Pabol raised his hands and was stunned. Then his little faces twisted together. He cried and sobbed: "why am I not a lovely little sister? I want to be a lovely little sister..."

Jergi apologized awkwardly to the guests beside him, and hugged pabol with a black face to comfort him: "pabol, don't cry, father, hug."

"Father, I want to be a little sister, too." Pabol nestled in jergi's arms, the cry gradually stopped, aggrieved and looking forward to the way.

"It's no use. Even if you become a little sister, you will be rejected because you are not cute enough." Palmer analyzed calmly.

"Yes, you see how lovely Chris is, pink and tender, just like an elf." Amy nodded and teased Chris with grimaces.

"Wow, no, I want to be cute, and I want to have a little sister to hold." Pabol, who had just rested, could not help crying again, with tears on his face, not to mention how sad he was.

"I'll take the kids out for a while." Geerji said to Miranda helplessly that he couldn't help it. The boss didn't give him a good chance to coax him. If the children were noisy, it would affect other guests. It's not very good.

"Let me see, which little girl wants to hug?" At this time, a gentle voice sounded, a colorful bubble floated over, in which there is a colorful fish, swimming happily in the bubble, stopped in front of pabol.

Pabol's attention was immediately attracted by the bubble fish, his eyes widened, and he looked at the bubble strangely.

"Little cute, let your sister hold you? My sister will show you the flying fish. " Gina came forward and took a breath at the bubble. The bubble wrapped with fish immediately revolved around pabol's head. She looked at pabol and said softly.

"Yes, yes." Pabol's attention has been completely attracted by bubbles and fish, plus the big sister looks super gentle, almost without thinking, nodded her head and let Gina pick him up.

"I'll play with the kids for a while, and you'll have dinner." Gina said with a smile and gilgi, holding pabol, chasing bubbles to the children's playground. In the small playground, there are already five or six children chasing bubble fish playing. They don't cry or make noise, which can liberate many parents.

"It's good to have miss Gina." Geerjee was relieved that she could always quiet a crying child for a second.

"Wow, Chris, let's play bubble fish, too. I'll ask sister Gina to make you a beautiful little goldfish." Amy, with her eyes shining, greets Miranda and walks towards the children's area with Chris in her arms.

Gina changed Chris into a little red goldfish bubble, swimming slowly in front of her.

Chris raised her little hand and tried to catch the little goldfish with a little laugh.

"Little Amy is such a kind child." Miranda looked at the scene with a smile.

"Yes, the little boss is a little angel. Although he is a little honest to pabol, he is as kind as boss Mai." Jergi also nodded with a smile, and didn't pay any attention to pabol's crying.

"Little angel?" Palmer holds his chin in one hand and looks at Amy's back thoughtfully.

The guests ordered one after another, and those who could accept the price of 1000 copper coins for a crayfish did not hesitate to order one. After all, it was only five days before boss Mai went out to pick up the ingredients to make this dish. Just seeing the little boss try it, he had already aroused his expectation.

"Your crayfish." Mia came out with a big tray and put four crawfish in front of Vanessa and Abraham. Although Randy was a little late, he was very lucky to join them again.

"Wow, this shrimp is really big. Its head is bigger than my palm." Vanessa contrasted with her hands and exclaimed.

Randy looked at the prawns in front of him and said, "only the sea can produce such huge prawns. Once they leave the sea, they will soon die. I don't know how boss Mai keeps the prawns intact and transports them to the chaotic city. If they are chilled and want to maintain a certain taste, they must be transported by flying mounts. The transportation cost alone is extremely expensive, And there's still no way to prevent it from dying on the road. "

"I haven't seen Mr. Mai use fresh food. If it's alive, you can taste it." Abraham said with a smile. He reached out to learn Amy's way of eating and broke off a shrimp clamp. The surface of the shrimp shell was quite dry. The hard shrimp shell had been knocked out of the crack in advance. Without much effort, he easily peeled off the shrimp shell, revealing the shrimp meat filled with the whole clamp.

"Shrimp meat is very tough, unlike shrimp that have been frozen in ice for a long time and then thawed again." "Said Abraham, looking at the firm shrimp pincers, and taking a bite.

"Well Abraham's eyes suddenly lit up, the soft and fat shrimp were bitten, the delicious flavor bloomed instantly, and the flavors of various spices had already infiltrated. Long time stew and cooked all the cream of the whole income, compared with the dry shrimp shell, the shrimp was full of juice and a little sweet wine fragrance.

The slightly spicy taste doesn't cover up the delicious of the shrimp meat itself. Once you bite the shrimp meat, you can even feel the taste of fresh and tender teeth. It's a wonderful movement that makes your scalp tingle.

As a representative of the Los Empire, he went to the devil islands. He tasted the prawns just fished out of the sea and cooked immediately. The delicious taste and taste are unforgettable.

But compared with the crayfish, the king of Pipi prawn, who was praised by master Tony as the first prawn in the devil islands, lost without any suspense.

Whether it's the delicious shrimp meat, the smooth taste, and the amazing cooking skills, Mr. Mai's braised crayfish has completely crushed the king of prawns.

"I can use my reputation guarantee, it's definitely cooked with fresh live shrimp." "Besides, this is one of the most delicious shrimps I've ever eaten, none of them!" he said seriously

"Oh?" Randy's expression was a little unexpected. After this period of contact, he knew that Abraham had no less knowledge than him in eating, but he still didn't believe that McGonagall could make the shrimp live in a chaotic city. He couldn't imagine the cost.

He unscrewed the head of shrimp, looked at the full of shrimp yellow, smelling delicious, and scooped up a spoonful of shrimp yellow with a spoon. Shrimp yellow was very full, and there was no fishy smell of seafood, which was really very different from the frozen shrimp he had eaten in the city of chaos.