Chapter 1755

"Boss, do you think I've changed today?"

As soon as Meg opened the door, abelmia jumped in happily, looking at MEG expectantly and asked.

MEG looked up and down at abelmia, who was still petite and lovely in a maid's dress. His smile brightened his mood. His eyes stopped slightly in front of her chest. The cloth seemed to be tight again. He hesitated and said, "grow up a little?"

"Compared with yesterday, it should be a little higher, but it's not the most important. What about other changes?" Abelmia continued.

MEG had already sensed the strong dragon breath of abemia, which was similar to the breath of one of the two dragons who came to the restaurant to eat hot pot yesterday. His eyes fell on the gold necklace in front of her chest. The pendant of the necklace was a golden dragon scale the size of a pea, and the breath came from it.

"A little more beautiful." Meg said with a smile.

"Really?" Abelmia blushed. A man as honest and upright as the boss, who told the truth, would never lie.

But she soon realized that she was not here for MEG to identify her appearance. She grabbed the necklace on her chest and said excitedly, "I was a great teacher yesterday

"Teacher worship?" MEG was a little surprised. He knew that the Golden Dragon wanted to recruit Yabei Miya to return to the Dragon Island, but he did not expect that the head of the golden dragon clan would accept Miya as an apprentice himself.

"Yes, my master, he said he was the head of the golden dragon clan, and he promised to give me ten years to stay in the chaotic city and work as a waiter in a restaurant." Abelmia nodded.

"Congratulations mia, you've found your place." MEG looked at abelmia with a smile.

"Thank you." Abemia smiles. Her ponytail looks energetic every day, but her eyes are slightly moist. She suddenly pours into Meg's arms and says, "thank you, boss."

"You deserve it all." MEG looked down at the back of his head, smiling and patting her on the back.

The banlongren girl who once fainted in front of the restaurant finally found her own place. MEG was very happy for her.

After a while, mia let go of MEG and stepped back two steps. Her face was red and she didn't dare to look at Meg's eyes. She hung her eyes and said in a shy voice, "I... I seem to be a little too excited..."

"It doesn't matter. No one else saw it anyway." McGonagall closed the door of the restaurant with a smile, turned to the kitchen and said, "we need to entertain more than 100 guests at the same time this morning. All the menus are open except Fotiao wall. We need to make all the preparations before eight o'clock."

"So many people!" Mia, as an old employee of the restaurant, knew exactly how much preparation it meant. She quickly followed up and said, "do you need me to do anything?"

"Move a stool and be a good spectator at the door." MEG took the fat head from the turret and turned to smile.

"Please start your performance." Mia moved a stool and sat at the kitchen door, raising her hand.

Fat headed fish like lightning across, food flying around, after falling, but in a plate stacked neatly.

"Wow, the original boss's knife work is so powerful!" Abelmia stood up with a look of wonder and clapped.

"It's just a routine operation." McGonagall grins, which is the best use of the audience.

The food preparation work was soon completed. MEG cooked some dishes that needed to be cooked in advance, such as braised pork, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, bean curd, etc.

"What would you like to eat in the morning?" MEG finished his preparation and asked mia, who was sitting at the door looking at him with admiration.

Mia thought about the cableway: "bean curd and fried dough sticks."

"OK, wait a moment, Amy. They'll get up and make it for you." MEG nodded with a smile.

"All right." Mia nodded and moved the stool back to its original position.

"Your master may also attend today's meeting."

"Really?" Mia's eyes brightened. She didn't have time to communicate with master yesterday. It would be a great pleasure to see him today.

Amy soon got up, and everyone had breakfast. Elena took a cup of warm water and sat down. As a representative of the night elves, she would have to have dinner with representatives of all ethnic groups.

"Sister Elena, you really don't eat it?" Amy took the fried dough sticks in her hand, dipped them in soy milk and fed them to her mouth.

"Well, I'll eat later." Irina took a sip of the water.

"That's a good idea, otherwise it will be more uncomfortable for everyone to eat and sit there alone." McGonagall said with a smile that Michael had obviously regarded eating in the McMillan restaurant as a warm-up game. He was able to pull the representatives of different ethnic groups to a table and disperse their energy by the way.

"I can have a bowl of bean curd first." Elena crossed her hands gracefully.

"Just a moment." MEG got up and went into the kitchen, and soon came out with a bowl of sweet bean curd.

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"The first day's itinerary is actually going to the McMillan restaurant for a meeting?! The Lord of the city is very good, isn't he? " Connie came out of the mansion with the itinerary sheet and murmured with surprise.

"I just don't know if boss Mai will offer the Buddha jump wall in the morning." A familiar voice sounded from one side.

"Master!" Connie turned her head, looked at Rex leaning against the wall, and said with surprise and joy, "what are you doing here?"

"As the deputy warden of Basti prison and the only surviving witness of the massacre of the Erba tribe, I also received an invitation from Michael." Rex took an invitation out of his arms and shook it.

"Then why don't you come back with me?" Connie wondered again.

"Exercise you."

"Well, I'll say I can come to the city of chaos by myself." Connie was a little smug.

"Yes, it's just miserable. Those guys who are waiting on your way have been waiting all day, and they have to be punished when they go back." Rex's face was full of words.

"Someone's trying to stop me?" Connie blinked her eyes and said with a smile, "actually, I had expected that for a long time. That's why I deliberately bypassed them. This king like consciousness is worthy of me!"

"It's thanks to you to do such a thing." Rex rolled his eyes and didn't know how to evaluate his apprentice.

"Come on, master, let's go to the restaurant for breakfast." Connie smiles and pulls Rex's sleeve to the side of the carriage. The city Lord's office prepares the carriage for the representatives of all ethnic groups,