A hot pot refreshes the fixed thinking of the guests that they can only eat. It also proves that the guests can get delicious food with their own participation.
The novel way of eating and the delicious experience of swallowing make the guests' expectation of hot pot to the extreme.
But it's hard to see that although they are drooling, they have no chance to taste hot pot tonight.
Because the hot pot area is still under decoration, the specific opening date has not been determined.
"I think boss Mai did it on purpose. This guy is very bad." Randy sighed. Although he was angry, there was no way.
"Boss Mai has a fantastic idea for cooking, a subversive new way to eat, and wants to let the guests accept and learn quickly, and make a demonstration in person. Isn't this the quality that an excellent chef and restaurant owner should have?" But Vanessa praised, looking at McGonagall who turned and walked into the restaurant, there was a bit of worship in her eyes.
"He already has children." "It's just as bad for her to fall in love with a cook," Abraham said carefully, speculating carefully.
"But how many good girls are lining up to be the stepmother of the little boss." Randy's voice was tinged with envy.
"Yes, that elf is so cute." Vanessa couldn't help nodding. Just seeing Amy eating, she was about to be adored.
"Cough, that, what would you like to eat today, uncle's treat." Abraham coughed twice and turned the subject.
"I'd like to eat fish flavored eggplant, which is the dish written by delik, the Vegan in the last issue. I've been thinking about it for half a month, and I've dreamed about it several times." Vanessa blurted out, her eyes full of expectation. She left the palace because of this dish.
"It's really a delicious food." Abraham nodded. He was also infatuated with fish flavored eggplant.
"Vegetarianism!" Randy pick eyebrows, as a loyal supporter of carnivorism, did not expect that the young lady in front of her was confused by vegetarianism monster, this is not good, the implementation of carnivorism still has a long way to go, we must start from the front.
"Miss Windsor, as a meat eater, I'd like to recommend you to try the meat in Maimi restaurant. Boss Mai's roast beef kebab can be regarded as the handle of the barbecue industry. Spicy grilled fish subverts the imagination of grilled fish. Fat but not greasy Peking duck, spicy and sour fish head with chopped pepper, and Jiaohua chicken born in the mud shell are the main characters of this restaurant, And the protagonist of our lives. " Randy said sincerely.
"Although I think this guy can only believe half of what he said, it's true. Meat is the real protagonist in the McMillan restaurant." Abraham nodded. When he came here, he gained weight again. It was all the damned meat!
"But I'd like to try fish flavored eggplant first." "Of course, I won't miss any food in the restaurant, whether it's meat or vegetarianism," she said with a smile
"It's a wise choice." Abraham nodded. He liked Vanessa because her temperament was similar to him. As long as it was delicious food, he would not investigate who made it or what kind of food it was made of.
"But..." Randy tried to say something more.
"Has Mr. Randy ever eaten eggplant with fish flavor?" Asked Vanessa, looking at Randy.
"Yes." Randy nodded, slightly embarrassed and said, "but that's because the name of the dish says fish flavor. I thought it was a meat dish..."
"Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious." Randy nodded with a complicated look. Although he didn't want to admit it, as a gourmet, he didn't want to lie about the food.
"After I eat fish flavored eggplant, I'll try the delicious food Mr. Randy just recommended." Vanessa said with a smile that she liked Randy's honesty.
McGonagall and others packed up and went back to the restaurant. Looking at Connie and Camilla staring at each other's heads, they couldn't help wondering, "what are you doing?"
"We're thinking about whose head is more delicious." Connie looked up at MEG. "Isn't pig's head delicious?"
The dining room was quiet. People looked at Connie and Camilla with complicated expressions.
"In that case, you should be able to compete with pigs." MEG nodded.
Both men were relieved at the same time.
If you can't even compare with a pig, it's a shame.
"I'm full and gone." Camilla gets up and goes to the kitchen.
"Goodbye, sister Camilla." Amy waved to Camilla, and then suddenly remembered, "are you coming tonight?"
"No Camilla's face turned red, her steps quickened a little, and then disappeared into a black mist.
"Well?" People's eyes fell on MEG curiously. Amy's words seemed to hide a lot of information.
"I'll take a shower and change my clothes. Let's get ready for business." McGonagall walked quietly towards the stairway. The more he explained this kind of thing, the more confused he was. It was the best policy to slip away.
"Amy, did Camilla sleep in the restaurant last night?" Mia's soul of gossip has begun to burn.
They also looked at Amy curiously.
"No Amy shakes her head. It seems that I need to keep it secret for my father.
People obviously don't believe Amy's contradictory words, but they are about to start business, so it's hard to ask more.
"Connie, send this Buddha jump wall to your master, and your work today will be over." McGonagall went downstairs from upstairs, packed a bag in the kitchen, carried it out of the wall, and handed it to Connie. "Follow master and study hard."
"Well." Connie took over and nodded solemnly, "I promise to finish the task."
"Also, remember to walk through the gate this time. Don't turn over the walls all day." McGonagall looked at Connie's back and couldn't help reminding her.
"But Shifu asked me to climb over the wall and said that I would test how many floors I could reach today." Connie looked back, a little helpless.
McGonagall raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that Connie's master was not simple. He took Bastille prison as his apprentice's test ground. He was the deputy warden, and he couldn't say anything. He waved his hand and said, "OK, then do as your master says."
Connie went out armed. McGonagall took a look at the time. It was just five o'clock. She also walked towards the door of the restaurant. She pushed the door open and looked at the long line of guests outside. She said with a smile, "welcome to the mcmillary."