Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

When Sargeras opened the door, a rich flavour of flesh came to his face, which made his eyes shine.

The smell of the barbecue is somewhat different, and the flavor of the boiled meat is different. This meat is more fragrant and more attractive. I don’t know what kind of spice is added, and what kind of cooking method can make the meat emit such a tempting fragrance. Let him couldn't help but swallow.

He didn't care much about the decoration of the restaurant. The bells and whistles would be a bit disgusting. The restaurant was quite simple, but the eyes fell on the murals of the undead islands painted on the wall.

This is the first time he saw the murals of the Devil's Islands in the restaurant opened by humans, and there are places on the wall, such as the Lost Empire State, the Elf's Wind Forest, and so on. Look at the Meg, wearing simple black and white clothes. It seems that this restaurant owner is still a person who has seen the world.

"But will this boss receive me?" Sargeras could not help but stop.

McGonagall is also looking at Sargeras. When I go out these days, I can occasionally see some demons. The devil's ethnic group is very mixed. Whatever the strange looks are, the head is covered with grass, and the head is burning with fire. ... Anyway, what looks the most abnormal is the devil.

Of course, except for the succubus, when she went out to buy goat milk yesterday, she saw a look and sound quite good, very stunned girl of the royal sister Fan, and the boss bargained against the overbearing, just a few words, 愣He said that a bag of cucumbers with a price of 15 copper coins was 5 copper coins, and he also sent a small onion to admire him.

However, the devil who came to the restaurant to eat, this is the first one, this demon is very tall, even if it is higher than the Harbin brothers, the shape is similar to humans.

His eyes are dark red, and on the bare head, a dark red lava pattern spreads from the top of the head, from face to neck, all the way to his hands, like a tattoo. In general, it looks a bit scary.

Wearing a half-old black dress, the bottom of the leather boots at the foot has been worn more than half, it seems that he has traveled a lot of roads. More striking is the bright red cloak attached to his shoulder, hanging down to the lower part of the waist, bright red, so that the cloak looks like a fire.

The human beings who have lived in the city of chaos for a long time, the fear of the devil is not so strong. After all, every day, you can see all kinds of races, and there are several demons when the neighbors are normal.

However, most humans still don't like to sit down with the demons and forest trolls, which are too oppressive. They don't even dare to speak loudly, they will eat more depressed.

Therefore, many restaurants opened by humans will deliberately eat humans and demons, deep forest trolls such as ethnically separated areas, or directly at the restaurant door to indicate that they do not accept these two ethnic groups.

The elves open the restaurant, which will separate the most comfortable seats in the restaurant for the elf guests, while rejecting the dwarves, demons and forest trolls.

The guests in the restaurant looked at McGonagall. Now the guests in the restaurant are human except for the white ones. It seems that there is no special area for the devil, so they are all curious about what McGonagall will do.

Of course, for them, the most ideal nature is not to accept, and McGonagall is also a human being. The possibility of doing so should be relatively large.

"Get rid of this demon?" McGonagall naturally saw their thoughts from his eyes.

However, how is this possible!

He still thought about the day when he could pick up some collectible treasures from the dragon. The devil is just the beginning.

Entering the door is a guest, naturally it is necessary to treat everyone equally, and he does not engage in racial discrimination.

“Host, this system suggests that in order to enhance the dining experience of the guests, it is a good choice to refuse some guests to enter the restaurant. Or divide the restaurant into separate areas, separate the dangerous race from the weak race, and dine in the designated area to avoid conflicts.” At this time, the sound of the system sounded with a bit of sincerity.

“System, can the number of guests who enter the restaurant 1,000 be halved?” McGonagall asked.

"The mission has been issued and cannot be changed! The host should be more respectful of the tasks promulgated by this system, otherwise the hidden task may be triggered again!" The system said something serious.

"Then you let me directly reject half of the guests out of the store? Do you think I am stupid?" McGonagall.

The "..." system floats over a line of ellipsis.

"And, will you give me a bigger store?" McGonagall asked.

“The system-to-restoration renovation is limited to the land provided by the host. It has been rebuilt and there is no expansion authority in the short term.” The system replied.

"Then a big store, you want me to divide the area. If there is a race and a region, there are a total of sixteen tables. You are going to let me divide each race into two, and then put the elves, demons, and Humans... Is this divided? System, is your kitchen chef opening a restaurant like this?” Meg’s words were a bit ridiculous.

"..." The system is in silence and no longer speaks.

Seeing that the system is no longer nonsense, McGonagall does not say more, does not divide the area, does not prohibit other ethnic groups. In fact, the most important thing is the big blueprint for eliminating racial discrimination in his heart. Amy’s current half-elf status is being discriminated against. The status of this is something he cannot tolerate.

The parade on the streets is not feasible in this world. It is a good choice to start from the guests of the restaurant, so he looks at the lava demon and smiles: "Welcome, please take your seat."

The restaurant guests looked at McGonagall with some surprises. They thought that he would refuse to let the devil dine. After all, the guests in these days are mostly human.

But I didn't expect McGonn not to refuse, or even look like I wasn't ready to draw a special area for the devil to sit, but let him sit alone? So they can't sit next to the devil, or even sit at the table with the devil?

When I think of this, many of my guests are a little nervous. Although in the city of chaos, the behaviors of various ethnic groups are restricted by the Grey Temple, even ordinary humans can live here safely.

But even if human beings live together, there will be various disputes, not to mention the city of chaos, and human beings are generally on the weak side, so it is not uncommon for human beings to be killed by a demon, a troll or an orc. Naturally, there is still some mustard.

But looking at the meat in his hand, still holding a thick scent, and looking at Sargeras, everyone hesitated, and finally chose to continue to eat meat.

With him, there is such a delicious meat clip to eat, even if you sit on a table with the dragon!

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