Chapter 1602: Mysterious dark cooking recipes

"Ok?"
McGonagall took a moment to reflect what Irina said, frowning: "Looking for trouble?"
"That's not it. It is said to be the city of chaos on behalf of the Los Angeles Empire. Shaun led the team." Irina shook her head slightly.
"In this case... I am afraid it is not suitable for killing directly." McGonagall said: "Now the night elf takes root in the city of chaos and has reached a consensus with the city of chaos. We are now the people of the chaotic city. We are now acting. Need to consider the position of the city of chaos."
"Isn't that the carefree loner?" Irina frowned. That rainy night attacked, Sean couldn't escape the relationship. If he hadn't stayed in the army, she would have wanted to take his dog's life. .
McGonagall looked at Irina and knew why she wanted to kill Shawn. If there was a chance, he wouldn’t mind sending the superficially big imperial palace to death. He said softly: "Yes, no one dared before. The elves are working, but now the night elves are still drifting ducks, and the forest of winds can't wait for us to overturn. If we leave the city of chaos, the situation will be extremely difficult. One day, one day, we will let those guys pay the price. ""
"Okay." Irina nodded slightly and did not refute McGonagall.
"Right, Rena's hot pot is almost finished, I need to hire staff, I recommended her to the night elves." McGonagall turned a light topic.
"If she needs 20,000 elves, I can satisfy her." Irina's mouth is slightly tilted.
McGregor thought: "The kitchen needs about ten people, and it needs about twenty waiters, but it must be a magician with a skill."
After all, it is a large store that can accommodate thousands of people at the same time, and it is divided into upper and lower buildings and boxes and public halls. It is necessary to assign waiters according to the area to cope with complex dining conditions.
"Well, I turned back and said to the head of the guard. The restaurant department of the night elf is currently at a low level. I want to use the hot pot restaurant as a trial field. I will send a group of people over time to improve the overall level." Irina Do not think about the ropeway.
"If you are learning to learn... If you eat hot pot, the night elf is afraid not only to get on the head, but also to get angry." McGonagall raised an eyebrow, but did not question Irina's decision. At least the staff of the new hot pot restaurant was solved. Then, help Rena find a group of more reliable and more powerful employees.
"Michael said that he wants to see me, and by the way, I will meet you. Will you go with me in the afternoon?" Irina suddenly rang, and asked McGonagall.
"I just saw him and Roland in the morning. I guess they have already guessed my identity. They just don't say anything. Some words really have to change their identity to be better." McGonagall shook his head, since he The choice hides Alex's identity, and Michael's tacit choices don't ask much, but with regard to the evil spirits, Alex's identity enables a deeper and higher-level discussion.
"Well, then I am going to take a nap, wait until you are finished, let's go out again." Irina stretched out, and the loose long skirt was filled with a full curve.
"Well, let's rest first." Maggie nodded with a smile and left the room.
Guests who could not drink rum in the morning are still coming at noon.
However, everyone became restrained a lot. I heard that the drinks in the Mai Mi restaurant could not be taken out, and they were not sold separately. The people did not insist on holding their own jug.
The ice magician in the morning really scared a lot of people.
"Old Sim rum, come first two cups, do you have any recommended dishes here? Couple lungs? Well, although the name of the dish sounds weird, just give me a copy of this."
"What kind of wine is this beer? Give me a drink too."
"Hey, brother! You are also here, come here, let's have a couple of tables, and try this rum is not authentic."
The guests of the good wine quickly got together a few tables. Many of them are familiar people in the circle. They usually don’t come out to drink during the day. It’s because the old words of Old Sim are too tempting and irresistible.
"A few brothers, I am also a regular customer of the Mimi restaurant. I will wake you up first. Drinking here is no better than other places. I have to behave according to the rules. Otherwise, even the 10th-level magician has to be bombarded." I watched everyone remind me that after drinking rum at the McMee restaurant yesterday, I was a little dizzy. I was dragged to the second game. I didn’t care about my mouth. I sold the old restaurant to the old rice. The news of the fifteen-year-old aged rum was revealed.
"So evil? Is this a black shop?" A lean man lowered his voice.
"Yeah, drinking is not just to relax, if it is managed by a bunch of rules, it is not boring." One person next to him also followed.
"No, this is a restaurant that even the city owners will even visit." Kalu smiled and shook his head, flipping the menu on the table: "In fact, the rules of the Mai Mi restaurant are not difficult to accept, just let us respect each other, respect The staff of the restaurant is only this, this is the gentleman’s behavior."
Everyone picked up the menu on their desk, and there was a rule behind them: not yelling at the restaurant; not waiting for the waiter...
"It looks like this... But after drinking the wine, it's hard to make a soft voice." A bald man squirmed his own baldness.
"Hey, this is not just drinking light, not bragging, as long as the wine is good, I don't care about this." Another person laughed.
Spicy grilled fish, husband and wife lungs, chopped pepper fish head, spicy crayfish, roast beef skewers and other dishes are on the table, and the rum and beer of everyone's point are also coming together.
The alcoholic people who were still uncomfortable were soon immersed in the wine and food, and they were unwilling to brag.
The spicy and refreshing appetizer can't stop after one bite, and there is still time to talk about other things.
And rum makes everyone's eyes shine, this mellow sweet rum is a good wine that is difficult to taste in the city of chaos.
Those who have used the old rum brewed rum are even more pleasantly surprised. They can be 100% sure that this is from the hands of old Sim, and it is more quality than the three years they have ever tasted.
"This boss is also very good? Fifteen years old rum, and the treasures of the old Sim Masters hand-made, even a cup of 1000 copper coins, it is so touching." One drunk half drunk The guest wiped his tears and said with a touch of emotion.
"Hey! Good guy card +1"
A tone sounded in the mind of McGonagall.
"Seven good people are successful in collecting cards and can summon God... a mysterious dark recipe recipe, is it now redeemed?"