Chapter 2417

Ferdinand walked towards the restaurant in the corner of the square. The signboard of McMillan's restaurant is quite eye-catching, but it doesn't seem abrupt. Among the gaudy signboards in Aden square, it highlights a sense of design.

The size of the restaurant is small. It seems that there are two dining themes in the four stores. There are long lines outside the two areas, with hundreds of people.

Ferdinand thought a little and reached the bottom of the line.

Xi reported some information about the most powerful person in Nora, and provided the coordinates of the restaurant.

The identity of his restaurant owner once surprised him a little, but he was soon relieved that in the underground city, some strong people like to live with their ordinary identity.

The owner of the restaurant is quite a leisurely person.

However, along the way, the restaurant's business is obviously the most popular.

I didn't expect that he was not only strong, but also had amazing talent in business.

Ferdinand stood at the end of the line, looking at the crowd ahead, with a smile on his lips.

He can't remember the last time he was in line, when he was a child? It doesn't seem to be. Since I was a child, no one dares to be in front of him.

Eight hundred years ago, it was very boring for him to queue as an observer, but Ferdinand, who seldom experienced queuing, found pleasure in the conversation of his guests.

These guests seem to have different identities, including fierce mercenaries, big bellied merchants and dignified rich wives.

But what's interesting is that they are in the same line and will discuss a dish in the restaurant enthusiastically. They will be flushed because of their differences, but they still keep a little restraint and don't do anything.

"Is the food in this restaurant really so magical? Can it be so fascinating? " Ferdinand thought to himself that Mr. McGonagall should have found a good cook.

What's more, he heard a few frequently mentioned foods from people, such as bean curd, fish flavored eggplant and braised pork. Maybe he can try them later.

Soon after, the door of the restaurant opened slowly, and a young man came out with a smile and said, "welcome to the Maimi restaurant."

"It's him." Ferdinand looks at the young man standing at the door of the restaurant, consistent with the photo Xi sent back.

He is younger than Ferdinand expected, because his bone age is only about 32 years old.

His strength is really close to the transcendental realm, which is the so-called half step transcendence of the underground city.

At this age, he has such strength. I don't know that the group of genius who rely on gene drugs in the underground city are much stronger than those of his age at that time.

You know, this is the abandoned continent of Nolan. For thousands of years, no one has broken through the transcendental realm, even if it is half step transcendental.

In front of this young man, it seems that there is one more possibility.

He already knew the existence of the underground city, and began to consciously want to trade with the underground city.

It's a very bold and interesting young man.

Almost at the same time, McGonagall's eyes crossed the crowd and fell on Ferdinand.

"Is this the representative from the dungeon?" McGonagall's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he was a little more alert.

He felt the pressure on this man, which was the only feeling when he faced kesulu, belonging to another level of strength.

"This is God? Or the extraordinary? " McGonagall's heart was a little heavy. Unexpectedly, a superman came to talk with him in the dungeon.

Moreover, the power of the supernatural is beyond his expectation. Originally, he thought that he could sit down and talk with the supernatural of the dungeon in his present demigod state. Now, it seems that he still takes it for granted.

Even if the cards are out, McGonagall has no chance of winning by half.

McGonagall's eyes made brief contact with Ferdinand's, and then they parted.

"If you can't fight, conquer his stomach first." McGonagall thought, greeting the guests with familiarity.

Ferdinand followed the team forward, observing McGonagall's words and deeds.

This young man really aroused his interest.

The familiar name of the guests is "boss Mai", which used to be a high-frequency word in the queue. When it was mentioned, it was often filled with resentment.

So, he is the owner of this restaurant and the chef of this restaurant.

Norland is the strongest in mainland China. Even if you open a restaurant, you can cook for your guests and remember the name and nickname of each guest.

Interesting.

Ferdinand came to McGonagall and stood still.

"This friend has some noodles. It should be his first time to have dinner in the restaurant." Meg said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm Ferdinand. I'm famous." Ferdinand nodded with a smile.

"Come in, please." McGonagall smiles and nods. He doesn't know what the name stands for, but he knows that the so-called famous should be different from other guests.

Ferdinand walked into the restaurant and first glanced at the waiters on both sides.

The blood of the level 8 ice dragon is pure. The level 8 space magician over there should have the blood of the king's room of the moon... After a casual glance, I don't think it's wrong.

Shouldn't the restaurant run by the strongest one be like this?