"Grandpa who sells matches?" McGonagall froze for a moment, looked at Amy with pity, and suddenly remembered the story of the little girl who sold matches that she had told her before. It seemed that she had stood outside the window and waited for a long time. The old Crassus is regarded as a poor man who has no money to eat.
However, this magician does not look like a person without money. Judging from his demeanor and temperament, he is either an outsider or a high-ranking person for a long time. He did not show the slightest surprise at the various decorations in the restaurant. It is not uncommon in the eyes. The so-called vision and background can often be seen in small details.
"Yeah, look how pitiful he is. After waiting outside the window for so long, no one bought a match from him. How about we buy one for him?" Amy looked at Mag and nodded, full of enthusiasm He looked at Crassus with pity, and comforted him: "Grandpa, don't worry, although you will starve to death even if we buy a match, it is still better than that little girl who didn't even sell a match." It's one o'clock, and you should be able to die without regret."
Crassus was a little stunned when he heard Amy's words. The little girl seemed to have misunderstood something. She shook her head with a smile on her face and said, "Little girl, I'm actually not selling..."
"I know you must be cold and hungry, do you want to eat roast goose?" Amy interrupted Crassus, shrank back with the ugly duckling in her arms, a little vigilant and confused: "But the ugly duckling is still a baby Ah, you can't eat it, you have to raise it."
"Meow!" The ugly duckling turned his head and looked up at Amy, his eyes widened, realizing that things were not that simple.
"..." Crassus didn't know how to answer the words when he was entangled for a while. It seemed that he didn't even say anything, but he was put on a strange identity by this little girl, and became a poor man with no money to eat. A bad old man who still wants to eat roast goose? The point is, what's the relationship with that little cat-like beast in this level
Mag looked at Amy, who was full of vigilance, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Seeing Crassus' face showing embarrassment, Mag quickly smiled and said: "I'm sorry, Amy heard me tell a little story before, and the little girl took it seriously. , what do you want to eat, the menu is on the table, you can refer to it yourself, the meat buns with cured sauce are sold out."
"Okay." Crassus didn't think too much, and sat down directly opposite Amy's table, leaning the one-person-high magic wand against the glass window behind him, smiled kindly at Amy, and reached out to pick up the table. on the menu.
His purpose of entering the restaurant was to test whether Amy had the talent to learn magic, and at the same time to find out what the owner of the restaurant meant, but it was obviously a bit too abrupt to ask such a question as soon as he sat down.
Of course, he wasn't worried at all that someone would reject his request for apprenticeship. As long as he revealed his identity, people on the Nolan Continent who wanted to worship him as a teacher could line up from the imperial palace to the gate of the imperial capital.
Accepting a half-elf as an apprentice will make him bear some external pressure, but he doesn't care about these things at all after he is one hundred and twenty years old. Now he just wants to find a suitable apprentice and apply all he has learned all his life pass on.
It doesn't matter if it's a human, an elf, or even a half-elf Crassus. Whatever other people want to say, they can say whatever they want. Is there anyone who dares to teach this old man a lesson
This restaurant is the most comfortable restaurant he has been in these days in Chaos City. Of course, it is only limited to comfort. Compared with the palace of the Los Empire, it is far from luxurious.
The restaurant was very lively before, and there are still so many customers in such a corner restaurant. I think it should be because the dishes are relatively complete, but when I opened the menu, there were only two dishes written on it, and the boss just said that the meat in the sauce Jia Mo has been sold out, which means that only the top dish 'Yangzhou Fried Rice' is available now.
"Boss, what is this Yangzhou fried rice?" Crassus looked up at Mag and asked, he had lived for more than 120 years, and he had never heard of this kind of food, and the price of 600 copper coins was not cheap. Enough food expenses for an ordinary family of three for ten days.
"It's super delicious! It's super delicious rainbow fried rice." Amy hurriedly replied, looking at Crassus with a little worry: "Although I know you want to eat it very much, we don't accept matches for money." , only accept cash, if you don’t pay after eating, I will set you on fire.”
"Actually, I'm rich." Crassus smiled gently. An old and thin palm protruded from the loose mage's robe, spread flat on the table, and there were two dragon coins in the palm.
"Huh? Then you don't sell matches?" Amy looked at the dragon coin in Crassus's palm, with a little puzzled face.
"I don't sell matches, but if you want, I can make a match for you." Crassus snapped his fingers on the table, and a match appeared on his fingertips. matches.
Mag looked at this scene with some surprise. This is magic that is more advanced than magic, creating things out of thin air. This method is really powerful.
Compared to Amy's fireball technique which can only cause destruction, Crassus' light hand-turning of matches is more like technical work, a feeling of integrating magic into life, he can do it casually, he thought to himself, this should be a very powerful magician.
"Wow! Do you know magic?" Amy looked at the match in Crassus' hand, her eyes lit up completely.
Crassus smiled and nodded, "I'm a magician, of course I know magic. It's just a trick. The really powerful magic can repel dragons and stop trolls. Do you want to learn it?"
"Huh?" Mag originally thought that Crassus was going to order food, but unexpectedly he changed the subject and began to trick Amy into learning magic, which made him a little vigilant.
Although Amy also wants to learn magic, their identities are somewhat special and cannot be revealed yet.
When Mag took Amy secretly away from the imperial capital and came to the city of chaos, he just didn't want to survive under the mocking eyes of those people.
Those people saved his life that night, just to see his jokes, but later he faked a suicide scene, changed his face and came here to settle down, and four years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Most people should think that they are already dead, but it is related to the safety of their father and daughter, so they can't be too cautious, and Amy's magical talent is likely to be inherited from her mother. If it is a unique talent of the elf royal family, then It is even more necessary to find a trustworthy magician as a teacher.
"I don't want to." Amy shook her head without thinking much, pointed at Mag and said with pride: "My father is also a super magician, he conjured up a beautiful restaurant, and he can also make All kinds of delicious things, can you?"
Crassus froze for a moment, he really doesn't know how to cook.
But looking up at Mag, Crassus didn't feel the slightest magical fluctuations on him, and the restaurant was also built and decorated with normal materials.
Although the material used is much better than that of ordinary restaurants, it has nothing to do with magic. It seems that the boss told some lies in order to create a tall image in his daughter's mind.
"Boss, I want a Yangzhou fried rice." Crassus looked at Mag and said with a smile. Since the little girl couldn't make sense, he had to start with the boss.