Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

"Boss Mai, I heard that the restaurant has a new product today? The store was a little busy, but I still told the guy to come over and try the new product." As soon as Mag opened the door, a short blond man was standing at the door in a daze. The young man raised his head immediately and asked expectantly.

"Yes, but it's just a trial sale today." Mag nodded with a smile. The young man's name is Prol Mushan. He is twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. He also runs a shop in Aden Square. It seems to be selling a This kind of incense was shipped from the distant capital of the Lost Empire. It is very popular among women of all races in this chaotic city. The shop employs five guys, and the income is considerable.

He came in when he was walking here yesterday morning and saw the unique decoration of the restaurant. After eating a Yangzhou fried rice, he felt that he had found his life, so lunch and dinner were settled here, and he brought two in the evening. The owner of the store next door came over.

I didn't come this morning, probably because I heard from a friend that the restaurant has new products, so I waited at the door before it opened at noon.

"Then give me one first, but what exactly is the new product?" Proll looked at Mag curiously, and asked while entering the door.

"It's bacon roux." Mag replied with a smile.

"Boiled buns with bacon? What is this?" Proul frowned slightly. Rou and buns probably know what they are, but can these two things be combined into a delicious meal?

But remembering the Yangzhou fried rice before, he asked Mag what the name of the dish meant, and he just said that Yangzhou is a very beautiful place.

It seems that the name of this dish is quite arbitrary, but as a genius who can make such delicious food, he has completely subverted his cognition of food. Sit down.

"Okay, please wait." Mag nodded and entered the kitchen. When he passed the counter, he saw Amy squatting and caressing the fur on the back of the ugly duckling. It will be addictive, especially the cute little milk cat, even Amy can't help it.

In his spare time, Mag had prepared both the Baiji bun and the braised pork in advance. He took a Baiji bun from the oven, cut a hole with a thin knife, and evenly stuffed the minced meat into the Baiji bun. Poured a small spoonful of bacon juice, took a paper bag from the side, walked out of the kitchen and handed it to Proul, smiling: "Your bacon roux."

"It's fragrant!" Proul took the Roujiamo, and was first attracted by the smell of meat, which was more impactful than Yangzhou Fried Rice, which made him swallow his saliva after he didn't eat it in the morning.

The kraft paper bag is very clean and delicate, and there is a cute half-elf's back drawn on it. He remembered that Mag had a cute half-elf daughter, but he didn't expect Mag to use her back as a trademark directly. The bold approach is indeed an interesting person and a good father.

His shop is often in contact with various races, so he is more aware of the embarrassing situation of half races.

As a businessman, Proul can treat everyone equally, and this little girl from Boss Mai's house is really cute. The guests who come to the restaurant like her very much, but she doesn't seem to be here today?

Taking his mind back, Prowl looked at the delicious food in the bag with an alluring aroma. A whole piece of white bun was cut with a slit in the middle, and then he stuffed the fragrant meat into it. Roujiamo turned out to be This means, but is this meat called 'bacon meat'?

With a bit of doubt, Proul still couldn't resist the temptation of the fragrance, and opened his mouth full of anticipation and took a bite.

The deliciousness bursts out in the mouth almost in an instant. The delicious gravy stimulates every taste bud. The feeling makes people feel very satisfied. It is a little different from the mildness of Yangzhou fried rice. This taste is more exciting, just like Ganquan and Li The difference between the wines is ordinary, and it turns into a stream of heat, which guides the blood to shock.

"Ah!" Prowl, who closed his eyes, opened them all at once,

He couldn't help but let out a voice of admiration, and the blood in his body was surging, just like the feeling of his heartbeat when he confessed to the girl next door for the first time, which made him seem to regain his vitality all of a sudden.

I am immersed in dealing with various races every day, and she has always kept a smile on her face, and she has even forgotten what a real smile is like.

But now, he seems to have regained the feeling of laughing. This kind of delicacy is really pleasant, and he can't help but want to laugh.

One mouthful, another mouthful, Prowl's face always had a happy smile on his face. He came to this chaotic city at the age of seventeen. He started as a young boy, knelt, cried, lost, won, and finally He still has a firm foothold in this chaotic city, and has his first shop in this Aden Square. Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the appearance of his hometown has long been forgotten.

The comfort of the past few years seems to have made him forget that when he first came to this chaotic city and saw this majestic and broad Aden Square, the teenager silently told himself that he would have ten of his own in this Aden Square. shops, and the dream of becoming a master.

"Boss Mai, I think I should open a second shop." After eating a Rougamo, Proul suddenly looked up at Mag and said with a smile.

"Very good." Mag nodded with a smile, although he didn't know why he suddenly said such a thing, but this bacon sauce seemed to have given him strength, and this change still made him feel good.

"Please bring me another bacon roux, I believe that this kind of food that makes people's blood boil will definitely be popular in the city of chaos." Proul said with a smile.

"Okay, please wait." Mag nodded, and went into the kitchen to make another Roujiamo.

After slowly eating the second Roujiamo, Proul took out the purse from his arms, looked at Mag and said, "Boss Mai, I want to bring five Roujiamos back to my guys to try, you see. it's OK?"

"Today is a trial sale. One person can order at most three roujiamo." Mag shook his head slightly. The trial sale was to attract some attention in advance, and to lay some foundations for the official sale tomorrow.

"Okay, let's do another one. A boy's father passed away, and he can't keep his spirits up. I hope this delicious food made by Boss Mai can give him some strength to stand up again." Proul nodded, as a businessman , can naturally understand McGonagall.

Watching Proul go out with Roujiamo, Mag put away the gold coins on the table, and another guest came in. The first sentence was: "Boss Mai, is there a new product today? What's that fragrant thing you're holding?"