guests.

However, the parties take it for granted.

For food, even a coriander will never give in.

Chris's cognition was indeed impacted, but her patience was as good as her mood at this time, and she got a promise from Abraham. She didn't have to worry about whether today's dinner party could successfully persuade the rich businessman who was said to be of poor conduct. She just needed to get a written promise from Abraham.

Moreover, this case will certainly become a classic case within the bank.

A huge certificate of deposit from stinky tofu.

After eating half of the stinky tofu, although Abraham was still a little bit more than he wanted, he took a look at the direction of the kitchen and got up to check out. By the way, he settled the accounts of Chris and Carlos.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Duke of Abraham. I'm Chris." Out of the dining room, Chris saluted Abraham respectfully.

"The Duke of Abraham?" Carlos's face suddenly changed, and she swallowed her saliva. She also gave a salute to Abraham and spat out her tongue. "Little girl, I don't know you're the Duke. I've just offended you so much. I hope you don't blame him."

"Ha ha, little girl, I appreciate your attitude towards delicious food. How can I blame you?" Abraham waved his hand, then looked at Chris and said with a smile, "Miss Chris should have recognized me for a long time

Chris nodded and said, "yes, in the city of chaos, the only one who can wear the phellas emerald ring is you, the Duke."

"Chris, you are so powerful, you can guess who he is with only one ring..." Carlos looked at Chris with admiration.

Abraham nodded slightly, looked at Chris and said, "I'm in the city of chaos and the money is in lodu, so how much do you need me to save to send a letter back?"

"I..." Chris opened her mouth. It was the first time that she met her. No one knew how much money the Duke of Abraham had. But for the bank, the more money she saved, the better. But how much she should say made her a little embarrassed.

"Well, I understand. I'll ask them to put money in stock." Abraham nodded, waved to the servant waiting at the door, asked him to take out a pen and paper, brush a line on it, and finally wrote his name and handed it to Chris.

"Thank you, Duke of Abraham." Chris took the paper in her hands and said excitedly.

"You're welcome. If we often come to the McMillan restaurant, maybe we'll become friends." Said Abraham with a smile, walking towards the carriage.

"How much is a vault?" Carlos looked at the paper in Chris's hand and asked curiously.

"I don't know, but it should be too much money." Chris blew the ink on the blow paper. After making sure it was completely dry, she carefully put it away. Then she opened her hands and hugged Carlos. She said happily, "Carlos, thank you

"Do we need to be so polite between us?" Carlos curled her lips and then said with a smile, "but since you've got such a big order, you don't need to see that legendary pervert tonight, do you? That guy, I heard my dad say, is not a good thing. "

"No, I'm going to the party today. It's my job, but with this promise from the Duke of Abraham, I don't have to worry about anything. I won't let that pervert get any advantage." Chris said with a smile.

"Well, you won't let those stinky men take advantage of you every time." Carlos nodded and said with some regret, "I wanted to take you to see the clothes of Dylan's family. I heard that they are new again today. I'm so angry that I didn't get the dress last time. The clothes of her family are really nice and special. They're all styles I've never seen before."

"Dylan? Recently, it seems that I often hear about this shop among those ladies. Is it very famous? It's said that a dress sold for 100000 copper coins... "

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The fight between Abraham and Carlos for stinky tofu made many customers who were not interested in stinky tofu want to have a try. It caused a wave of ordering. One hundred stinky tofu were sold out soon, which naturally caused some customers who had eaten it yesterday to howl.

McGonagall didn't hear the wails. The capacity of the restaurant decided the supply. Looking at them from dislike to love, McGonagall felt quite successful. Of course, he also felt cool.

In the seats near the kitchen sat four big men in soft armour, with swords hanging around their waists and large glasses of beer in hand. They were talking in a voice

"Did you hear that? Recently, several mercenary regiments disappeared when they were on a mission. Later, their bodies were found. It is said that they were not attacked by Warcraft, but killed. "

"Why haven't you heard that the guild has been crazy these two days, and one after another the mercenary regiment has been destroyed by the regiment. This is the first time that many weak mercenary regiments dare not go out on duty."

"What's more, I've heard that these mercenary regiments all have one characteristic, that is, there is at least one elf among their members."

McGonagall, who was cooking, suddenly slowed down and listened attentively.

"Shh, it hasn't been confirmed yet. Be careful to be targeted by the grey temple for spreading rumors."

All of a sudden, the voices of the people were much lower.

"You say that when this happens, the city Lord's mansion and the grey Temple don't respond?"

"How can it not be? It's just that it hasn't been announced yet. When this happens, the grey temple and the city Lord's mansion are more concerned than anyone else, but it's not easy to catch the murderer in a short time."

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McGonagall quietly listened to the conversation, frowning. It seems that those guys have already extended their hands to the city of chaos, and the target is not only the elves who come to the city of chaos, but also the elves who go out to do tasks.

The mercenary's talk about this didn't last long, but soon turned to other things. MEG handed the fried rice in the pan to Mia and thought to herself, "these guys are really damned. It seems that they need to fight tomorrow."

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East of the city of chaos, a banquet is being held in a splendid manor.