A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

At noon, a few meat clips were sold out quickly. Many customers smelled the scent of the meat, but they couldn’t do it. Let Mag make a few more.

For this, Mag could not help but prepared that many ingredients, only on a first-come-first-served basis. To prepare a meat clip, you must prepare it 2 hours in advance. It takes time to knead the noodles and make braised pork. No It can be made directly like Yangzhou Fried Rice.

Moreover, the guests were also very interested in the small bag of meatball 馍 exquisite, and some people said that they would take it back as a small money bag, especially the back picture above was very cute, taking turns to make Amy happy.

More guests came in the evening. Yangzhou Fried Rice and Roasted Meat Roe both made the guests crazy. This cooking method is unique but the taste is addictive, completely subverting their imagination of food.

Although the food here is a bit expensive, the most important thing in Chaos city is the rich. It is not a embarrassment for them to spend a few Gold Coins to satisfy their appetite.

“Sorry, the new products that are on trial today have been sold out and will be officially sold tomorrow. However, because of the need to prepare in advance, the quantity of each meal is limited. You can come early tomorrow.” Mag smiled and sent the last guest When I went out, I flipped the sign on the door, sighed in relief. Although I ate Yangzhou Fried Rice and Roe Deer, but after a day, I was a little tired.

Today, the 90 or so servings of meat fry sold out are all sold out. Because the meat fry takes up some time, Yangzhou Fried Rice sold a little less than before and sold more than 50. The net income also has three hundred sixty Gold Coins .

Get up early tomorrow to knead more noodles and try to make more meat tongs. Unlocking tofu pudding depends on these 1000 tongs.

Now he is the restaurant Boss, so he has decided to withdraw from the arena and no longer participate in the 2 party dispute.

But he was a little curious whether this world would also separate the Salt Party and the Sweet Party? If it is okay to get along, and if you can’t move like you have done in the past, you may have to pull your sword. Maybe a restaurant can be set up at the entrance of the restaurant, and it will be marked “Sweet and Salty Contest”.

“Father must be very tired, Amy should help Father rub his shoulders.” Amy held Ugly Duckling in her arms and looked at Mag and said, interrupting his thoughts.

“Meow meow ~~” Ugly Duckling called twice, as if agreeing with Amy’s.

Mag looked at the two cute Little Brat, reached out and touched Amy’s head, smiled and shook his head: “It’s okay, father is not tired. Sit by Amy for a while. If you’re sleepy, go upstairs to wash and sleep.”

“No, I’m waiting for Father to go to bed today.” Amy shook her head and touched Ugly Duckling’s head again. “You say yes, Ugly Duckling.”

“Meow.” Ugly Duckling opened his mouth and yawned. Although nodded, the reluctance was written entirely on his face.

“Okay, let’s speed it up.” Mag smiled nodded, started to clean the plates, wiped the table, and finally mopped the floor. When it was all done, half an hour passed.

Sitting on a high stool, Amy was lying awake and awake on the counter, and Ugly Duckling, lying in her arms, had fallen asleep even earlier.

“Put Ugly Duckling in the basket to sleep, then let’s go upstairs to sleep, too.” Mag unhooked the apron and hung aside, wiped his hands over, touched Amy’s hair and said softly.

“Um.” Amy nodded.

“Meow ~” Ugly Duckling seemed to have heard Mag’s words, woke up to lifts the head and glanced at him bitterly, and then stretched out her pink paws to grab Amy’s skirt, shaking her head, and seemed unwilling to hold her from her arms. Go down.

“Ugly Duckling, no, Father said you’re going to sleep underneath.” Amy shook her head, got up and hugged it, and said on the high stool, “And you look so ugly, if you woke up at night scared What will happen if it’s me? I might kick you out of bed. “

Mag couldn’t help laughing, it seems that such things as poisonous tongue, Amy does not need him to teach at all, and the innate talent point is completely full.

“Meow meow!” Ugly Duckling opened his mouth, trying to sell Moe to prove that he was not so ugly, but was still stuffed directly into a small basket by Amy and wrapped in a small blanket.

Amy stood up and waved her hands: “Ugly Duckling, you have to sleep well. If you behave well, I’ll take you to play tomorrow morning.” After speaking, holding Mag’s hand, he was going upstairs.

“Meow meow meow ~~” Ugly Duckling suddenly got out of the small blanket, put his hands on the edge of the small basket, and looked at Amy’s back in a pitiful way, just like an abandoned kitten.

“Father, Ugly Duckling seems scared. Can we take her upstairs? I’ll try not to kick it out of bed.” Amy stopped and looked back at Ugly Duckling, who was about to cry, and looked up. Looking at Mag asking.

Mag looked at the poor Ugly Duckling, and looked at Amy full of expectations. It was a double crit to sell two Little Brats together. There was no way to resist, what could I do, nodded and said, “Okay, Then take it upstairs. “

“Okay.” Amy had a happy smile on her face, but turned back and smiled when she turned around, squatting helplessly and holding up Ugly Duckling in the basket, sighed: “It’s really impossible to take you, but Cover your face at night to sleep, but 10000000 can’t scare me. “

“Meow meow.” Ugly Duckling yelled happily 2 times, found a comfortable position in Amy’s arms, lay down with a tiny head bag, closed her eyes contentedly.

Going upstairs, Amy put the asleep Ugly Duckling next to the crib, carefully put its tiny head bag on the pillow, and then followed Mag to wash.

Mag helped Amy take a bath, bought another cute blue purple nightie from System, and dried her hair before hugging her to the crib.

As soon as Amy lay down, Ugly Duckling reached out her little paw and hugged her arm, and the tiny head bag came over.

“Heavy.” Amy flipped it aside without giving a face, yawned, and looked at Mag softly: “Father, good night …”

“Good night.” Mag smiled and reached out to touch Amy’s hair, and Little Brat closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Ugly Duckling, who was dialed aside, stumbled again, still holding her hand and sleeping with her small face against her.

“It’s really a sticky Little Brat.” Mag smiled and shook his head, covered the quilt for the 2 Little Brats, turned off the lights, took out the pajamas, and went out to take a shower and wash.

“System, I think our restaurant needs a dish that can live up to it? Yeah, Yangzhou Fried Rice, or pork chop, or a bit of a staple food.” Take a shower, and lie in bed relaxedly, Mag asked in his heart.