Randy's words about food are hard to find make Milo think so, and even want to regard it as a bosom friend.
He is a strict attitude towards food, not a natural satirist.
However, if the merchants' behavior can be a little more restrained and do not bring the shoddy food to the table of the guests, he is too lazy to write anything.
If there is any delicious food to recommend, he will not hesitate to write a special book about it.
But so far, the frequency of such food is very low.
He has also traveled a lot, but he is disappointed that he make complaints about the restaurants that he has been tucking up.
This Maimi restaurant can make Randy so praise, let Milo also can't help but have some expectations.
Of course, this kind of expectation is a bit cautious. It may be that Randy has not eaten any delicious food, so it is not impossible to come to such a conclusion.
"I heard that boss Mai just launched a new product today. He didn't get out of bed at noon, so I ordered dinner here. I'm sure I want to taste Mapo Tofu." Randy's smile was full of anticipation.
"Very good." Milo nodded with a smile, showing that he really had feelings for the restaurant.
Judging from the guests, this restaurant should not have the situation of asking for help.
It can make so many guests willingly wait in line to open the door in advance, which shows that this restaurant has some skills.
However, Milo's heart for the level of the restaurant, still hold a skeptical attitude, he personally tasted that good, that is really good.
He thinks that any restaurant with good evaluation in Luodu can be as popular as this one if it opens a branch in the city of chaos.
This is the so-called dimension reduction strike.
The owner of this restaurant may come here from other places, even from lodu, and then harvest a large number of diners with food that is one level higher than the average level of chaos city food.
This wait was half an hour. Milo and Randy chatted from time to time, but they were quite congenial.
The door of the restaurant finally opened and a young man in a clean and tidy cook's suit came out and welcomed the guests with a smile.
"You see, that's boss Mai, the owner and chef of this restaurant." Randy introduced it to Milo.
"So young?" Milo looked at McGonagall in surprise. He was about thirty years old.
For a chef, his body is too skinny. If he doesn't know whether he can afford the bigger pot, the cook is a manual worker.
And he even wears such a white chef's uniform. Although he always requires chefs to pay attention to their dress and behavior, it's a bit of show to make a chef work in the kitchen like this.
When cooking, splashing a little oil on clothes will destroy a suit of clothes?
Or does he have to change into a new cook's suit every day?
In Milo's opinion, dressing like this in the kitchen is like binding your hands, which only increases the difficulty of cooking.
"Yes, I'm young and promising. I'm talking about people like boss Mai." Randy nodded deeply, and then said with some emotion and envy: "the girl who wants to marry boss Mai has been able to circle Aden square."
"It's really enviable." Milo is a little sour, too.
The guests start to come in, and Milo and they follow the team.
He watched McGonagall greet his guests, not politely, but by nicknames or nicknames.
"The atmosphere is really good." Milo nodded slightly, small details, but people feel that this restaurant is a bit more human.
"Boss Mai." Randy and Meg said hello with a smile.
McGonagall took a look at Randy's dark circles and said, "it's good to be young, but we have to let our kidneys rest."
"I can't rest, but I'm here to cheer you on." Randy blinked and said with a smile.
McGonagall also laughed, knowing that Randy had a good soft meal recently. The 30-year-old woman was just as old as a wolf. He said that she could have a rest if she had a rest.
Since we have chosen to eat this meal, we must have this awareness.
But his face was covered with two words - really fragrant!
"One more rougamo will be right." Said Meg.
"Hehe, that's necessary." Randy walked in quickly with a smile, not blocking the guests behind.
McGonagall nodded slightly to garland and Milo. Even if it was a compliment, the guests who didn't look familiar at all should be the hot pot area on the right, which was separated from the ordinary dining area, leaving only two arches in and out.
It is said that it is because eating hot pot and having a normal meal are two kinds of atmosphere.
The dining table arrangement and decoration of this restaurant give Milo the first feeling of surprise.
It's not gorgeous, it's not huge.
It is a kind of comfort that makes people feel stable.
Appropriate table spacing, fresh log decoration, small green plants embellishment among them, it is pleasing to the eye.
This makes people feel relaxed as soon as they enter the restaurant and want to sit down and order, which makes him a little surprised.
This is probably the atmosphere that every restaurant wants to create, but none of the restaurants he has been to has done as well as Maimi restaurant.
What makes him even more amazing is that the girls on both sides of the separation, the half dragon, the spirit, the orc, the devil... Although different races, but the same is that they all have amazing looks.
"The boss is so good, isn't he?" Milo praised in his heart, but politely withdrew his eyes, and repeatedly warned himself that today is for the sake of food.
"Sit here." Garland chose a place close to the kitchen where he could better observe the restaurant, including watching the waiter serve and listening to the kitchen.
"Is this kitchen... Open?" As soon as Milo sat down, he found that the kitchen partition was a huge crystal wall. Sitting in his position, he could easily see everything in the kitchen console.
"It's really..." garland turned his head when he heard the words, and his face was also surprised.
"This is the confidence and pride of boss Mai. Even if he opens it up for everyone to see, he is not afraid that others will learn." Randy came to their table and said with a smile, "it's a rule for Macy's restaurant to share tables. Two brothers, do you mind if I sit here?"