Mag wanted to say something to maintain his dignity as a restaurant owner, but suddenly found that he didn't need to say anything. The expressions of everyone said it all. They were more afraid of the fireball in Amy's palm than he imagined. Some more, even fear.
And just now Amy stood in front of him and said what he said, which warmed his heart, it is really a caring little padded jacket.
"Ha Beng, if you still treat me as a friend, please sit down and don't make trouble in Boss Mai's restaurant." Mo Bai looked at Ha Beng and said seriously, if because of this reckless guy, he will not be able to eat in Yangzhou in the future Fried rice, that may outweigh the gain.
"Gulu Gulu..." Haga on the side also pulled Ha Beng's clothes and said a series of words in the orc language, which seemed to be trying to persuade him not to continue making trouble.
Ha Beng looked at Mag, and then at the fireball in Amy's hand, with an embarrassed expression on his face. The fireball in Amy's hand really made him a little afraid.
Of course, what he is more afraid of is Mag behind Amy. Even this little half-elf girl can use such a powerful fireball technique. Maybe Mag's strength will be even more terrifying
But just like this, a little girl was so frightened that she shrank back to her seat. If the news spread, she might be laughed at by people from other tribes, so she was neither standing nor sitting. The situation was extremely embarrassing.
Seeing the emotions fully displayed on Ha Beng's face, Mag wanted to laugh in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would be regarded as a master by others.
After thinking about it, he thought it was pretty good. It could bluff customers like this irritable orc and effectively maintain order in the restaurant. His expression became calmer. He patted Amy's head and said with a smile, "Xiaomi, The guest is not malicious, put away the fire."
"Okay." Amy clenched her small fist obediently, and the fireball was annihilated in her hand, but she still stared at Ha Beng with some hostility.
Ha Beng heaved a sigh of relief, and glanced at Mag, feeling that besides his unfathomable depth, this human being was kind of winking. Opening a restaurant to make money, can he still take action against customers? In his own capacity, there are many people in this chaotic city who will give him face, and he is about to speak harsh words to get back some ground.
But before Ha Beng could speak, Mag looked at him and said: "My guest, loud noises are strictly prohibited in this restaurant, so as not to affect other guests' meals. At the same time, all provocative and fighting behaviors are strictly prohibited, otherwise they will be blacklisted in the restaurant." , meals are never served.”
"What?" Ha Beng's eyes widened suddenly. This was the first time he heard someone telling him not to make any noise in the restaurant. Wasn't this deliberately embarrassing him? When this violent temper comes up, he is about to get angry on the spot.
"Father said: It is strictly forbidden to make loud noises in the restaurant! It is wrong to yell like you are now, and if you don't obey, I will burn you with fire." Amy looked at Ha Beng's expression and said seriously, with her little hand towards him. Stretching forward, it seemed that he was about to release the fireball technique again.
Ha Beng subconsciously wanted to hide away, but the dignity of being a warrior of the orc clan made him unable to move away, and a ball of anger was rising in his heart, but it was not easy for him to get angry at a little girl. I can't do it, and the little girl's fireball technique is still so terrifying. Although I feel angry, there is no other way but to hold back.
"Gulugu..." Haga pulled Habeng's arm and said a string of orc language, then pulled him to sit down again, turned around and smiled apologetically at Mag, and said in broken common language: "Report... I'm sorry, my... brother... temper... bad... bad..."
"It doesn't matter. There is a menu on the table. Please take a look and order. If you choose something, you can tell me." Mag nodded with a smile. If an orc has no temper, is it still an orc? But in his restaurant, it is natural to abide by his rules.
After Mag finished speaking, he nodded at Mobai and Kangdi, turned around and went into the kitchen, and started making fried rice for Kangti.
"You'll know how powerful Father is after a while." Amy glared at Ha Beng, feeling a little bored, and went back to the counter to look at the egg.
"Boss Mo, what on earth does this restaurant sell that dare to demand so much from customers?" Ha Beng looked at Mo Bai angrily and said, but his voice still subconsciously lowered.
"Look for yourself." Mo Bai saw that Mag was not angry, and his mood improved a lot, he smiled and pushed the menu in front of Ha Beng.
These two are his old customers. As the sons of the tribal chief who guards the gold mines with a small number of orcs, he refines the weapons of many orc warriors in their tribe. One thousand gold coins is a big deal. .
And because they often come to Chaos City to buy various things, they are old acquaintances, and they often go out to eat together. These two people have no worse taste for food than him, and their appetite is much bigger than him.
"It's still a secret, let me have a look." Ha Beng picked up the menu, opened it, thought that he had read it wrong, and turned to the cover for a while, then turned back and pointed to the line of small words in the upper left corner, Looking at Mo Bai with an absurd expression on his face, he said, "Boss Mo, did you make a mistake? There is only one dish on this menu? This restaurant doesn't sell only one dish, does it? What the hell is Yangzhou fried rice? It costs 600 copper coins for one serving! "
"Of course it's a good thing." Mo Bai looked at the two and said with a smile, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this is the most delicious thing I've ever eaten in my life."
First being ignored by an idiot knight, just now being frightened by a little girl, and then being warned not to speak loudly by a human chef, Ha Beng was already in a bad mood.
Seeing the menu now, Ha Beng felt that Mo Bai deliberately brought their brothers to this restaurant to kill them. Fortunately, he has made so many weapons here over the years. He did not expect him to be like this people.
It seems that after all the weapons are handed over this time, they should find a more loyal blacksmith and exchange 600 copper coins to the Friel Tavern. The three of them can eat a large plate of roast beef and a large pot of wine, and they shook their heads immediately. Said: "This thing looks like there is no meat at all, so I don't want to eat it."
"Mo... Boss, it's delicious. I... want one." Haga at the side said to Mag in the kitchen in broken common language.
"Okay, please wait." McGonagall replied back.
Although Ha Beng's voice was much quieter than before, Mag still heard it, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. In the same way, Mo Bai also said that since he has already sat down, there is nothing that a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice can't solve. .
Two bowls, if any.