As soon as Sargeras pushed the door open, a strong smell of meat came to his face, making his eyes brighten up.
The aroma of the meat is different from that of roasted meat, and also different from that of boiled meat. The aroma of this meat is stronger and more attractive. I don’t know what kind of spices are added and what kind of cooking method is used to make the meat emit such an attractive aroma. He couldn't help swallowing.
He didn't care much about the decoration of the restaurant. It would be a bit disgusting if it was garish. The restaurant like this one was fairly simple, but he was stunned when his eyes fell on the mural of the Undead Islands painted on the wall.
This is the first time he saw the murals of the Alcatraz Islands in a restaurant opened by humans, and there are places such as the capital of the Ross Empire and the Forest of Winds of the Elf on the walls. He looked at the McGonagall who was wearing simple black and white clothes, It seems that the restaurant owner is a man of experience.
"But will this boss accept me?" Sargeras could not help but stop.
Mag is also looking at Sargeras. When I go out these days, I can occasionally see some demons. The group of demons is very mixed, and there are all kinds of weird looks, with grass growing on their heads, and their heads are burning. … Anyway, the most abnormal-looking thing is the demon.
Of course, except for the succubus, when she went out to buy goat milk yesterday, she saw a succubus girl with a pretty good looks and voice, very royal, who was too overbearing in bargaining with the boss. He changed the original price of 15 copper coins for a bag of cucumbers to 5 copper coins, and gave him a bunch of shallots, which made him admire.
However, this is the first demon to come to eat in the restaurant. This demon is very tall, even if he is a head taller than Brother Ha Beng, his appearance is similar to that of a human.
His eyes are dark red, and on his bald head, fine lines of dark red lava spread down from the top of his head, covering his face, neck, and hands, like tattoos Generally, it looks a little scary.
Wearing a half-worn black suit, the soles of the cowhide boots under his feet have been more than half worn, it seems that he has traveled a lot with him. What is even more eye-catching is the bright red cloak tied on his shoulders, which hangs a little below his waist. The bright red color makes the cloak look like it's on fire.
Humans who have lived in the city of chaos for a long time do not have that strong fear of demons. After all, they can see all kinds of races when they go out every day. It is normal to have a few demons as neighbors.
However, most humans still don't like to sit and eat with oppressive races such as demons and forest trolls. They don't even dare to speak loudly, and they eat more depressed.
Therefore, many restaurants opened by humans will deliberately separate humans from races such as demons and deep forest trolls for meals, or directly state at the entrance of the restaurant that they do not accept guests of these two races.
In restaurants opened by elves, the most comfortable seats in the restaurant will be reserved for elf guests, while dwarves, demons and forest trolls are not allowed to enter.
The guests in the restaurant all looked at Mag, and now the guests in the restaurant are all humans except Mobai, and it seems that there is no area specially set up for demons, so they are all curious about what Mag will do.
Of course, for them, the most ideal would be not to welcome them. Mag is also a human being, so the possibility of doing so should be relatively high.
"Get rid of this demon?" Mag naturally saw their thoughts from the eyes.
However, how is this possible!
He was still thinking about the day when he would be able to take out some collected treasures from the dragon, and the devil was just the beginning.
Everyone who enters the door is a guest, so naturally they must be treated equally, and he does not engage in racial discrimination.
"Host, this system suggests that in order to improve the dining experience of guests, it is a good choice to refuse some guests to enter the restaurant. Or divide the restaurant into areas, separate dangerous races from weaker races, and eat in designated areas to avoid conflicts." At this time, the system's voice sounded, with a bit of sincerity.
"System, can the number of 1,000 customers who enter the restaurant be halved?" Mag asked indifferently.
"The mission has been issued and cannot be changed! Host, please respect the mission issued by this system more, otherwise the hidden mission may be triggered again!" the system said somewhat seriously.
"Then you want me to turn away half of the customers? Do you think I'm stupid?" Mag pouted.
"..." The system floated a line of ellipsis.
"Also, will you expand the store for me?" Mag then asked back.
"The system's renovation of the restaurant is limited to the land provided by the host. The renovation has been completed, and there is no expansion authority in the short term." The system replied.
"That's such a big store, and you want me to divide the area. If each race has one area, there are a total of sixteen tables. Are you going to let me divide each race into two tables, and then paste elves, demons, Human beings... are they divided like this? System, is your God of Cooking opening a restaurant like this?" Mag said with a bit of sarcasm.
"..." The system fell into silence and stopped talking.
Seeing that the system stopped talking nonsense, Mag didn't say any more. He didn't divide the area, and didn't prohibit other races from entering. In fact, the most important thing was the big blueprint for eliminating racial discrimination in his heart. Amy's current status as a half-elf was being discriminated against. position, which he cannot tolerate.
Taking to the streets to parade is not feasible in this world. It is a good choice to start influencing the guests of the restaurant, so he looked at the lava demon and smiled: "Welcome, please take a seat."
The guests in the restaurant looked at Mag in surprise, thinking that he would refuse to let the devil eat. After all, most of the guests in the restaurant are human these days.
But I didn't expect that Mag not only didn't refuse, but even didn't seem to plan to set aside a special area for the devil to sit, but let him sit casually? Wouldn't it be possible for them to sit next to the devil, or even sit at the same table with the devil
Thinking of this, many guests became a little nervous. Although in the city of chaos, the behavior of all races is restricted by the Gray Temple, even ordinary humans can live here safely.
But even if humans live together, there will be various disputes, not to mention the city of chaos, and humans are generally on the weak side, so it is not uncommon for humans to be beaten to death by a demon, a troll, or an orc. Naturally, there are still some grudges.
But looking at the Roujiamo still emitting a strong aroma in their hands, and looking at Sargeras, everyone hesitated for a while, and finally chose to continue eating Roujiamo.
Who cares, with such delicious Roujiamo to eat, even sitting at the same table with the giant dragon would recognize it!
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