"No, we're just here to eat today." Warren shook his head and smiled at Tony, who looked puzzled. "Robert must have already reported this to the City Lord. Although the City Lord is very busy and can't possibly pay too much attention to a small restaurant, but Robert has served in the City Lord's mansion for many years. So we're just here to learn about the restaurant so that we won't be clueless when the City Lord asks."
"But since the City Lord doesn't know the situation, can't we just say whatever we want?" Tony was still a little puzzled.
"As the supreme ruler of Chaos City, Lord City Lord is one of the smartest people on the entire Nolan Continent. Do you think you can fool him with just a few random words?" Warren shook his head with a smile, and said with a touch of emotion, "Everytime I see Lord City Lord, I am filled with emotion. How can a powerful level 10 knight have such meticulous thinking and awe-inspiring wisdom?"
"So what are we here for today?" Tony asked softly, a look of awe on his face.
"Compared to us, he definitely believes Robert more, so what we need to do is know more than Robert, find the restaurant's fatal weakness, and be prepared. Getting into a conflict with the owner of a restaurant is the lowest level of tactic. As the vice president of the Catering Association, you should know what you should and shouldn't do." Warren's smile faded, he glanced at Tony, opened the restaurant door, and went inside.
Tony's expression changed slightly, he lowered his head, and followed him into the restaurant.
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"Burp..."
After finishing the entire serving of Spicy Grilled Fish, not a single vermicelli was left on the burner in front of her. Vivian let out a satisfied burp, only then noticing that she was drenched in sweat, her hair was even wet, and her body felt warm and cozy, as if she had just taken a comfortable bath.
The numbing and spicy sensation in her mouth was slowly fading, and a pleasant smile appeared on Vivian's face. Although she was a little full, but this feeling was just too blissful.
"The bill, please." Vivian gestured.
"Little Mustache Brother, that's 1600 copper coins in total." Amy stepped forward and stretched out her little hand to Vivian.
"Little…" Vivian raised an eyebrow. Although she was indeed wearing a mustache, but it still felt a little strange to be given such a nickname by a little girl. After all, she was a beautiful little fairy!
However, seeing Amy's adorable expression, the little resentment in her heart quickly dissipated. Sure enough, being cute meant she could do whatever she wanted. She pulled out her money pouch from her waist to pay the bill.
"I…I'll pay!" Shawnard, who was covered in sweat from eating, stood up, stammering, as he pulled out his money pouch to pay.
"I don't need anyone to pay for me. Sixteen gold coins, goodbye, little one." Vivian grabbed a handful of gold coins and placed them in Amy's little hands, saying it with a touch of arrogance, before getting up and walking out of the restaurant.
"Goodbye, Little Mustache Brother." Amy responded, then turned to Shawnard and asked, "Red-haired Lion That Emits Smoke, are you going to pay the bill too? It's 2000 copper coins in total."
"Red....Red-haired Lion That Emits Smoke?" Shawnard stared wide-eyed, wondering when he had acquired such a bizarre nickname. But looking at Vivian's back and then at the half-eaten grilled fish in front of him, his numb tongue and burning throat were yearning for and screaming for the grilled fish. After hesitating for a while, he sat down again and continued eating the grilled fish.
At this moment, neither Vivian nor the young lady of the city lord's mansion could stop him from continuing to eat grilled fish. His body's instinctive cravings had surpassed reason. With the deliciousness and spiciness coexisting, there was simply no way to resist!
As Vivian stepped out with a voting slip in hand, she bumped into Warren and Tony as they entered. A flicker of surprise crossed her eyes. She lowered her head slightly and stepped aside. Once outside the restaurant, she turned back and muttered to herself, "Isn't that fat guy the president of the Catering Association? Didn't he just remove this restaurant from the list today? Why is he here? This restaurant deserves five stars for its ambiance, service, and taste. It's always packed. This Spicy Grilled Fish should be number one on the food rankings. I need to go back and talk to my father about this, and ask him to take care of this matter. If the owner is forced to close the restaurant, where will I get to eat such delicious grilled fish?"
"Yes, I only did it because of the delicious food, and it has nothing to do with the owner or the child." Vivian muttered to herself earnestly. A gust of autumn wind blew by, and her sweat-soaked clothes made her shiver. She quickly walked a few steps, flagged down a carriage, and went straight back to the city lord's mansion.
"The decor is elegant and the layout doesn't feel crowded, but the lack of racial divisions or restrictions on guests' identities and races might make some guests feel uncomfortable. There are indeed quite a few guests, it's already full, and there are still people queuing and coming in continuously. Despite the large number of guests, but it's not noisy at all. The dining environment is five stars." Warren entered the restaurant and began to look around, mentally giving it a rating.
"Hello, guest. The restaurant is quite busy right now, so you may have to wait a while for your meal." Yabemia greeted with a smile.
"Okay, sure." Warren nodded, glancing at Yabemia with some surprise. Ever since a restaurant was vandalized last year because of a half-racial waiter, half-racial waiters have become a rare sight in Aden Square. He never expected that this restaurant would hire a half-dragon as a waitress.
However, this half-dragon waitress was very friendly, and her smile was infectious, making people feel very comfortable. Even though she was half-dragon, Warren would still give her five stars rating.
"How come she's a half-dragon?" Tony frowned as he stood behind Warren. His voice wasn't loud, but Yabemia still heard him. Her expression changed slightly, and she subconsciously clenched her hands.
"Is there any law in Chaos City that forbids half-dragons from working as restaurant waitresses?" Just then, Sally, carrying a stack of plates, stood next to Yabemia and looked into Tony's eyes, asking seriously.
"It's a consensus among the merchants in Aden Square that they don't need half-racial waiters, it's more effective than the law." Although Tony was somewhat amazed by Sally's beauty, but he was used to being fawned over by the restaurant owners, so he was naturally displeased to be contradicted by a waitress. He immediately put on a stern face and said.
Many customers turned their gazes in this direction, and upon seeing Warren and Tony, their faces showed a hint of surprise. Warren personally released the monthly food rankings, so everyone was quite familiar with this chubby president. However, they had just removed Restaurant Mai Mi from the list today, so were they here to cause trouble? Coming in and picking on the waitresses.
"I'm sorry, perhaps because my restaurant opens late, I'm unaware of any so-called consensus. This is one of the best waitresses in my restaurant. Besides, I believe the law is more effective than any so-called consensus." Just then, Mai Ge's voice rang out, and he stood in front of Yabemia, holding two plates of Yang Zhou Fried Rice in his hands. He looked at Warren and smiled, "Don't you agree, President Warren?"