Chapter 2202

Geerjee's roar is an advertisement for the reopening of McMillan.

The guests came one after another, and soon the shop was full again.

"Well, I came back after all."

The breakfast shop owners in the southwest corner of Aden square stood at the door, looking at the long line at the door of the Maimi restaurant.

"This is the return of the king. Even if it's closed for a month, it's still your uncle." One boss sighed.

The owners are worried, but the loyal customers of Maimi restaurant are as happy as the new year.

"That's careless! This group of young people don't talk about morality. On their first day of business, they all came earlier than me. " Vivian stares at the beautiful eyes and looks at the long line at the door of the Maimi restaurant. It's a bit incredible.

She also thought that she would take a breakfast for her father. She just came back from the front line of the battlefield yesterday and got up again this morning to do all kinds of work. Most of them would forget to eat breakfast.

If you don't come here, you'll be in line.

The guests of Maimi restaurant are very conscious, eat comfortably, and then check out neatly. They will never let the guests in the queue behind feel uncomfortable.

As new products, sliced noodles and guantangbao are popular with customers today.

And these two pastries really live up to people's expectations, conquering the ordering guests with delicious food.

The soup is wrapped in the thin skin of steamed buns. This amazing pastry skill alone has convinced the guests.

The production process of noodles is more like watching a strange performance.

Several children even forgot to eat what they saw, so they were very fascinated.

"Daddy, I want to learn this." A little girl who had just learned to speak said, pointing to the direction of the kitchen.

"Daddy wants to learn, but he doesn't agree with these hands." Her father said helplessly.

McGonagall met many acquaintances and would greet them in his spare time.

The one armed Knight, sitting by the window, drinking soymilk with his head down, attracted his attention.

Kangdi is still silent, his empty right arm looks dazzling, but his sapphire sword is still proud.

MEG looked out. The donkey was eating the sprouting twig with its head up.

"Send it to the one armed Knight sitting by the window. It's the dividend of Nabi's investment." MEG took a bamboo cage and handed it to MIA.

"All right." Mia went over with the bun.

Kangdi was a little surprised at first. After listening to Mia's explanation, he showed a smile on his face. He turned back and raised his hand in the direction of the kitchen.

MEG returned with a smile.

In a word, Kangdi was the first group of guests in the restaurant.

He may no longer regard dragon slaughtering as his goal, but he is still the proud knight.

I don't know how long he will stay in the city of chaos this time. He may soon leave on his new man, continue the next journey, and then come back here for a short rest.

An interesting guest.

"A cage of soup bags and a Yangzhou fried rice are packed and taken away." Vivian paid the bill, and then made a serious promise: "I will take them back to the city master's residence with the fastest speed, holding them in my arms, and watching my father eat them with my own eyes, so as to ensure that this cage of soup bags is eaten in the best condition."

Mia looked at Vivian with a smile, but still shook her head and said: "the soup can no longer be packed in the sequence, change it."

The soft thin skin of the soup dumpling can't stand the bumps. If it is bumped on the road, the soup dumpling will lose its soul.

McGonagall's rules have always been strictly adhered to and will not open a door for anyone.

In order to let the guest eat the most perfect food, he has strict requirements for the food he takes out.

"What about sliced noodles?" Vivian asked weakly.

"You can't cut noodles." Mia shook her head.

The best eating time of noodles is also very short. Once the soup is cool, the noodles will lump together, and the taste will become sticky and bad because of the long soaking time.

"Well, it seems that my father has no food to eat, so he can only eat by himself next time." Wei Wei An shrugged, but did not force, instead to a lean egg porridge and a Yangzhou fried rice.

……

Lord's mansion, Lord's office.

Michael has just finished reviewing a batch of documents. In recent days, he has gone to the front line of the ice field, and a lot of affairs have accumulated in the city Lord's mansion.

In addition, the previous peace treaty signed, but because of the delay of the war, all kinds of affairs should continue to advance, especially the mutual exchange plan with the goblins and dwarves, which is the focus of his work in the next period of time.

"When the railway to the dwarf kingdom is opened, the three places will become more closely connected, and their commercial development will inevitably become more active. This is a grand occasion not seen in a thousand years." Thinking of this, Michael could not help shaking his fist and talking to himself excitedly.

"Gululu ~ ~"

A loud voice, let Michael's thoughts back.

He frowned slightly. He got up early in the morning and didn't have time to eat. Everyone was busy. It seemed that he could only eat at noon.

"Father, are you going to skip breakfast again?" The door of the study was pushed open, and Vivian came into the door with her hands on her back.

"Why, I've already had breakfast." Michael said with a smile that he had to guard his own girl from going to her mother.

"Well, in that case, it seems that no one has eaten my breakfast. It's a pity." Wei Wei An takes out her hand hidden behind her, puts Yangzhou fried rice and lean meat porridge with preserved eggs on her desk, opens the lid and leisurely says.

The smell of fried rice mixed with the smell of preserved egg and lean meat porridge went straight into Michael's nose.

"Gululu"

Originally, he wanted to save face for himself. He was a little tough and said he was not hungry. Michael laughed awkwardly.

I can't help it. I have my own ideas.

"Eat quickly, don't be hungry, or I'll go to my mother and complain." Vivian smiles and pushes two breakfasts directly in front of Michael. She kindly takes out the spoon.

"So much, would you like to have some together?" Michael looked at Vivian, his heart warm, his little padded jacket grew up, ah, all know how to love this father.

"No, I just had breakfast." Vivian shook her head and said excitedly: "boss Mai has launched two new products today. They are soup dumplings and sliced noodles. Fried chicken is delicious! It's a pity that I can't take it out. Originally I wanted to take it for you. Why don't we eat it together tomorrow? "

"Yes, I'll make arrangements for tomorrow." Michael nodded and lowered his head to the porridge, a little queer to think that it was Alex's own porridge.

After all, he was still on the front line of the ice sheet yesterday, killing the dragon, leading kesuru into the seal, ending the war that threatened Nolan.

And then

Today, he went back to Maimi's restaurant and opened it. He also launched two new products by the way.

And let his old father feel the love from his daughter.