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"What? How is this possible!"

In the back kitchen of the barbecue restaurant, Ekley yelled in surprise after listening to a waiter's report on the situation of the barbecue stall outside the store, causing many customers in the restaurant to look in the direction of the back kitchen with some doubts. Bookmark this site┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

"You mean, the barbecue stall has just started to barbecue, and there are many customers eating immediately? There is even a long queue?"

The waiter nodded nervously and said: "Yes, his beef is sold by the grain, and each customer can only buy one grain, but there are still many customers queuing up to buy, and the customers who have finished eating are standing next to them." Beg him to buy another one."

The other chefs in the back kitchen all became a little nervous when they heard the words. This bet was not just a bet on a notice, but the honor of Karui's BBQ restaurant. If it can't even compare with a roadside stall, then Ka Rui What right does Rui have to call himself the No. 1 BBQ restaurant in Luodu?

Ekli thought for a while, then shook his head confidently and said: "Don't worry, the customers are not fools, what delicious beef can be roasted by a roadside stall, after they taste it, they won't be fooled, a silver coin One piece of roast beef, I want to see how many pieces he can sell, how can one person compare with our entire store, Karui is the largest barbecue restaurant in Luodu city."

All the chefs' eyes lit up when they heard the words, yes, how can he compare with their back kitchens alone? This is a bet on the number of guests entertained.

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The delicious effect brought by the roast beef quickly spread outward as if with wings, and many guests were attracted.

However, the rule of limiting the purchase of one pill per person is like a fishbone stuck in the throat, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Some customers are still trying to get the stubborn boss to change the purchase restriction rules, while more customers have chosen to give up, but they have not gone far, and some even help with sales.

They were not moved by the delicious food so they offered to help, but they wanted to appreciate the heartbroken expressions of those guests who tasted the delicious roast beef but couldn't get a second one.

Now that I have fallen into the pit, of course it would be happier to let more people fall together.

The expression on Mag's face remained calm, calmly rejecting the requests of the guests, and carefully preparing every piece of beef.

Cindy no longer intends to persuade Mag, and her mentality is slowly changing. At the beginning, she was worried that Mag's cold attitude would cause the loss of customers, so it is better to sell more to customers who already like it.

But judging from the queues already lined up outside the stall,

This kind of worry is completely unnecessary. Even if one person can only buy one, the business is still booming.

This feeling of dominating the audience with delicious food was so ecstatic that even he was a little ecstatic.

And Kari's waiter who was responsible for recording the guests would be in a completely dazed state, holding the quill pen in his hand, and kept drawing vertical bars on the paper. He could hardly believe that such a thing happened in his It happened under the nose, and the hand holding the pen was a little sore, but neither the guests nor the beef on the grill showed any intention of stopping.

"Kary won't lose, right?" The waiter thought to himself a little uncertainly, and now even he himself was not sure.

"What does this small stall sell? Why are there so many customers queuing up here?" The middle-aged man in fancy clothes got off the carriage and looked curiously at the small stall surrounded by the crowd. Kari The door to the kebab shop was almost blocked.

"Duke, I'll go take a look." A man with the appearance of a housekeeper agreed, walked over quickly, squeezed out after a while, straightened his slightly messy clothes, and respectfully said: "Duke, this The stall sells roast beef, and the beef is sold by the grain, and each grain costs one silver coin, and it is also stipulated that each person can only buy one grain at a time."

"Beef is sold by the grain, and each person can only buy one. I didn't expect such a thing to exist in this world." The man called the Duke was a little surprised, looking at the barbecue stall surrounded by crowds and only one signboard could be seen , smiled again: "But look at the enthusiastic guests, the taste of this roast beef must be delicious, yes, why don't we try it."

"Duke, in your capacity, eat this roadside stall..." The butler known as Ken hesitated to speak, but the meaning of the words was already very clear.

"I'm here today to eat roast beef. Although the beef at Cary Barbecue Restaurant tastes good, opening a small stall with a hot business in front of it may bring surprises." The Duke didn't care about Ken's words. Go straight to the crowd.

"Duke..." Ken and a guard with a knife quickly caught up, surrounded him from left to right, trying to show their identities so that everyone would disperse.

"We're here to eat, don't use our status to overwhelm others." The Duke shook his head slightly, stopped the butler, and consciously stood at the end of the line.

The guests next to him glanced at the duke dressed in fine clothes in surprise. Aristocrats generally disdain to eat roadside stalls with commoners on the side of the road. This behavior is considered humiliating to them, but this gentleman The clothes and temperament did not look like ordinary nobles, but they didn't make people feel too airy, and they stood in the line like ordinary guests.

"This scent really makes people look forward to it." The Duke took a deep breath of the barbecue scent wafting in the air, his eyes lit up, and his face showed a look of expectation.

As the line moved forward, the guests who had eaten the beef uttered sincere praises, scratching the hearts of the guests in line like feathers.

The Duke finally came to the booth and said with a smile, "Boss, I want a piece of beef."

"Okay." McGonagall swiftly picked up a piece of beef from the grill with a bamboo stick, and handed it to the Duke.

The waiter Kari who was standing beside the stall cart mechanically scratched a stroke on the paper, raised his eyes, but his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Lord Duke Abraham!"

"I have seen the Duke."

The waiter's exclamation immediately caused a commotion, and the surrounding guests hurriedly bowed their heads to the Duke.

"Even the Duke comes to this roadside stall to eat roast beef. Is this boss a chef?"

"The Duke of Abraham's status is very honorable. After a while, he still wants to eat. There should be no way for Boss Mai to refuse, right?"

"Yes, this is the Duke! If the boss refuses, isn't he afraid that he won't be able to see the sun the next day?"

"In this case, do we have a chance to eat the second grain of beef?"

The guests were discussing in low voices, with a bit of excitement on their faces.

The clerk standing at the door of Karui's barbecue restaurant also changed his expression, and ran towards the store in a hurry.

"It turned out to be the Duke of Abraham." McGonagall raised her eyes in surprise when she heard the words. This duke with a very high title but no real power did not have much impression in Alex's memory.

Duke Abraham smiled at everyone and nodded, looked at the pale golden roast beef in his hand, and opened his mouth to take a bite.