Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Mag glanced at the gold coins in Sargeras' hand, and it happened to be thirteen. Thinking that he was about to have ten Roujiamos just when he opened his mouth, it seemed that the money he brought today was not enough, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

The guests waiting outside the door saw that the expected chaotic scene did not appear. There was also a small-eyed man who came out with a satisfied face and walked away. It seemed that there should be no problems in the restaurant, so he hesitated. Or pushed open the door of the restaurant and walked in.

"Boss! I don't think you're being very kind. You will charge me ten gold coins for such a wooden chair. Even if I go out and buy one, it won't cost me two gold coins. Well, I'll give you four gold coins. Get me two roujia buns for the next six gold coins." Sargeras' voice suddenly increased a lot, staring at Mag with red eyes.

He has always been too lazy to control his emotions towards men, and now he is looking at Roujiamo's face before discussing talking to Mag, otherwise he should be holding a big fireball in his hand.

The two men who had just pushed in the door looked at the angry lava troll, and quickly shrank to the side, but when they heard Sargeras' words, they were stunned again. the devil.

In order to eat two more meat buns and bargain with a human here, this demon is not far from losing his dream.

Let the devil not hesitate to pull down the roujiamo, which made their expectations a lot higher. They walked in a few steps and sat down in the empty seat, waiting for Mag to deal with things first.

Mag was naturally not frightened by Sargeras' momentum at all, and shook his head and said, "Sorry, all the tables and chairs in the restaurant are uniformly customized, and in order to enhance the visual effect, all the tables and chairs are taken from the same big tree. , the foreign chair will break this effect, so it is unacceptable. And the price of customizing such a chair is ten gold coins.”

This is the wood obtained from the depths of the Forest of Wind. Even a log can be sold at a high price in the Ross Empire. Now in this restaurant, in order to harmonize with the overall style, selling ten gold coins is completely a conscience price.

If it weren't for the fact that the system could get too many precious things, even if it sold 100 gold coins, Mag would have nothing to say, but I was a little worried that it would be seen by the elf people, not a holy tree or something.

When the guests in the restaurant heard this, their eyes lit up, and they could not help but look down at the chairs they were sitting on and the table beside them. The stripes are all the same, no wonder at first glance that the table and chairs in the entire restaurant are so natural and harmonious.

What surprised everyone was that there were a total of 16 tables and 64 chairs in this restaurant, all of which were drawn from the same big tree. What a tall tree it must be, in the city of chaos. There is absolutely no such tree around.

And even if it exists in the depths of the more distant mountains, whether it is cut down or transported out, and then all of them are made into tables and chairs of the same style, it will definitely cost a lot of money.

This kind of handwriting is only used as tables and chairs for guests in the restaurant, making them feel respected and pampered when they sit and eat food.

Three gold coins for a bacon roux are too expensive? No, eating such a delicious Roujiamo in such a restaurant, not to mention three gold coins, even six gold coins is a kind of enjoyment!

Many people already have this feeling in their hearts, and their eyes fall on the other decorations in the restaurant, but the tables and chairs are so particular, and the other delicate-looking decorations must be even more incredible.

But after thinking about it, I couldn't help but be a little more careful when I sat in the seat. After all, if anything in the restaurant is damaged, it is estimated that I will lose a lot of money.

Mag's remarks to Sargeras inadvertently enhanced the style and taste of the restaurant in the hearts of everyone. There was this person who had spare money in the morning to eat a three-gold roujiamo.

Most of them have got rid of the stage of running around for life and have begun to pay attention to the taste of life.

"I! I..." The flames on Sargeras burst out again, and it seemed that he was really angry. The flames grew stronger.

But this time I learned to be good, and I knew that I should stay away from the table and the door. After all, these two things seem to be more expensive than the chair. I stared at Mag, and prepared to take out a big fireball in my hand to scare Mag.

In his eyes, there is no difference between chairs and chairs. Mag talks about a bunch of messy things, doesn't he just want to make money from him? He doesn't accept that.

"Big bald head, listen to your father's words, or I will burn you with fireballs." Amy, who was standing in front of Mag, squatted down and put the ugly duckling on the ground, looking up at the lava flowing all over her body, Flame Sargeras said seriously.

"Little girl, get out of the way, this is a matter between us adults." Sargeras said hoarsely, looking at Amy standing in front of Mag, with a feeling of restraint.

When the guests watched this scene, they were all a little nervous. Compared with Sargeras, who was a little scary with the skin on fire, the exposed skin was covered in lava ravines, and the little ones Amy and The thin and frail Mag looked helpless.

Mo Bai also frowned and turned his head, but he didn't have a lot of worry in his eyes. A fireball that Amy unleashed that day made Ha Bang admit it. Boss Mai doesn't look like a fool, he must be Don't put yourself in a dangerous situation.

"Oh, I really can't help you, why can't you just be obedient." Amy sighed, and stretched her little hand forward, a bluish-purple flame suddenly rose up, and then slowly condensed into a small fist in his hand The big and small fireball looked at Sargeras and said seriously: "Eat, give money, or they will all burn to death!"

"Are you going to burn me with such a small flame?" Sargeras looked at the small fireball in Amy's hand, couldn't help laughing, looked up at Mag, and frowned: "Boss, you are a big man, Do you just hide behind your little daughter?"

"My father is amazing, but collecting money is what I have to do, so let's burn it, big bald!" Before Mag could say anything, Amy said angrily, and waved her hand. , the blue-purple fireball in his hand flew towards Sargeras.

"Heh." Sargeras looked at the small fireball that was not much bigger than his thumb, with no sign of paying attention on his face at all, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it at will, intending to grab it and destroy it.

However, as soon as the blue-purple fireball touched Sargeras' hand, it exploded directly!