Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

"Help me! Sir Misr!!"

The morning sets the tone for the day. Fan Wei was busy cooking with more than 30,000 takeout orders that stunned him, when Her Royal Highness the Princess arrived in a hurry.

As they spent more time together, their relationship became more casual, more like good friends than a king and his subject.

"Please be safe! Your Highness..."

Wearing a white apron and holding a kitchen knife and a spatula, Fan Wei looked back helplessly and worriedly.

It wasn't long since the assassination, and there has still been no clues about the assassin, but Midara showed no fear all day and continued to run around as he pleased.

In addition to organizing the rally yesterday, she also traveled between Duanqiao Commercial Bank and the West District all day.

Organize the search and relocation of civilians there, and implement the new laws in an orderly manner.

It seemed that because of Antila's promise, the movement of residents in the entire West District was very smooth. Although the large population brought unimaginable workload and heavy burden, the people there were extremely cooperative.

It is hard to imagine that this is one of the two areas with the most tough folk customs in Maze Street.

"Phew~ Thank you for your concern, Lord Misr, but how can you be sure that what you see is the real me?"

Midara put her hand on her chest and asked with a smile.

Fan Wei was stunned when he heard this. He put down the kitchen utensils and curiously reached out to touch it, but found that the princess's palm was warm and cool, and it didn't look illusory at all.

He showed a puzzled look, and then he realized that his behavior just now was a bit too presumptuous? !

But Midara obviously didn't care. She lowered her voice and whispered, "I'm only telling you this. Please keep it secret for now."

"The Royal Consulate has reached a private cooperation with the Sage Tower. The magic letter paper you need is part of this transaction."

"And for my safety, His Highness the Tower Master used alchemy to create a clone for me that can be controlled from a distance."

"The real me is still in the Royal Consulate."

Not far away, Chloro, who was reading the picture book "Kitchen Heroes", moved his ears and his eyes were filled with ups and downs.

This is really important information.

Next time when assassinating, we must make sure that the princess is her true form!

"That's great, but Your Highness, why did you come here in such a hurry? Is there something urgent?"

Fan Wei breathed a sigh of relief and asked in confusion.

At this point, Midara's eyes immediately became serious. "I'm afraid you're the only one who can accomplish this task with me! Currently, the transfer of refugees and residents of the West District requires assistance from all parties."

"But for some reason, the relationship between the Northern Dwarf Clan and us has suddenly deteriorated."

“Now they are resisting the construction of resettlement camps in the North District, which has a great impact on work!”

How could such a thing happen?

In Fan Wei's memory, the dwarves were still very enthusiastic. Although some of them were stubborn and had bad tempers, there were many who were generous and reasonable.

How can you just create a conflict?

"Now the dwarf elders and the chieftain don't want to see us, but you have the dwarf warrior badge, so they will definitely see you! I heard that there was some trouble in the dwarf mine."

"If it can be resolved smoothly, perhaps we can turn hostility into friendship."

"Is that so?" Fan Wei nodded seriously, "Then I'll give it a try... Uh, are you in a hurry? Can you wait until I finish cooking?"

"Of course~" Midara had already sat down with Madam Hua Lian, "Do you mind if I have breakfast?"

of course!

My friend wants to eat! Fan Wei is already excited!

With full production capacity, 30,000 orders were completed in just over an hour, and more than 20,000 orders in the evening were also prepared and put into the cold storage, waiting to be delivered later.

The new formal delivery system has already been established.

Using props, the orders collected by the salesman over there will be delivered to the restaurant on magic letter paper by the transit statistician.

Then the little Black Flame Apostles packed the items into insulated boxes as required and delivered them on time to the transport carriages bound for various areas.

Finally, it is transported to the designated location and delivered to the door by the waiting deliverymen.

The whole process is smooth, but the only drawback is that currently food can only be ordered and delivered at fixed times.

The world lacks more convenient means of transportation, otherwise transportation efficiency can be improved and the forms will be more open.

Unfortunately, due to the dominance of magic and the existence of a strange fog of knowledge, the technology tree has swerved in another direction. Apart from common tools, even bicycles have not appeared.

But Rona, who has always been good at seizing business opportunities, is said to be already developing it!

She shamelessly went to her cousin's company and snatched away a talent who specialized in mechanical research. She worked hard on him and thought that her lofty ambitions would soon bear fruit!

Fan Wei did have a ready-made theory, but when he talked about it, almost no one understood it.

