Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Randy's words about the difficulty of finding food made Milo think so deeply, and even wanted to regard him as a bosom friend.

He is a man with a strict attitude towards food, not some natural sneer.

As long as the behavior of those merchants can be restrained a little, and they don't serve the crude food on the table of the guests, he doesn't bother to write anything.

If there is any delicacy worthy of his recommendation, he will not hesitate to write about it.

But so far, such delicacies appear very rarely.

He has also traveled to many places, but the more he travels, the more disappointed he is. On the contrary, it is not as good as those restaurants in Luodu that he complained about.

This Mimi restaurant can make Randy praise so much, so Milo can't help but look forward to it.

Of course, there is a bit of caution in this expectation. It may also be that Randy has not eaten any delicious food, so it is not impossible to come to such a conclusion.

"I heard that Boss Mai just launched a new product today, and he didn't come to bed at noon, so I made a reservation here for dinner. I must try the mapo tofu." Randy's smile was full of anticipation.

"Very good." Milo nodded with a smile, and it could be seen that he really had a lot of affection for this restaurant.

And judging from the customers, there should be no seeking trust in this restaurant.

Being able to make so many guests willingly line up in advance to wait for the door to open shows that this restaurant still has some skills.

However, Milo is still skeptical about the level of this restaurant in his heart. It is really good if he tastes it himself and thinks it is good.

He felt that any restaurant with good reviews in Luodu would be as popular as this restaurant if it opened a branch in Chaos City.

This is the so-called dimensionality reduction strike.

The owner of this restaurant may have come here from other places, even from Luodu, and gained a lot of diners by virtue of the food that is one level above the average level of food in Chaos City.

This wait lasted half an hour, and Milo and Randy chatted a few words from time to time, but they chatted quite well.

The door of the restaurant finally opened, and a young man in neat and clean chef uniform came out, welcoming the guests with a smile.

"Look, that's Boss Mai, the owner and chef of this restaurant." Randy introduced to Milo.

"So young?" Milo looked at Mag with some surprise, who seemed to be around thirty years old.

For a chef, his body is too skinny. If he can lift a bigger pot, I don't know if he can lift it. A chef is a physical job.

Moreover, he was wearing such a clean chef's uniform. Although he always asked chefs to dress and behave carefully, but for a chef to dress like this and work in the kitchen, it was a bit of a show.

Wouldn't it ruin a suit if you splashed a little oil on your clothes while cooking?

Or does he have to change into a new chef uniform every day?

In Milo's view, dressing like this in the kitchen is tantamount to binding his hands, which only increases the difficulty of cooking.

"Yeah, young and promising, probably talking about people like Boss Mai." Randy nodded in agreement, and then said with some emotion and envy: "The girl who wants to marry Boss Mai can already go around Aden Square It's been a lap."

"This is really enviable." Milo said a little sourly.

The guests began to enter, and Milo and the others followed the team.

He watched Mag greet the guests familiarly, not the polite one, but the one that could call out the other party's nickname or nickname.

"The atmosphere is really good." Milo nodded slightly, the small details made people feel that the restaurant was a little more human.

"Boss Mai." Randy and Mag greeted with a smile.

Mag glanced at Randy's dark circles that were gradually becoming apparent, and said earnestly, "It's good to be young, but you have to let your kidneys rest."

"Xie can't rest anymore, but this is coming to ask you to cheer." Randy blinked,

said with a smile.

McGonagall also smiled, knowing that Randy has recently enjoyed a high-quality soft meal. The 30-year-old young woman is exactly the age of a wolf and a tiger, so he can rest if he says he can rest.

Since you choose to eat this meal, you must have this awareness.

But there are two words written all over his face - it smells so good!

"Just eat one more Roujiamo later," Mag said.

"Hey, that's a must." Randy smiled and walked in quickly, not blocking the guests behind.

McGonagall nodded slightly to Garland and Milo, and it was regarded as a compliment. The unfamiliar guests should be the first time to the restaurant.

"Comfortable hospitality, can be joked, but also serious." Milo gave McGonagall a good first impression in his heart.

Entering the restaurant, Milo's eyes lit up.

The size of the restaurant can only be considered medium. There are dozens of tables in the hall, and simple partitions are made between each other, which does not affect the overall permeability, and at the same time allows guests to have a relatively private dining space.

On the right is the hot pot area, which is separated from the general dining area, leaving only two arches for access.

It is said that eating hot pot and normal dining are two different atmospheres.

The table setting and decoration of this restaurant gave Milo the first impression of being amazing.

Not because it's gorgeous, or because it's huge.

It is a sense of comfort that makes people feel stable.

Appropriate table spacing, fresh decoration of logs, and small green plants are dotted among them, which is pleasing to the eye.

This kind of feeling that makes people feel relaxed as soon as they step into the restaurant, and they want to sit down and order food, makes him a little surprised.

This is probably the atmosphere that every restaurant wants to create, but among the restaurants he has been to, none of them are as good as Mamy's.

What amazed him even more were the girls on both sides, half-dragons, elves, orcs, demons... Although they were of different races, they all had stunning appearances.

"This boss... is too good at it?!" Milo admired in his heart, but he politely withdrew his gaze, and reminded himself again and again in his heart that he came here today for the food.

"Sit here." Garland chose a seat close to the kitchen, where he could better observe the restaurant, including watching the waiters serve the dishes and listening to the movement in the kitchen.

"This kitchen...is it open?" As soon as Milo sat down, he discovered that the kitchen partition turned out to be a huge crystal wall. Sitting in his position, he could easily see everything on the operating table in the kitchen.

"It's really..." Garland also turned his head when he heard the words, and his face couldn't hide his surprise.

"This is Boss Mai's self-confidence and pride. Even if he opens it up for everyone to see, he is not afraid that others will follow suit." Randy came to their table and said with a smile: "Mai Mi's restaurant stipulates sharing tables. Brother, do you mind if I sit here?"

8) For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy