Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Mag was really surprised this time. Although Yangzhou Fried Rice is delicious, the amount of this plate is still quite large. Even a person with a larger appetite will definitely be full after two servings. Is it a dwarf? Does this race eat a lot?

With doubts in his heart, Mag didn't show it at all, nodded and said, "Okay, please wait." He put away the spare plate on the table, turned around and entered the kitchen.

Mo Bai also lowered his head and ate one bite after another. The more he ate, the more pleasantly surprised he became. Such a delicious taste actually had the effect of surpassing that of an intermediate recovery potion. If nourished like this, Mo Bai even felt that his body might be able to recover to its peak. In this state, it will not be a problem to work for decades.

"Wow, grandpa dwarf, you are amazing, you can eat three servings!" Amy opened her mouth slightly, looking at Mo Bai with some envy and admiration.

Mo Bai raised his head and glanced at Amy. It was the first time that the little girl didn't look at him with contempt. He felt a little honored. He sat up unconsciously for a while, and ate a big mouthful of fried rice, while saying, "Like Let alone three plates of fried rice like this, I can eat even four plates!"

"Really? Can you really eat four bowls?" Amy's expression became even more adoring, and little stars appeared in her eyes.

Mo Bai hesitated for a moment, looked at Amy's adoring eyes, but still couldn't help nodding: "When...of course it's true."

"Father, the dwarf grandpa said he wants to eat four servings. You can help him make one more, otherwise he will not have enough." Amy immediately turned back and shouted at the kitchen.

"Um?!!"

Mo Bai looked at Amy who turned back with a pure smile, and always felt that something was not right.

"Is that so? Guest." Mag turned his head to look at Mo Bai and asked, his expression was calm, but he couldn't help laughing. Suspect that Amy is black-bellied.

"Then what..." Mo Bai's expression was a little embarrassed. Although he eats more than ordinary people, he already felt a little full after two servings of fried rice. If he had three servings, he would definitely be full. To eat and hold on.

"Grandpa dwarf, you told me that you can eat four servings. If your words don't count, Xiaomi will not like you." Amy held her chin and said seriously.

Mo Bai wanted to give himself a mouthful. How could this cow be blown out so smoothly? If it was another person, I would have said it, but looking at the expectant and serious expression of the little girl , He was a little too embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and looked at Mag and said, "Yes, add one more."

"Wow, it's true, the dwarf grandpa is amazing." Amy clapped her little hands happily, and the smile on her little face was not adulterated at all.

"It doesn't matter, it's rare to eat such delicious food. It's not a kind of happiness to eat it." Mo Bai comforted himself in his heart, and looked at Amy's bright smile and some adoring eyes, Immediately, I felt that my vanity was greatly satisfied. What is it to eat more Yangzhou fried rice!

"Okay, please wait." Mag nodded, washed the rice and cooked again, and continued to fry the third Yangzhou fried rice. He looked back at Amy's back, his eyes were full of doting, and he was able to keep it today. The first customer also sold four Yangzhou fried rice directly, and the little guy made a big contribution.

Mag prepared the two Yangzhou fried rice and brought them out one after another, and Amy just stared at Mo Bai and ate the remaining two Yangzhou fried rice.

When Mo Bai put down the spoon, he hiccupped contentedly. After eating four bowls of Yangzhou fried rice, his whole body was warm, not as supportive as he imagined. A sense of satisfaction rose from the bottom of his heart. Completely general.

Mag watched the food he made was happily eaten by others, and there was nothing left on the plate, and a sense of accomplishment 6 also emerged spontaneously,

My mood has improved a lot. It turns out that being a chef or something is not that bad.

"Grandpa dwarf, if you eat it, the total is... 2400 copper coins, please give the money." Amy did not know when she walked to the table, stretched out her small hand and looked up at Mo Bai, with a serious expression.

"Okay, but I don't have that many copper coins, so I'll give you twenty-four gold coins." Mo Bai said with a smile, and took out a purse from his arms.

"Are you gold coins?" Amy was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Mag and said with some doubts: "Father, which one is more than twenty-four gold coins and 2,400 copper coins?"

"It's the same amount. One gold coin can be exchanged for one hundred copper coins." Mag looked at Amy and said with a smile. He was already surprised that the little guy could add thousands of digits, but it seemed that she was not interested in coins. The conversion is not well understood.

"Is that so..." Amy nodded thoughtfully.

"Here, twenty-four gold coins." Mo Bai carefully placed a handful of shiny gold coins in Amy's hands, and piled up hills on his little hands.

"Wow, what a beautiful gold coin." Amy's eyes lit up completely, she slowly walked aside holding the gold coin, carefully placed it on the table, and counted them one by one.

"The Yangzhou fried rice made by the boss is delicious, I don't know what to call it?" Mo Bai looked away from Amy, picked up the heavy hammer on the side, got up and looked at Mag and said.

"Mag." Mag said with a smile, although this guest was a bit arrogant and hot-tempered, he was actually quite easy to get along with, neat and unpretentious.

Mo Bai glanced at Mag in surprise. Few people introduced him without a surname, but there are many people in this chaotic city who hide their identities for various reasons. In his heart, he nodded with a smile: "Then I will call you Boss Mai in the future. My name is Mo Bai. You can call me Lao Mo, and I will come again."

"Okay, bye." McGonagall nodded with a smile.

"Little girl, you're going to call me Grandpa Mo Bai, not a dwarf grandpa." When Mo Bai was about to turn around, he couldn't help but look at Amy and said.

"Okay, Grandpa Mobai the dwarf." Amy, who was counting the gold coins earnestly, replied without raising her head.

"This girl..." Mo Bai shook his head and turned to go out. This little guy always makes him speechless, but after thinking about her words carefully, there is nothing wrong with her, and the key is that she looks so cute. , it is true that there is no way to take her.

Mag put away the tableware and chopsticks on the table, and looked at Amy who was counting the gold coins over and over again, with light in his eyes. It seemed that the little guy not only liked food, but also liked money. The little rich slave, as expected, was cute no matter what, he went into the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and started to make lunch for himself.

It didn't take long for Mag to come out with a plate of Yangzhou fried rice in one hand. Amy, who was counting gold coins with great interest, was lying on the table a little absent-minded. Hearing the voice, he raised his head and looked at Mai. Ge said with a sad face: "Father, is Xiaomi so useless, can't even collect money, can't help father?"