Chapter 2220: No chicken soup, only **** soup

  As night falls, McGonagall and Effie are so simple that they are separate, and handing over the keys to her is to entrust the Saipan Tavern.
  The family took advantage of the night and went straight back to the chaotic city.
   "Miss, you will be the owner of the two best pubs in Luodu from now on, super awesome!" Mara looked at Effie and said with admiration.
  Fortunately, the master finally chose the young lady, otherwise she would not know how to be the boss.
   "It will be busier in the future, and the leisurely life will go away." Effie sighed quietly, "He is comfortable, his wife and children are warm, and it is not too late to get up again."
   "My okay lady, I will try my best to help!" Mara eagerly said.
  "Yes, starting tomorrow, you practice one hundred cold pig ears a day, and they will be sold in our Titan Pub."
   "Huh?" Mara was taken aback, "Didn't the master say imperfect pig ears, can't you sell them?"
"This matter is actually relative. For Saipan Tavern, perfect pig ears are the perfect appetizer for customers." Effie smiled and shook his head. "But for Titan Tavern, even if it is not so perfect. The cold pork ears are enough to crush the snacks we are serving now, then it is perfect."
   "So...but..." Mara thoughtfully.
"Your master asked you to practice a thousand pieces of pig ears before you can become a teacher. Do you know how many pigs are needed to give their lives for one thousand pig ears? If you don't sell them, would you eat one thousand pig ears by yourself?" Rolled his eyes and said.
   "Sell!" Mara is categorical. She doesn't want to eat a thousand pieces of pig ears, just thinking about it is terrible.
   However, she was still a little curious and asked: "Miss, how many pigs will it take to give their lives?"
   "Idiot, of course a thousand heads."
  ……
  Mai Mi Restaurant opened its doors for one day, and closed its doors for another day, making the diners extremely resentful.
  Fortunately, this is a day off according to the rules, but on the contrary, the next morning, there is a long queue outside the restaurant.
  Most people came for breakfast, and a small number of people came for The Little Mermaid.
  Mag got up early, and wrote a small blackboard to hang the door. When the door was opened, he met a pair of eyes that glowed with resentment in the dark.
   "So early." McGonagall was a little surprised, hung the small blackboard on the door, stepped back and stood within the warm heating area, and smiled: "Let's be cold."
   "Cold...cold!" Harrison, standing in the front row, trembled.
   "It's okay, Shinichi Shinobi passed it. In this comparison, the restaurant is really warm." McGonagall smiled, then closed the door.
  All guests:? ? ?
Not long after the restaurant door reopened, McGonagall walked out carrying a large tank and two stacks of disposable cups. He looked at Harrison and smiled and said, "Come on, I'll give everyone the task of distributing soup. Here you are, warm up before eating."
   "Boss Mai warms up, this is the first time." Harrison looked surprised.
  The guests were also curious about what was in the steaming tank.
   McGonagall handed a large spoon into Harrison's hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I will give it to you."
   "Guaranteed to complete the task." Harrison laughed.
   McGonagall closed the door again and entered the restaurant. Harrison yelled at the two young men, and together he served them a small cup of steaming red soup and soup, and distributed them to everyone.
  The hot soup is placed in a paper cup and held in the hand warm, so that the frozen hands that have been standing still for a long time can regain consciousness.
   "It smells so good, is it Tangtang?" A little girl was holding the cup in both hands, sniffing gently in front of the cup, full of curiosity.
   "Maybe Mr. Mai added sweet candies to it." The little girl's father smiled, blew the heat, and took a sip.
  Ginger soup is slightly sweet and spicy, but it does not feel very irritating in the mouth. On the contrary, it feels quite moist. After a whirl in the mouth, it slides along the throat into the stomach.
  The feeling of warmth protrudes from the throat all the way to the stomach, and then it is like a small glowing fire ball into the stomach, and the body suddenly becomes warm.
   "Delicious!" The man's eyes lit up and he took another two sips.
  The small cup of soup was quickly drunk by him, and a few fine beads of sweat appeared on the nose and forehead, and I felt that the whole person was warmed up, and it was warm from inside to outside, from top to bottom.
  The chill of early spring was completely dispelled, and the whole person became comfortable.
  Guru~Guru~
  The sound of drinking soup sounded one after another, and everyone's experience was quite similar.
  After a cup of soup, the whole person becomes warm, and the cold is not difficult.
  "It’s so hot! I feel like I’m sitting in a restaurant with this cup of soup."
   "As expected of Mr. Mai! Can make soup so delicious."
   "Suddenly I was a little moved... Boss Mai is indeed a good boss."
  Everyone was talking about it, sighing the magic of this soup.
  "Drink it well, can I have another drink?" The little girl sipped the soup, raised her head and looked at the man and asked.
  "This..." The man hesitantly looked at Harrison, who was in charge of the front.
   Harrison who poured soup to hundreds of people, his tired hands were no longer his own, he put the last bit of soup from the bottom of the pot into the cup, and prepared to taste it. He just heard the little girl's words.
  He glanced at the cup in his hand, then at the little girl, smiled and passed the cup that had not been drunk in his hand, "Come on, kid, I'll give you this cup."
  The little girl did not reach out to pick it up, but looked at Harrison and asked: "Then uncle, don't you have it yourself?"
   "It's okay. Uncle just smelled the smell next to him and he was full of it, and he is warming up now." Harrison laughed.
  The little girl looked up at her father, showing a bit of inquiry.
  "Drink it by yourself. After working hard for so long, she has had a drink. It's almost done." The man said quickly, and touched the little girl's head with a smile.
   "It's right for kids to drink more, they won't get sick when they are warm." Harrison smiled and put the cup into the girl's hand, then returned to his position.
   "Thank you Uncle." The little girl smiled sweetly.
   "You're welcome." Harrison waved his hand.
  I was warmed by a cup of soup in the cold morning of early spring.
  The foodies’ hearts were stirred by the small blackboard hanging on the door.
  Today’s new product: pasta: red oil chaoshou (spicy!) New dish: spicy chicken!
  Following the launch of sliced ​​noodles and soup dumplings the day before yesterday, Mr. Mai presents two new dishes again today!
   "Good guy! Boss Mai is so productive that the sows!" Harrison couldn't help but marvel.
  "This is the victory of the breakfast-heavy-flavored party! Starting today, you can finally eat heavy-flavored things in the morning!"
  Some people were overjoyed when they saw Hongyou Chaoshou.