Mag woke up at 6:30 the next morning. In this world without all kinds of games and movies to kill time, the night seemed so long, but the quality of sleep was much better.
"By the way, system, do you sell TVs? And computers? Mobile phones? S4? Is there any iFi?" While brushing his teeth, Mag suddenly thought of the system and couldn't help asking in his heart.
"Host, please respect yourself, this system does not provide all kinds of non-kitchen appliances! It also does not provide free WiFi!" The serious voice of the system sounded.
"Don't panic, I don't have the money to buy it now." Mag calmly spit out the froth in his mouth. Judging from the attitude of the system, if he has money, he can probably buy it, but he really doesn't have any spare money to sell these leisure items now. , and if iFi is not willing to be free, you can pay for it.
After washing up, Mag put the little skirt that Amy washed and dried yesterday on the bedside. It is not good to wear pajamas when going out.
Mag went downstairs and opened the door to take a look. The business hours were indeed written on the front and back of the sign, and a countdown display on the rest day that would jump numbers was set up on it very spiritually. Now it shows 6 , It really is very humane.
The time in this world is also a 24-hour system, and the concept of time is similar to that of the earth. With the efforts of dwarf craftsmen, wind-up watches have begun to become popular.
The more advanced spar watches driven by spar are only popular in the circle of nobles and rich people because of their high price, at least they don’t have to worry about them not knowing the time.
Because it was not yet the opening time, Mag jogged for a while on the square in front of the restaurant, but his current physical fitness is really bad, and he felt out of breath after running for a while, so he managed to run for twenty minutes or so.
"Boss Mai, what are you doing so early?" Mo Bai just opened the door and came out, looking at the panting Mag and asked a little strangely.
"Exercise your body, Boss Mo has opened so early?" Mag replied with a smile. Mobai's weapon shop and restaurant are separated by about one meter. In the past, you could hear the sound of clanging beatings every day, but now The sound insulation effect of the renovated house is excellent, and no sound can be heard at all.
"Yes, I'm going to eat two bowls of Yangzhou fried rice at Boss Mai's, and then start work." Mo Bai nodded. After eating two meals yesterday, he has completely fallen in love with Yangzhou fried rice.
Moreover, Mo Bai felt comfortable all over when he woke up this morning, without the slightest sense of fatigue, and even his waist, which used to hurt every day, no longer hurts.
"The restaurant opens at 7:30 in the morning. The specific business hours are written on the sign on the door. It will open later. I just went to clean up and prepare the ingredients." Mag replied with a smile.
"That's it, okay, then I'll wait a little longer." Mo Bai was stunned for a moment. Generally, other people's restaurants would open when there were customers. Unexpectedly, Mag would directly set the opening hours.
But after thinking about it, it's normal for Mag to make such delicious and magical Yangzhou fried rice.
Mag returned to the restaurant and went upstairs to wash his face. Amy just got up and changed her clothes. She narrowed her eyes and walked over with her little hands outstretched. She raised her head and said coquettishly to Mag, "My lord, give me a hug."
The little guy just woke up, and there was another stupid hair on his head. The look of squinting his eyes and opening his little hands is so cute. Mag couldn't help but leaned down and hugged Amy, and said softly: "Hug After a while, Xiaomi will brush his teeth and wash his face, the restaurant is about to open."
"Yeah." Amy nodded, hugged Mag's neck for a while, then came down on her own initiative, tiptoed to get the toothpaste and toothbrush, looked back at Mag and said, "Xiaomi will do it herself, father My lord, go to work."
"Okay." Mag nodded with a smile, pretended to go out, and couldn't help but peeked at the door for a while. The little guy looked good, so he went downstairs in peace.
The time was exactly at 7:30, Mag walked over to open the door, and Mo Bai was reading the business hours on the small sign at the door.
"It's time to start business, please come in." Mag said with a polite smile.
"Okay, there are still two Yangzhou fried rice, I can't wait." Mo Bai laughed and walked towards the restaurant.
"Morning, Grandpa Mobai, the dwarf." As soon as Mobai sat down, Amy came down from the stairs, watched him say hello, and then watched Mag stroke her hair and said, "My lord, is it right?" Should Xiaomi tie her hair up? It seems a little too long."
"Tie your hair?" Mag looked at the purple cloth strip in Amy's hand, a little embarrassed. He really hadn't done this kind of thing, so he had to study it slowly, so he said, "Amy Sit down for a while, and after I make fried rice for Grandpa Mo Bai, can I tie your hair for you?"
"Okay." Amy nodded, put away her hair rope and sat obediently aside.
Mag quickly made a Yangzhou fried rice for Mo Bai, and then continued to make the second one. When Mag finished Amy's Yangzhou fried rice and brought it out, Mo Bai had just finished eating .
"Two fried rice, a total of twelve gold coins, give me the money." Standing beside Mo Bai, Amy stretched out her hand and said seriously.
"Twelve gold coins, little boss, let's order some." Mo Bai smiled and put the gold coins in the palm of Amy's holding. He was used to the little guy pretending to be a little adult when collecting money. He got up and looked at Mag. He smiled and said, "Boss Mai, today's Yangzhou fried rice is also delicious, but the restaurant has just opened and there are not many people here, so the business may not be very good, right?"
"Yes, the flow of people is a little bit less." Mag nodded, this is also his most helpless point, the smell of wine is also afraid of the deep alley.
"Then I'm leaving, maybe I can bring you two guests at noon, the kind that won't be too expensive." Mo Bai said with a smile, and glanced at Amy who was seriously counting the gold coins.
"Thank you." McGonagall said with a smile, and the word of mouth was a way to quickly increase the number of guests.
"You're welcome." Mo Bai waved his hand quite boldly, turned and went out.
Let Amy eat it first, and McGonagall made a portion himself. A portion of Yangzhou fried rice was served in his belly. Besides being delicious, the hunger and fatigue after the morning run were all swept away, and the whole person became very refreshed.
Seeing that there were no guests coming to the door for a while, Mag saw that Amy, who was holding a hair rope full of expectations, couldn't continue to procrastinate, so he had to take the hair rope in her hand, and said a little nervously: "Xiaomi, I'm not very good at tying my hair."
"Father, I believe you can do it." Amy turned her head and looked at him encouragingly. She didn't know where she found a small mirror, and she stared at herself in the small mirror expectantly. Teacher Luna used to Will help her tie her hair, but my father has never tied it.
"Then I'm really here?" Mag was still a little nervous, arranging Amy's soft hair, trying to recall the hairstyles of those girls, the simplest one should be a single ponytail, or a cute ball head, little Braids are nice too…
Ten minutes later, Amy put down the mirror in her hand, looked back at Mag, who was sweating profusely, trying to press the buns on top of her head into balls, pouted a little aggrieved and said: "My lord, Xiaomi still Put it on..."