Chapter 61: Mai boss, you must be a genius!

Meg was a little surprised. It seemed to be the effect of yesterday's meat clips. Someone came over the queue in the morning, smiled and nodded, responded, flipped the sign, and let everyone enter the door sideways.
"Mae boss, it seems that I will queue up early in the future. Maybe the team can go to the other end of the Aden Square." When the white door came to the advanced door, he smiled and said: "I still come to Yangzhou fried rice. Meat clips are suitable for young people who are angry with them."
"Okay, please wait." McGonagall nodded.
"Mae boss, I want to come up with a new product, what is it?" The small-eyed man who came in with the ink white sat down at the table next to him, watching Meg.

The new product is the meat sauce, and the menu has been added.
Meg smiled and responded. In the morning, the system automatically wrote the price of the meat and the price of each meal on the menu, which was automatically generated to the province of Meg. A lot of effort.
And on the back of the menu, McGonagall also asked the system to write down two rules of the restaurant in golden letters: 1. No loud noises in the restaurant; 2. Cash transactions in the restaurant, never owe!
As for the follow-up rules, I will wait for it to be added later. After all, when I open a restaurant in a different world, he does not know what kind of situation he will encounter. It is not too late to be added.
Providing a comfortable dining environment for guests is a basic requirement of McGonagall for the restaurant. It is a resentful thing to be disturbed by the loud voice of others during the meal.
The cash transaction is to avoid some dog-like things like debt collection. After all, he opened the restaurant to make money. In order to make himself and Amy live a better life, it is not a good church.
Except for the person who makes him feel thankful like Miss Luna can be exempted from the single, other people naturally have to pay, the cost of a food is not low, so that the money that is eager to save money is naturally impossible.
"I also came with a sauce of meat. No, it was two. I watched them eat last night and it was broken." A fat man followed, and he also opened a chair and sat down.
The people in the queue came in, many people looked through the menu, and the 300-bronze-flavored meat-flavored meat folder was half cheaper than the Yangzhou fried rice. Most of them ordered a taste.
After recording the number of copies, McGonagall turned into the kitchen.
Bai Jizhen has been baked in the oven, and the bacon meat has already been prepared, so it is only necessary to put the meat into the Baijiji, and a piece of meat sauce can be cooked.
"Dwarf ink white grandfather early." Amy holding the ugly duckling sitting on the high stool, greeted with ink white, and also greeted some of the guests who had known these two days, but most of them used some rare Weird nickname.
For example, the man with the small eyes was called 'Uncle Uncle', and the uncle of the fat man over there was called "Big Uncle" because his eyes were squeezed by fat and only one seam was left, but the body shape It looks bigger, so add a prefix as a distinction.
For Amy's unique way of taking the nickname, the guest can't help but accept it with a smile.
After all, what Mai’s boss did was so delicious, and the little girl looked so cute. In front of the food and the lovely little luoli, she couldn’t get angry.
"Little boss early." Ink white smiled and nodded, looking at the ugly duckling who had a small head from Amy's arms, curiously said: "What is the little boss holding in his arms? Cat?"
The people waiting for the dish are also curious to see the little thing that Amy holds in her hair. The furry is a bit like a cat. The orange and white coat looks very cute, but the cats I usually see are solid. Most of the white and black cats have not seen the strange cats of color.
The ugly duckling is also looking at the people in the restaurant with a pair of sapphire eyes. I almost slept during the day, so this is the first time I saw so many people. Everyone stared at him, instinctively smashed. The tooth, called twice.
"No, this is an ugly duckling." Amy shook her head and reached out and pressed the head of the ugly duckling. She taught seriously: "The ugly duckling, don't ask, don't bother the guests to eat."
"喵~" The ugly duckling immediately smashed, and regained a comfortable posture and retracted Amy’s arms. He yawned lazily, and the corner of his eye slanted everyone’s eyes, too lazy to ignore those guys and close them. The eyes continue to sleep.
Everyone felt that they were scorned by a cat, and their faces were a little weird. They couldn’t make a temper to the little girl, not to mention a kitten.
"Ugly duckling?"
Everyone heard Amy’s words and they were puzzled. It’s really impossible to see where this cute kitten is ugly, like a duck.
However, I think Amy's randomness and the even tongue are a bit ugly, and the ugly duckling is ugly duckling. This is probably the life of such a master.
In the expectation of everyone, McGonagall first took out the meatballs that everyone wanted, and it was faster to do so before entering the kitchen to start cooking Yangzhou fried rice.
Ink has no opinion on this, although he came early, but what is the relationship for a long time for food?
The small-eyed man smelled the scent of the meat, and took a bite and opened his mouth. He felt the raging feeling of the delicious mouth. After swallowing, there seemed to be something in the blood that would go out and could not help but close. There was a long sigh in the eyes and eyes, and the faces were full of happy smiles.
"Is this point fixed?" The fat man Harrison looked at the small-eyed man, and his heart was a bit disdainful. Although he was quite looking forward to the meat folder, he certainly would not be as exaggerated as he was.
The mouth was bitten and his eyes were round and round!
The soft rotten bacon bites open, the fullness of the wax juice overflows, and the soft and sweet Bai Jizhen blends together. This delicious taste makes him feel that the fat on his body is shaking, seemingly cheering and jumping.
Being able to eat this type of body shows that he is very keen on eating, and there are three money houses in the house. The problem of money has never been his consideration.
I used to eat a few hundred gold coins and a meal in the Empire State of Los Angeles. The delicacies made of all kinds of precious ingredients were thought to be the best things in the world.
But now compared with this meat folder, those things are simply difficult to enter, and the taste of the spice blended is so comparable to the fragrant gravy, even the smell of the white enamel wrapped around it. That sweet.
What is even more amazing is that after swallowing a bite, it is like swallowing a strong spirit, but there is no feeling of cutting the throat of spirits. The blood starts to boil, like suddenly becoming violent, the body has a kind of fat. The feeling of being burned, with a slight tremor, a little bit of sweat on the forehead.
"Ah--" The fat man still couldn't resist giving a sigh of praise. The voice was louder than the man with the small eyes before. He opened his eyes and looked at the McGonagall, which was just carrying a plate of Yangzhou fried rice. Exclaimed: "There is such a delicious food in this world, Mai boss, you must be a genius!"