Even Irene, who is good at studying and thinking, only has a vague understanding and seems to be lost in thought.

I have to say, Master Gao is really insidious!

After finishing the work, Her Royal Highness the Princess also finished her meal. Because they might have to take risks, Fan Wei took Yunxin and Chloro with him, as Gonia could not be relied upon.

There was a centenarian at home who needed to be taken care of, so Clara had to stay as well.

"Take good care of the gentleman." Before leaving, Clara instructed Chloro in a cold tone. The black-eyed girl replied calmly: "Don't worry, sister, brother will never die."

Why does it feel even cooler?

Fan Wei was sweating. He didn't need to protect his current strength...

With all skills activated and without using the pocket watch, currently only Owen, the former Sufuli, the unfathomable tower master, and the upgraded Irene can beat him with a high probability.

To be honest, the other opponents may no longer be able to defeat Misle Fan in a life-and-death fight!

Hee, I'm also a strong man! I can beat ten mouths of teeth!

Carrying the gifts, Fan Wei and the princess took a carriage and headed towards the north district, crossed the gate-like hill, and entered Shanchuan Town where they visited last time.

"Stop!" From a distance, several dwarf guards reached out to stop the carriage and approached for deportation.

"Royal Consulate? We don't welcome human nobles!"

The leading dwarf guard shouted in a low and sonorous voice, full of hostility, but the voice coming from the carriage startled him.

"Huh? Mr. Solo!" Fan Wei opened the car window and looked at the dwarf captain who wanted to invite him to drink last time with some surprise. It turned out to be Kaso's cousin - Solo.

"Oh! Misr! It's you!"

Solo, who had a gloomy face, burst into laughter. "I have been waiting for you to come as a guest. The Misr sour soup noodles you invented have become popular among the entire dwarf tribe!"

"...especially now."

"What's wrong?" Fan Wei got out of the car and bent over to give the dwarf a firm hug. "I heard that you suddenly opposed the Royal Consulate. Did something unpleasant happen?"

When this was mentioned, a trace of gloom appeared on Solo's face, and the other dwarves looked even more angry.

“Damn human nobles!! Humph——!”

Seeing that the dwarf seemed unwilling to mention it, Fan Wei wanted to hint at it indirectly.

But he suddenly moved his nose as if he had discovered something, and then in order to verify his idea, he took out the gift he had prepared - a box of homemade white wine.

"This!!" Solo's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the glass bottle in Misler's hand.

Some said in disbelief, "This isn't... it's not water, is it?"

Bang! Fan Wei opened the bottle cap, and a rich aroma of wine wafted out immediately. Although it had not been aged, the fragrance of this fine raw liquor was already very intoxicating.

Solo took the wine handed to him and drank it without saying a word!

The warm and soft feeling slid across his throat, followed by a rich aroma and a lingering spicy aftertaste, making him close his eyes in intoxication.

"Solo, don't just drink for yourself, give us some too!"

The other guards were clamoring with greed, so Fan Wei took out the remaining box and immediately they scrambled for it.

"I understand."

Quietly approaching Midala, Fan Wei said helplessly: "Your Highness, is there no wine for sale in the market recently?"

"That's right. Because of the shortage of food, I have issued a prohibition order. No more brewing will be allowed until next summer."

Her Royal Highness's eyes flashed with doubt, and then she asked, "You mean... the dwarves broke up with us because of this?"

"I'm afraid there's no other reason..."

Although it was right for Midara to save food to save people, for the dwarves, they worked hard and had enough food and clothing. Why should they lose their greatest hobby because of other people's troubles and mistakes? !

You know, the dwarves’ famous saying is that alcohol and magma flow in their veins!

It is very terrible for them to be without wine!!

"What should I do?"

It is simply impossible to resume winemaking now. So many people are waiting for the food to eat, but without wine, and with the dwarves' hot temper, nothing will happen if they hold it back for too long.

"Let me think of a way." Fan Wei fell into deep thought, "The raw materials in the maze should also be able to make wine..."

After drinking the wine, the dwarf guards looked much kinder.

Fan Wei, who was not sure whether to laugh or cry, stretched out his hand to Solo and said with a smile: "We have already understood the troubles of the dwarves. Your Highness the Princess came with me this time in the hope of discussing it with the elders and clan leaders."

"About solving the problem of mines and wine."

"Welcome!" Hearing this, Solo gave Fan Wei a big hug without saying anything, "My friend, a friend of the dwarf tribe!"

"For you, we must say it three times."

“Welcome! Welcome!!”