Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

McGonagall finally decided to start from improving his efficiency. If he limited the purchase, he mainly limited the number of takeout, so that more people came into the restaurant to consume, rather than squeezing the supply of customers.

But after all, it's a different world. McGonagall also has a very important problem to consider. If there are big customers like dragon and Forest Troll in the future, maybe one guest can contract all the supply of the restaurant in one day.

At that time, whether we should be forced to limit the supply or discuss with the system to get a large oven and make super large rougamo for them, we need him to think about it in his spare time. After all, even Sargeras wants ten rougamo at a time.

Of course, the main reason now is to sell single products. Every kind of food needs to be made by him himself. If there are hot pot, spicy hot pot and other semi self-service dishes in the future, we should be able to save a little effort.

There is a special recruitment agency in Aden square. Businesses who need to find employees and those who want to find jobs can come to the door. It has formed a complete industrial chain. It is said that as long as the price is reasonable, all kinds of employees can be found.

McGonagall thought that in another two days, the restaurant would have its first rest day, and then he would go to the agency to have a look. It doesn't matter if the salary is higher, but he must find someone who is reliable, diligent and doesn't talk much and can do his job well.

Sixty four rougamo were sold out in one hour in the morning, and the business hours at noon were half an hour long. So MEG was going to make more rougamo at noon. There were sixteen more rougamo in one stove, maybe we could add a few more guests.

After drinking the goat's milk, the ugly duckling fell asleep. I don't know if she was affected by it. Amy also fell asleep on the counter.

MEG looked at Amy's back through the glass window, with a smile on his face.

Although there are all kinds of races in this different world, he feels comfortable in these days, and he doesn't have too much sense of threat.

Under the management of the grey temple, the security of the city of chaos is still very high, which is also the reason why MEG Alex was almost disabled and chose to come to the city of chaos.

The order established in the chaos makes the weak feel more comfortable and secure than the rules established on the basis of money and power.

At noon, I still eat in advance.

For the ugly duckling's eyes, MEG chose to ignore, anyway, now it can't eat these things.

And Amy is in front of the ugly duckling's face, one mouthful after another delicious, sometimes put the spoon in front of it to stop for a while, just don't give it a taste, greedy it began to hold his paws to bow, want to ask Amy to give it a taste.

"With this backbone, it seems that I can't be a master in my life." McGonagall sighed as he looked at the ugly duckling he was begging Amy to eat. In terms of training, it was Amy who was more powerful. He had no temper to teach an orange cat.

"It's no use asking me. Anyway, you can't eat rainbow fried rice now. I'm trying to seduce you." Amy grinned happily and put another spoon in front of the ugly duckling.

The ugly duckling slowly turned away, as if doubting the cat.

After lunch, after collecting the plate, MEG poured a bottle of goat's milk for the ugly duckling. When he handed the bottle over, the ugly duckling showed his teeth to him, as if to remind him that his teeth had grown up.

"It's growing fast." McGonagall was also a little surprised to see that his teeth were already a little neat. However, before the ugly duckling was happy, he shook his head and said, "but still not. It will take at least a week to eat complementary food and drink milk for two days."

The ugly duckling is depressed. She bites her pacifier and doesn't look at MEG and Amy. She drinks her milk and looks at them. It's really good.

At noon, the number of diners is more than McGonagall imagined. Because the location of the restaurant is a little bit biased, it is inconvenient for the guests who have a short lunch break to come. Moreover, the price of at least three hundred copper coins per meal is not affordable for everyone. So at noon, the restaurant finally ushered in a wave of new customers.

"Over there, park the carriage far away, so as not to affect the appetite of other people's Restaurant guests. Don't you see that big transparent crystal? I want to let the guests see the beautiful scenery of Aden square. " Harrison got out of the carriage and, waving his fat arm, guided the following carriages to a far distance.

From the carriage came five well-dressed childe brothers of the same size, with big thick legs, bucket waist and neck almost as thick as their heads. Six of them formed a circle and looked like six fat brothers.

"Harrison, you sent us a letter saying that you would take us to a new restaurant in the evening. It's not only delicious, but also can lose weight. This is it?" Asked one of the fat men in yellow, looking at Harrison, with some doubt on his face.

It seems that the decoration of this restaurant is really high-end in Aden square. However, these guys who claim to be real eaters never care about the environment of the restaurant. The roadside stall with good taste is also a place they often patronize.

It's true that there are many guests in this restaurant. However, from the transparent crystal, most of the guests are of normal shape. If there is a weight loss effect, what can these skinny people do?

Harrison's best friends are all well-off. His yellow shirt family runs three inns, and his green shirt family is the best tea shop in the chaotic city. Anyway, he was born with no need to worry about his livelihood, and he can get a lot of pocket money every day.

Usually, eating, drinking, and having fun all work together. If anyone finds a good and interesting place, they will share it at the first time. Therefore, after receiving Harrison's invitation yesterday, we agreed to have a taste of Harrison's delicious food at noon today.

"Yes, it's this one, but the effect of weight loss is only effective for people of our size. Don't say later that I don't understand what's wrong with you." Harrison nodded, looked at the direction of the restaurant, lowered his voice and said, "remember, don't provoke the daughter of the owner of this restaurant. Orcs and demons will give advice when they see her."

"So horrible?" Everyone was a little surprised. Harrison's courage was not small among the people, but now he was so afraid of the restaurant owner's daughter that they all nodded.

"Go in, I'm hungry." Harrison pushed the door first into the restaurant, and the others followed.

Six fat people with an average weight of more than 200 Jin entered from the door. The light from outside was dark, casting a row of shadows, which attracted the guests who were eating.

"The white gourd army?" Amy's eyes widened as she looked at a row of tall, fat guests coming in from the door.