It was obvious that it was not Desther's first time coming to this restaurant.
The waiter was a middle-aged auntie with black hair. When Desther arrived in the room provided by the government and first came here in the restaurant, the auntie was already here serving the customers.
Her name was Macey, but Desther prepared to call her auntie out of habit.
Macey was friendly and accommodating. Perhaps because he reminds her of her late child that passed on the first day of the apocalypse, she especially takes care of Desther every time he comes here to dine.
"Yes, Auntie. Give me the usual, but can you increase the servings to six? I am a little too famished today," Desther replied with a smile. As for her initial remark, Desther ignored it, as he knew that she was just being nice.
"Six? Oh my, can you handle that much? You have awakened recently, right? Eating more is good. That way, you'll grow healthy and strong. Alright, wait up for a bit; I'll bring you your meal in a jiffy."
