The introduction of fish flavored eggplant has greatly promoted the sales of rice. It is inevitable to add rice. Otherwise, looking at the remaining half of fish flavored eggplant, who is willing to go away like this.
"I can't. from tomorrow on, I'll come to Maimi restaurant and order only one order of sweet bean curd. I've gained five Jin this month."
"I'm fat, too... But my husband didn't dislike it. Instead, he said... He feels better."
"Come on, I heard you say that last month, but old sister, your meat is too local. It must feel good. I want to feel it and envy it..."
Several ladies came out of the restaurant, laughing and joking, their faces full of satisfaction.
At the end of the restaurant's business hours, abemia flipped the wooden sign on the door and closed the door with a long sigh of relief.
Everyone in the restaurant was relieved almost at the same time. After the area of the restaurant doubled, the work intensity was more than twice that before. After more than an hour, the fatigue was too strong.
"Everyone is working hard. I want to go out for a trip. I'll ask you to finish the work." MEG came out of the kitchen, took off his apron, hung it aside, went upstairs, changed his dress, and came down to the door.
At the door is a coach with the badge of the buffet family. A secretary like middle-aged man stands in front of the coach. He sees McGonagall coming out and greets him with a smile. "Mr. McGonagall, Miss Hill asked me to pick you up."
"All right." McGonagall nodded slightly, one of Hill's close secretaries, whom he had seen before.
McGonagall got into the carriage, and the secretary sat opposite him with a smile, but he didn't take the initiative to talk with him, and McGonagall didn't ask much. The confidentiality level of the steam locomotive should be very high, and he didn't know whether the Secretary had the authority to know.
The carriage drove forward smoothly, out of the chaotic city through the east gate. After driving along the main road for some time, it inserted into the side path and drove on.
McGonagall was not too surprised by this. Building a train is a big project, so it can't be carried out in a chaotic city. Otherwise, the whole continent of Nolan will know the next day.
Moreover, Hill said that the first section of the railway was to be built in the direction of Vick ridge, which shows that Warren's Bank and chaotic city should have reached a cooperation agreement with the goblins, and it's not unusual to build a base in the east of the city.
The unicorn was very fast, but it took half an hour to stop in front of a big mountain.
"Here we are, Mr. McGonagall." The Secretary got up first and got out of the car.
McGonagall raised a corner of the car curtain and took a look at the seemingly ordinary stone wall. His eyes were slightly fixed. He could feel the faint magic smell on the stone wall. He should have used some magic array to hide the entrance.
But McGonagall's face did not show the slightest abnormality. He put down the curtain, got up and followed out of the carriage. Looking at the stone wall, he was surprised and said, "here?"
"Yes." The Secretary nodded with a smile, took out a black token from his arms and pressed it directly on the stone wall.
It looks like a golden ripple rises on the stone wall of an ordinary stone. With a twist of space, a vortex opening that can accommodate a person appears on the stone wall.
"Come in, Mr. McGonagall." The secretary looked at MEG and said with a smile.
MEG hesitated and went straight in.
After a short period of darkness, the light suddenly became bright.
McGonagall squinted slightly, adjusted to the light, then looked around, his eyes lit up.
This is a large passage, which is more than ten meters wide and nearly twenty meters high. Two parallel tracks are laid on the ground, extending inward. It seems that there is a larger space inside.
Overhead, the light from the magic circle illuminates the passage, and MEG feels like he has come to a giant's cave.
Soon, McGonagall felt several senses sweeping over his body. If he didn't feel wrong, it was at least the mental perception of magicians above level 9, including a magician at level 10.
"It's really a big deal." McGonagall said in his heart that he could let a great magician guard the base here. It is conceivable that Warren Buffet's Bank and the city Lord's mansion attach great importance to steam locomotives.
"Mr. McGonagall, please follow me. Miss Hill and the Lord are waiting in front of me." The secretary looked at MEG and said with a smile.
"Is Lord Michael here, too?" MEG was a little surprised.
"Yes." The Secretary nodded, but did not explain.
McGonagall walked with the Secretary towards the deep cave. With the deepening of the journey, the sound of iron and gold hitting each other gradually increased. About five minutes later, a huge cave appeared in front of McGonagall. The crisscross track was full of caves. The heavy hammers of the dwarf blacksmiths smashed a string of sparks on the iron. The magician used his magic to melt the iron into molten iron and extract iron, And then it's molded into the shape it needs, and it's hot and dry.
On the most central platform, a four section steam locomotive shows its extraordinary strength, which is about twice as wide as an ordinary train.
"There's something about it." McGonagall stopped and looked up at the steam engine with a smile.
"Mr. McGregor, you're here." At this time, a forthright voice sounded from one side.
MEG turned to look at it and said with a smile, "I've kept the Lord and Miss Hill waiting."
"Maimi restaurant is now the front of my chaotic city. It's also an important thing to satisfy the guests. Besides, we've just finished talking about it. It's just the right time for Mr. Maimi to come." Michael smiles and shakes his head.
Hill looked at McGonagall with a smile and said, "Mr. McGonagall is very punctual, but if you're going back to prepare dinner, let's start with the assessment first."
"Those who know me, Miss Hill, let's go and have a look now." McGonagall nodded. It's very important to go back to dinner. After all, he didn't even take a vacation. It's obviously not very good for pigeon guests.
"Mr. McGonagall, please follow me." One side of the chief engineer with McGonagall toward the central platform to go, human lift them up to the platform.
"Mr. McGonagall is a designer, and he has made the real object himself. He is very familiar with the structure of the steam locomotive, but in the process of production, after our argument, he made some changes in details..." Blair took McGonagall around the steam locomotive and started a very detailed explanation.
An hour later, McGonagall handed the almost full page to Blair and said with a smile, "I think all the areas that need to be modified are here. Blair's chief engineer can refer to it."