Chapter 66: Burn it, big bald head!

McGonagall glanced at the gold coin in Sargeras's hand. It really happened to be thirteen. I thought that he had just ten mouths when he opened his mouth. It seems that the money he brought today is not enough. He can't help but laugh.
The guests waiting outside the door saw the unexpected chaos scene did not appear, and there was a small-eyed man who looked out and sat down, swaying away, it seems that there should be no problems in the restaurant, hesitating, Still pushing the restaurant door and going in.
"Boss! I think you are a bit too kind, so a wooden chair will charge me ten gold coins. I will figure out that I can't buy two gold coins. So, even if you have four gold coins, you have left. The next six gold coins will give me two more meat clips." Sargeras's voice suddenly increased a lot, staring at Meg with a pair of red eyes.
For men, he can always be too lazy to control his emotions. Now he is looking at the face of the meat folder, only to discuss with McGonagall, otherwise he will hold a big fireball in his hand.
The two men who just came in and looked at the raging lava trolls, and quickly shrank to the side, but after hearing the words of Sargeras, they stunned again. It seems that this is another conquered stomach by Mai boss. Devil.
In order to eat two more meat clips, and a human being bargain here, this demons are not far from losing their dreams.
Let the devil not hesitate to pull the meat folder of the following, which makes their expectations increase a lot, go a few steps in the empty position, wait for McGonagall to deal with things first.
McGonagall was not scared by Sargeras's momentum. He shook his head and said: "Sorry, the tables and chairs in the restaurant are all custom-made, and in order to enhance the visual effect, all the tables and chairs are taken from the same big tree. Foreign chairs will break this effect, so it is unacceptable. To customize such a chair, the price is ten gold coins."
This is the wood from the depths of the wind forest, even a log, can sell high prices in the Los Angeles Empire, and now in this restaurant in order to harmony with the overall style, selling ten gold coins is completely conscience.
If it is not too much precious things that the system can get, even if you sell a hundred gold coins, Meg has nothing to say, just a little worried about whether it will be seen by the elves, not something like a holy tree.
The guests in the restaurant listened to their eyes, and couldn’t help but look down at the chair they were sitting on and the table around them. They didn’t notice it before. Now they found that the annual rings of each original wooden table turned out to be exactly the same, even The stripes are the same, no wonder at first glance that the table and chairs of the entire restaurant are so natural and harmonious.
What is even more surprising is that there are a total of sixteen tables in the restaurant, supporting sixty-four chairs, all of which are based on the same big tree. How tall is a big tree in the city of chaos? I can't find such a tree around.
In the depths of the more distant mountains, even if it is really cut, whether it is cut down or shipped out, and then all of them are made into the same style of tables and chairs, it will cost a lot of money.
Such a handwriting is just a table and chair that is used as a restaurant for the guests to eat, so that they can enjoy the food and they are respected and petted.
One of the three kinds of gold coins is too expensive? No, eat such a delicious meat folder in such a restaurant, let alone three gold coins, even six gold coins is a kind of enjoyment!
Many people's hearts have already raised this feeling, and their eyes have fallen on the other decorations in the restaurant. Only the tables and chairs have such exquisiteness, and other seemingly exquisite decorations are definitely more difficult.
However, after thinking about it, sitting in the seat can not help but be careful. After all, the things in the restaurant are easily broken and it is estimated that they will lose a lot of money.
McGonagall’s words on Sargeras inadvertently improved the style and taste of the restaurant in the hearts of the people. Most of the people who came to eat a three-golden meat clip in the morning, have already got rid of the stage of running for life. I began to pay attention to the taste of life.
"I! I..." The flame on Sargeras came out again. It looked really angry. He ate the remaining half of the meat in his hand and chewed it in his mouth. The flame is even stronger.
But this time I learned it, knowing that I should be farther away from the table and the door. After all, these two things look more expensive than the chair. I looked at Meg, and I was ready to throw out a big fireball to scare Meg.
There is no difference between the chair and the chair in his eyes. McGonagall said a bunch of messy things, not just wanting to dig his money, which he does not accept.
"Big bald head, listen to your father's words, or I will burn you with a fireball." Amy, standing in front of McGonagall, put the ugly duckling on the ground, looking up at the magma, braving The flame of Sargeras said seriously.
"Little girl, you let go, this is something between us adults." Sargeras said hoarsely, looking at Amy standing in front of McGonagall, there is a feeling of a bunch of hands and feet.
The guests looked at this scene, they were a little nervous, and they were burning with fire. The skin that was exposed outside had a lava gully. It looked a little scary compared to Sargeras, the little one and Amy. The thin and weak McGee appears to be unrelenting.
Ink white also frowned and turned his head, but the fear in his eyes was not a lot. Amy released a fireball on that day, but he directly recognized Hazel, and Mai Bo looked even more like a fool. Will not put yourself in a dangerous situation.
"Oh, I really can't help you, why can't you listen to it." Amy sighed, her hand stretched forward, a blue-violet flame rose up, and then slowly condensed into a small fist in his hand. The size of the fireball, watching Sargeras look seriously: "eat, give money, or burn it!"
"Are you going to burn me with such a small flame?" Sargeras looked at Amy's little fireball in his hand and couldn't help but laugh out. He looked up at Meg and frowned. "Boss, you are a big man, Is it only hiding behind the little daughter?"
"My father is awesome, but collecting money is something I have to do, so burn it, big bald head!" Without waiting for McGonagall, Amy is already a bit vocal, with a hand The blue-violet fireball in his hand flew past Sargeras.
"Oh." Sargeras looked at the little fireball that was not much bigger than his thumb. There was no such thing as a slight emphasis on his face. He directly grabbed his right hand and grabbed the past, intending to catch it.
However, when the blue-violet fireball touched Sargeras' hand, it exploded directly!