Chapter 1228: Are you coming tonight?

A hot pot refreshes the fixed thinking that the guests can only eat and does not succeed. It also proves that the guests themselves participate and can also get delicious food.
The novelty of eating, the delicious experience of screaming and slobbering, has raised the expectations of the guests for the hot pot to the extreme.
But what is uncomfortable is that although they can see the water, they have no chance to taste the hot pot tonight.
Because the hot pot area is still under renovation, the specific opening date is not fixed.
"I think Mai boss is deliberate, this guy is very bad." Randy sighed, although it was good, but there was no way.

Mc. Boss has a creative and subversive approach to cooking. He wants to allow guests to accept and learn quickly, and to demonstrate himself. Isn’t this a quality that a good chef and restaurant owner should have?
Winnie Shah praised the road and looked at McGonagall who turned into the restaurant. There was a bit of worship in his eyes.
"He already has children." Abraham watched carefully, and carefully thought about her thoughts. If she fell in love with a cook, it would be a terrible thing.
"But, how many good girls are lined up to become the stepmother of the small boss." Randy's voice was a bit envious.
"Yeah, that little elf is so cute." Winniesha couldn't help but nod. She just looked at Amy's appearance and was about to be overturned.
"Cough, that, what do you want to eat today, uncle treats." Abraham coughed twice and turned the subject around.
"I want to eat fish-flavored eggplant, which is the dish written by the foodie Dairik of the last vegetarian diet. I have been thinking about it for half a month. I dreamed of dreaming several times." Winnie said. The eyes are full of expectations, she just left the palace because of this dish.
"That is indeed a food." Abraham nodded, delicious and ate fish-flavored eggplant, and he was obsessed with it for a while.

Vegetarianism!
Randy raised his eyebrows. As a loyal fan of carnivorism, he did not expect that the young lady in front of him was fascinated by the vegetarianism. This is not enough, and the implementation of carnivorism still has a long way to go. Start from the front.
"Miss Windsor, as a carnivorist, I would rather recommend you to try the meat of the Mai Mi restaurant. The beef roast beef skewer is called the barbecue, and the spicy grilled fish subverts the imagination of the grilled fish. Fatty but not greasy Beijing roast duck, hot and sour delicious fish head, the chicken that was born in the mud shell... Meat is the protagonist of this restaurant, and also the protagonist of our life.
Randy’s face is sincere Said.
"Although I think this guy can only believe in half of the words, but he is not false. In the Mai Mi restaurant, meat is the real protagonist." Abraham nodded, and after he came here, he was fattened again. It’s all that meat!

But I still want to taste the fish-flavored eggplant first.
Winissa smiled.
Of course, I will not miss any food in the restaurant, whether it is meat or vegetarian.

"This is a wise choice." Abraham nodded. He liked the child of Winnipa because her temper was like him. As long as it was good food, it would not be pursued by whomever it came from. What is the ingredients, eat it.
"But..." Randy tried to say something more.

Did Mr. Randy eat fish-flavored eggplant?
Wennesa asked Randy.
"Eat." Randy nodded, slightly shouting: "But that's because the name of the dish is written with fish, I thought it was a leek..."
"Tasty?"
"It's really fragrant." Randy looked a little complicated and nodded. Although he didn't want to admit it, as a foodie, he didn't want to lie on the food.
"Then after I ate the fish-flavored eggplant, I went to try the food that Mr. Randy had just recommended." Winnie said with a smile, and she was very fond of Randy's honesty.
When Meg and others packed things back to the restaurant and looked at Connie and Camilla, who stared at each other's heads, they couldn't help but wonder: "What are you doing?"
"We are thinking about who's head will be more delicious." Connie looked up at McGonagall. "The pig's head is not very delicious."
The restaurant was quiet, and everyone looked at Connie and Camilla, and the look was a bit complicated.
"In this case, your head should still be able to compete with the pig." McGonagall nodded.
The two were relieved at the same time.
If you can't even compare a pig, it would be too shameful.
"I am full, gone." Camilla got up and walked in the direction of the kitchen.
"Goodbye, Camilla sister." Amy waved her hand at Camilla, and suddenly remembered something, "Is it still tonight?"
"Don't come." Camilla's face was red, and the footsteps accelerated a few minutes. In a blink of an eye, they disappeared into a black fog.
"Well?" The eyes of everyone fell into the body of McGonagall, and Amy’s words seemed to hide a lot of information.
"I went to take a shower, change clothes by the way, everyone is ready to start business." McGonagall walked quietly toward the stairs, the more confused the explanation, the better.
"Amy, did Camilla sleep in the restaurant last night?" Mia's gossip soul has begun to burn.
Everyone is also curious to look at Amy.
"No, oh." Amy shook her head. It seemed that it needed to be kept secret for the father.
Everyone is obviously not convinced of Amy’s inconsistency, but it is about to start business soon, so it’s hard to ask more.
"Connie, send this Buddha jump wall to your master, your work today is over." McGonagall went upstairs from the building and packed a Buddha jump wall into the kitchen and handed it out to Connie's hand. Learn with Master."
"Yeah." Connie took the Buddha's wall and solemnly nodded. "Guaranteed the task."
"And, remember to go through the door this time, don't turn over the wall all day." McGonagall looked at Connie's back and couldn't help but remind him.
"But Master asked me to overturn the wall and say that I can go to the first few layers today." Connie turned back and was helpless.
McGonagamy raised his eyebrows slightly. It seems that Connie's master is not simple. He even took Bastig prison as a trial field for his own disciples. People are deputy wardens. He can't say anything, wave his hand: "Let's do it, then do what your master said."
Connie was fully armed, and McGonagall looked at the time, just pointing to five o'clock. He also walked toward the restaurant door, pushed the restaurant door open, and looked at the long queue of guests who smiled and said: "Welcome Come, Mai Mai Restaurant."