There were more than a hundred people in the two long lines, standing opposite each other like this, arguing fiercely, and some of them were even red-faced, and they were almost on the verge of getting started.
Fortunately, both sides still have some rationality, and do not use their words, otherwise, the entrance of the restaurant has become a arena.
Crassus and Julian, who fought fiercely in the morning, are quite in charge this time, standing in the front row with a blank face, without saying a word.
The noisy quarrels coming from the door opened still made Mag's eyelids twitch. This posture is really not comparable to those scolding battles on the Internet in the previous life. This is the real version, and it is also an enhanced version.
If this fight really happened, it would be a big melee between magicians, demons, knights, and orcs, shouting "Salty is justice! Sweet is king!", just casually thinking about it, Mag felt that The picture is too beautiful to continue.
"In order not to affect the normal business of the restaurant, I feel that it is necessary to build a sweet and salty arena. If there are any controversial dishes in the future, it will give them a place to play." Mag looked back and held the spoon , Amy was full of expectations, "The little guy should like it very much."
Mag's voice interrupted the quarrel of the crowd, and the quarrel gradually quieted down. They all looked towards the restaurant door, although their faces were not convinced, but they would fight because it was too boring to wait in line outside. The restaurant is open, of course eating is more important.
Of course, there is another part of the reason: fight after eating, there is something to say.
"Please come in." Mag pulled the door open and let out the door sideways. Anyway, he would never participate in the salty-sweet dispute, and of course he couldn't let them transfer their anger to him. That would be really unfair.
Crassus and Julian stepped up the steps at the same time, glanced at each other, refused to give in to each other, just squeezed into the door side by side, and walked towards their usual seats.
"Hello, Master Half Beard and Master Turtle Shell." Amy greeted the two of them.
"Yeah." The two agreed, and their eyes fell on the two bowls of tofu in front of Amy, and they couldn't look away.
In the evening, I use a bowl that is a little smaller than the normal noodle bowl, and it holds more than the small bowl in the morning. There is a faint bean fragrance wafting from the direction of the kitchen.
The guests at the back also followed suit, refusing to give in to each other, and forced their way through the door one by one.
"You go first." Luna and Sally raised their legs at the same time, but Luna quickly retracted her feet and raised her hands.
"Thank you." Sally glanced at Luna in surprise, nodded, and walked into the restaurant first.
Mag looked at Sally who came in. Although she was wearing a veil, he recognized her at first sight. Seeing that she didn't intend to say hello, he nodded politely.
"Mr. McGonagall." Luna greeted Mag who was holding the door.
"Miss Luna." Mag also nodded with a smile. I didn't expect Luna to come today.
"Boss Mai, give me two bowls of Yangzhou fried rice, and another dose of heavy medicine Roujiamo, I'm about to die." Vesenio said while holding the door, looking weakly at Mag.
"Okay, please wait." Mag nodded, looking at the pale and kidney-deficient Visenio, with a weird expression, it seems that this time he begged for mercy, but he was a little curious about the woman behind him , What kind of woman is it that can make him look like this.
Vicenio walked in with the door open, and sat down at the table at noon, feeling that walking a few steps would be a burden.
The guests entered the restaurant one after another. Those who came in early had the priority to find a good seat to sit down. Those who came in later had no choice but to share a table, and those who came in later had no chance to share a table, so they had to queue up from the counter. It has been extending outward, but fortunately, the passage in the middle is wide enough to not affect the dining of the guests on both sides.
Luna sat down opposite Sally, and soon two other women who came along sat next to her.
Sally breathed a sigh of relief, eating with Luna, who looked very educated, was much better than eating with orcs and dwarves. It seemed that she could still have a good bowl of Yangzhou fried rice today.
"I'd like a sweet tofu nao, plus a Roujiamo."
"I want a salted tofu nao, and a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice."
"One serving of sweet and one serving of salty bean curd. I want to try which one tastes better."
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As soon as the guests sat down, they immediately started ordering, and Yabei Mia memorized them one by one in the order they entered the store.
"I'm sorry, guest, each tofu is limited to one serving, please choose one flavor." Yabei Mia said apologetically, looking at the guest who ordered one of each of the two flavors.
"Is there still such a rule?" The customer was a little surprised. He opened the menu on the table and took a look. Buns are still cheap, so after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Then let's have a salty one."
Everyone sat down to order food and waited for the dishes. Those who came late stood in line, and their eyes all fell on Amy and the two big bowls in front of her.
There is a small white and tender jade cube in the white porcelain bowl, which looks full of elasticity. The one on the left is covered with sweet sugar juice, and the bowl on the right has chopped various side dishes on it, with a faint fragrance of bean curd and sugar juice The sweet smell wafted in the air, making everyone swallow their saliva.
"Is this supposed to be tofu brain?" A bald man standing aside asked curiously.
"Yes." Amy nodded with a spoon in one hand.
"Little boss, is the tofu brain delicious?" The bald man asked curiously again.
Everyone straightened their necks after hearing the words, wanting to hear Amy's evaluation, and many customers were hesitating whether to try the new product. For many people, two hundred copper coins are not a small amount of money that can be easily thrown away. .
"Do you want to know?" Amy looked up at the bald man and asked back, shaking the spoon in his hand, as if he wanted him to taste it himself.
"I think." The uncle nodded.
"Then let me try it for you." Amy nodded and took a spoonful of salty tofu brain. , dried shrimp, embellished on it, and slowly feed it into the mouth, the sweet tofu brain melts in the mouth, the salty mustard and the delicious dried shrimp are perfectly integrated into it, and the big blue eyes light up all of a sudden, feeling the deliciousness. It spreads in the mouth, and the flowers bloom directly without chewing.
With a soft grunt, she swallowed. Amy's small face was full of enjoyment. Holding the spoon, she looked up at the bald uncle and nodded seriously, "Uncle, tofu nao is really delicious."
"Gulu..." There was a series of swallowing sounds in the restaurant.