"Is this... Is this our restaurant?" Hannah stood outside the restaurant, looking at the exquisite and luxurious restaurant in front of her. The sun fell on the floor glass and the signboard was shining. Even the palaces of the FAK tribe were not so beautiful.
"Yes, this is the Mami restaurant." Mia nodded, took out the key MEG had given her, and went up to open the door.
"Is boss Mai back?" Harrison's carriage just stopped. Seeing the people who opened the door, he jumped out of the carriage excitedly and said, "is it open at noon today?"
"Sorry, guest, we have just come back. We need to prepare the ingredients and business hours. We can't open at noon today. You can come back in the evening." Abelmia looked back at Harrison, smiling and shaking her head.
"So." Harrison and several guests who just came by were disappointed.
"Sister mia, there should be hot pot to eat tonight?" Asked Vanessa, looking expectantly at MIA.
"Well, there will be." Mia nodded. Just on the way, MEG confirmed that the restaurant was open this evening.
"Great." Vanessa smiles. These days, she has visited all the major restaurants in the chaotic city and eaten some special food, but she always feels almost delicious.
"Amy, your master asked you to go to class at noon today." Xixi pokes his head out of the medicine shop next door and looks at Amy who is going to enter the door and says with a smile.
"Ah... Is the wonderful holiday over?" Amy sighed wrongly, nodded at Xixi and said, "sister Xixi, I'll come after lunch."
"All right." Hee hee smiles and takes back his head.
"Sister Phyllis and sister Rina are not at home?" Amy walks into the restaurant with the duckling in her arms, looks around and wonders.
"Maybe something's wrong. Phyllis is in charge of the night elf's diet. Rina should be busy with the new hotpot shop." Mia came out of the kitchen with warm water and said with a smile.
Hannah looked around curiously in the restaurant, and finally stopped in front of the mural. She saw the twilight forest and the FAK tribe marked as a small dot. She was surprised and said, "is this the map of Nolan? Is the whole continent here? "
"No, it's just some of them." Elizabeth shook her head.
"Oh..." Hannah spat out her tongue and felt a little embarrassed for her lack of insight. However, her eyes were soon attracted by the clock on the wall. She quickly stepped forward and stared at the second hand beating at a fixed frequency, as well as the minute hand and hour hand crawling at a slow speed. After a while, she said excitedly: "this must be the legendary clock, right?"?! Use magic array to make the pointer rotate according to a fixed frequency, so as to achieve the effect of timing! There is such a high-level thing here
"Sister Hannah, are clocks that good?" Amy asked suspiciously.
"Of course, in order to make the pointer move steadily, in such a small clock, how high-precision parts are needed, and the slightest difference may lead to the complete misalignment of the clock." Hannah nodded, staring at the clock like a fine work of art.
"What about my watch?" Amy raised her little hand, revealing the delicate watch with purple diamond inlaid on her wrist.
"This..." Hannah stares at Amy's watch and confirms that the little pointer is indeed moving, and the frequency is exactly the same as that of the clock on the wall. She can't help exclaiming, "can the clock be so small? How delicate the parts are
She only once saw a watch in the chief's palace. At that time, she thought that it was already very accurate. But it was hard to imagine what kind of master could make a watch that could be worn on her hand.
"This is from my father." Amy took back her little hand with a smile, a little proud.
"Is he a good mechanic, too?" Hannah was puzzled. For her, machinery is more interesting than wine making. The process of designing and manufacturing wine making machines is also more interesting than wine making.
As long as you touch the cold steel and think that they can become what you want in your hands, your heart will beat faster.
If MEG is a very good mechanic and can make such a small and delicate watch, she will find a good master.
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McGonagall didn't stay in the grey temple for a long time. Black fog and the old dominator had a simple communication with Roland, and made an appointment to discuss the matter with Lord Michael.
As for the stone statues, they were taken back by MEG. It was a bit weird. Even if they were put in Roland's place, MEG was a little worried. After all, he didn't have the holy light shining all the time.
Out of the grey temple, MEG stopped a carriage and returned to the dining room.
When he passed the tea house named "ban", MEG raised the car curtain and looked at it. His face was a bit surprised. The tea house that had been closed down was reopened.
"What's the situation?" McGonagall frowned. It's light to go to jail for Bennett's crime. As his core asset, this teahouse should not be disposed of so soon. Why is it reopened so soon?
As the carriage drove on, McGonagall soon saw the hot pot shop given to Rina, with two orcs leaning against the door, stomping and chatting.
"This is Rena's employee?" MEG takes a look at the two seemingly unfriendly orcs. These days, they go to the FAK tribe. Rina should be busy with the decoration and opening of the shop, but from the appearance, the finishing work of the hot pot shop has not been completed, and there is no construction team working, which makes him confused.
MEG plans to let Rena run the new hot pot shop. He is a quiet investor, so he doesn't ask Rena to report the progress to him. He doesn't know about the project.
As the carriage approached the restaurant, MEG saw two girls walking side by side in front of him. He asked the driver to stop, gave the fare, jumped out of the carriage and said, "Rina, Phyllis."
"Boss?" Rena and Phyllis look back at McGonagall's eyes and say, "you're back!"
"Yes, they just came back at noon. They should be in the shop now." McGonagall walked forward with a smile, his eyes fell on Rena's left hand wrapped around a circle of gauze, and said with concern, "Rena, what's wrong with your hand?"
"It doesn't matter if I accidentally scald it when cooking." Rina quickly hid her hand behind her and shook her head.
"It's not like that, boss. Rina's hand was scratched by those bad orcs." Phyllis clenched her fists angrily, looked at MEG and said, "they occupied Rena's restaurant. They said it was theirs, and they didn't let us in. It's broken."