The girl stared at him for a while, then reluctantly untied a small gourd and threw it to him, saying that it was spring water from home, drinking it would quench her thirst, and then continued to climb upstairs.
Not everyone can enter the mage tower, especially foreigners, it is even a forbidden place, but at that time, he thought that he could still feel a little care and warmth before leaving this world, so Crassus opened the gourd and took a sip, only to find that It is the milk of life that is more precious than the fountain of life.
There were only three drops, but it was those three drops of life milk that allowed him to live for more than ten years.
Such a precious thing, it was as if she had casually given away a gourd of spring water brought from her hometown, and gave it to him, an old man who met by chance and didn't even know his name, and didn't even ask for his name.
Only later did he know that she was the princess of the elves and the sole heir to the throne, and that the milk of life was indeed brought by her from home. In her opinion, it was just right to quench her thirst. gave him.
It was the first time she came to the Los Empire, and she followed the ministers of the elves for a friendly visit. She somehow tricked the guards at the gate of the mage tower, climbed all the way to the thirty-sixth floor, and wrote on the top floor, "The elf princess is here." a visit! ' Then I went down the tower contentedly.
Because of her special status, the king couldn't blame her, and even left the green handwriting on the top of the mage's tower for her, which was a testimony of the peace and friendship between the two races.
"Okay." Retracting his thoughts, Crassus looked at Amy and nodded with a smile. It may be because he has half of the blood of the elves. The little girl's eyebrows and eyes are quite similar to hers. She opened the door and left the restaurant.
He has not received greetings from the elves for several years, and all news of that incident was blocked, and he only heard about it. General Alex was seriously injured and died in the demon ambush, and she has not heard any news in the past few years. Except for the small group of people who stand at the top of the two races, no one will connect these two things together.
"It seems that the boss doesn't want the little girl to leave him and let him go to the mage's tower together?" Crassus glanced back at the restaurant, muttered, and walked away slowly with his magic wand.
"This guy, why did you come out of that coffin tower?" Julian in a black robe stood at the door of the magic potion shop not far away, squinting at Crassus who was walking away slowly, a dark green flame Jumping in his hands, he suddenly turned his head to look at the restaurant not far away. Mag was leading Amy who was holding the ugly duckling out of the door. His eyes fell on Amy, his brows frowned deeper, and he whispered to himself: " Does that old man want to take this little girl as his apprentice?"
Mag also noticed Julian's gaze from a distance. Although he knew that Amy was a genius, the feeling of being watched by others was still inexplicably uncomfortable.
Moreover, Crassus looked a little more decent. The status of the royal family enshrined was an honor, and it also represented a kind of responsibility and restraint. And this neighbor wearing a black mage's robe gave him the vigilance of being a dark mage. Whether it was his appearance, his voice, or his slow movements, he exuded a cold aura.
"Good morning, Grandpa Turtle, Heitan, mung bean, good morning." Amy stopped and greeted with a smile.
"Turtle..." Mag raised his eyebrows. Although Julian is a bit hunchbacked, most people don't like nicknames given by others for such things. It can be said that it is a bit impolite. Amy may not understand it, but He was embarrassed to expose it like this, and was about to apologize.
"Morning." Julian raised his eyelids and responded, his voice sounded like the friction of two patches, which sounded harsh and scary.
Mag swallowed back the words that came to his lips. It seemed that he didn't feel disgusted, but his eyes seemed to have just been seen by Crassus. If this person also wanted to accept Amy as his apprentice, he would I have a headache.
"Amy, what's that ugly thing you're holding in your arms?" Heitan asked with two leaves still hanging on his body, looking at the ugly duckling in Amy's arms.
"He's obviously much cuter than you, but aren't cats only white and black? Why is it orange and white?" Mung Bean also leaned over her head, gave Heitan a contemptuous look, and then asked curiously.
"Meow!" The ugly duckling yelled at Heitan, and stretched out its pink and tender paws, as if it wanted to show off its sharp claws, but now even the cry was soft and milky.
"Cat!" Heitan jumped back in shock, but looking at the ugly duckling in Amy's arms, he raised his head again and said proudly: "His Royal Highness Fama Odin Ben, how can you be afraid? Just an ugly kitten with an abnormal color."
"It's not a cat, it's an ugly duckling." Amy shook her head, reached out to touch the ugly duckling's head to comfort it, looked at Heitan and said, "Heitan, you are the ugliest here, and the ugly duckling is only the ugliest one now. It can be ranked second, and it will grow up."
Heitan immediately became a little nervous when he heard this, and looked at the ugly duckling in Amy's arms wagging his tail proudly, and said with some disdain: "My Highness will not be afraid of this little thing, just because of his short hair. Legs, can you still jump as high as the cage? And growing up in the restaurant, you will be fat to death."
"Xiaomi, let's go, I will go back to the restaurant to prepare the ingredients later." Mag smiled and touched Amy's head. The ingredients for making the meat mask with cured meat need to be prepared in advance, and the feeling of being stared at by Julian made him a little uncomfortable.
"Goodbye." Amy waved her hand and followed Mag away.
"Perhaps, I can also check on her. If it is suitable for dark magic, it will be interesting to snatch an apprentice from the old guy Crassus..." Julian looked at Amy's back and whispered to himself.
After buying goat milk from the vegetable market, Mag first filled a bottle for Amy and Ugly Duckling. Seeing the two little guys sucking on the pacifier happily, she also poured a glass and drank it herself. It can be completed, but you can still feel the strength is slowly increasing.
While kneading the dough, Mag looked at the task progress chart in his mind. There is no need to worry about the task of selling 1,000 Roujiamo. With the current progress, it can be completed in about six days.
While 1,000 people entered the store for consumption, there was only an increase of 10 in the morning, that is to say, only ten new customers entered the store for consumption, and the number of old customers was too many. This growth rate still made him a little anxious.
"It is necessary to improve efficiency. Ordering and serving food take up too much time. Obviously, Amy can't afford these two tasks. It seems that it is almost time to recruit workers." Mag thought in his heart.
As for the purchase limit, he still doesn't have this idea. If the customer who ordered early can't eat if he is half full, will he be hungry, or should he go to another restaurant and continue eating