The appearance of the fireball made the air hotter, and the surrounding air was scorched with ripples. This demonstrates that the terrifying nature of this fireball is far more complex than its seemingly small and delicate appearance suggests.
If they only look at Amy's cute appearance, many people might forget that she is a little devil who dared to burn Crassus's beard with a fireball and made Sargeras surrender when she got angry with him.
She said that if a fireball came over, they would be cooked. There was no need to question it, you just needed to tell her how well-done you wanted it.
Of course, the most important thing is the rules written at the back of the menu. If they are blacklisted by the restaurant, they will not be able to enjoy such delicious food in the future, which is the most worrying thing.
The restaurant suddenly became quiet, and the aroma of soybeans in the air became richer, mixed with wisps of sweet syrup flavor and savory sauce. The only sounds were the soft clatter of bowls being placed on the table and Yabemia's energetic voice.
"The little one's getting quite authoritative, she can maintain order in the restaurant now." Luna looked at Amy with a smile, then flipped through the menu and noticed the rules listed at the end. She couldn't help but be a little surprised. "These rules do have some similarities with Principal Norvan's philosophy. If the two of them met, they might get along well."
"Gulp."
A sound of swallowing broke the silence, remarkably clear in the quiet environment.
All eyes turned to Ha Beng, lingering for a moment on the bowl of savory tofu pudding in front of him, a hint of envy in their eyes.
"You guys continue, I'll eat first." Ha Beng chuckled, looking at the bowl of savory tofu pudding in front of him, and picked up a spoon. He was the fourth person to enter the restaurant and got the fourth bowl of tofu pudding.
"Sweet Tofu Pudding paired with Yang Zhou Fried Rice is truly a unique delicacy." Crassus scooped a spoonful of tofu pudding into his mouth, couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, and slightly shook his head, which only had half a beard left, with his eyes half-closed and an expression of enjoyment on his face.
"Savory Tofu Pudding with Rou Jia Mo is the real culinary delight." Yulian took a bite of the Rou Jia Mo, swallowed it, and then ate a bite of savory tofu pudding, letting out a heartfelt praise. His hunched back seemed to straighten a bit as he enjoyed the exhilarating feeling brought by the Rou Jia Mo, while the tofu pudding brought a comforting feeling, as if it was replenishing something his body desperately needed, which was quite magical.
"This...this texture is simply wonderful! What method did he use to turn coarse soybeans into such a melt in the mouth delicacy?" A middle-aged man with a large belly, dressed like a wealthy businessman, took a bite of the sweet tofu pudding and looked on in astonishment. He couldn't help but scoop up another spoonful and put it in his mouth. The sweet syrup coating the fragrant and refreshing tofu pudding was so delicious that it was impossible to resist.
"Delicious!" Ha Beng's evaluation was simple. After saying just one word, he didn't want to waste any more words. His spoon never stopped, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up, making him look very happy.
After being warned by Amy and with Yabemia serving the food quickly, everyone lost interest in arguing. The argument only started when they were bored while queuing outside. Now that they were in the restaurant, the food was the priority.
"It's not too late to argue after we finish eating. Boss Mai is so rule-abiding, it's not easy to be the first to stick your neck out." Everyone had their own little schemes.
The customers who received their tofu pudding began to enjoy their meal, uttering soft praises and showering the food with compliments. Meanwhile, the customers whose dishes had not yet been served looked expectantly toward the kitchen, and the restaurant returned to its usual peaceful and comfortable atmosphere.
"That's good enough." Amy put away the fireball in her hand with satisfaction, patted the Ugly Duckling's head, and the Ugly Duckling cleverly slid to the ground while hugging her leg. Amy jumped off the chair, tiptoed, stacked the two bowls on the table together, and walked towards the kitchen with her arms in her chest.
"Daddy, the bowls." Amy came in, holding the bowls high, quite steadily.
"Hmm, good girl." Mai Ge smiled as he took the bowls and placed them in the sink, looking at Amy with admiration. The little one was truly a good helper, successfully maintaining order in the restaurant without offending the guests. The same words would have had a completely different effect if said by someone else.
"Can Little Amy learn to cook from Daddy?" Amy stood on tiptoe and looked at the rows of bowls arranged on the stove, asking Mai Ge with anticipation.
"Little Amy, do you really want to learn?" Mai Ge asked, somewhat surprised, looking at Amy.
"Mmm." Amy nodded, looking into Mai Ge's eyes and nodding earnestly, "I think Daddy is amazing at making delicious food. You can make a lot of people happy. Little Amy wants to learn too, so that more people will like Amy, right?"
"Silly girl, even if you don't learn to cook, many people will still like you." Mai Ge chuckled and reached out to gently pinch her nose. He gestured from the stove level, showing that it was still a little taller than Amy. He shook his head and said, "Although I really want to teach Amy to cook, but it's not possible now. Amy can't even see the wok. How can you cook? If you really want to learn, just eat well and grow up. When you're taller than the stove, Daddy will teach you to cook."
Amy was initially a little disappointed, but hearing Mai Ge's words rekindled her hope. She walked to the stove and gestured, indicating that she was still about ten centimeters short. With a serious expression, she said to the stove, "Stove, you stay put and don't grow any longer. I'll surpass you."
Mai Ge smiled and shook his head. How could his daughter be so adorable?
Amy stood in the kitchen watching Mai Ge cook for a while, then took the Ugly Duckling out and sat back down on the high stool behind the counter, exuding an air of authority.
"Hello, here's your sweet tofu pudding and your savory tofu pudding." Yabemia placed two bowls of tofu pudding in front of Sally and Luna. The bouncy tofu pudding trembled slightly but didn't fall apart.
Sally and Luna's eyes were drawn to the tofu pudding in front of them. The faint aroma of soybeans wafted over, making the air seem sweeter and the saltiness seem even milder.
Luna picked up her spoon and glanced at Sally with some curiosity. Sally had been wearing a veil since the start of the queue. Now that they were going to eat, she should take it off, right?
In the long line, a middle-aged elf looked at Sally with some confusion, squinting as if he was thinking about something.
"The sweet aroma seems to make one feel better." Sally's gaze was completely drawn to the tofu pudding in front of her. She reached out, untied her veil, placed it on her lap, picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful, and looked at it with delight in her bright eyes.
"What a beautiful elf girl." Luna's eyes were filled with amazement.
"Miss Sally! She's here!" The middle-aged elf's eyes widened, and he quickly covered his mouth, slowly lowering his head to hide behind the orc in front of him.