Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

It was a girl who was lying at the door. She was wearing a grey cotton and linen long shirt and trousers. Her left hand pointed to the direction of the restaurant with her head on her pillow. Her long golden hair was tied with a ponytail, and she could only see one side face. She looked very thin, and even smaller when wrapped in loose clothes.

"What happened to this little sister?" Amy looked at the girl a little worried, and the ugly duckling in her arms called twice.

"How could you faint here?" McGonagall was also a little strange. He squatted down and tried. His breath was a little weak, but it was normal. There was no obvious injury on her. If it wasn't for some kind of disease, she would be hungry.

And there are a pair of golden horns on her head, a bit like antlers. It seems that she is not an ordinary girl, or she doesn't know whether it is a demon or an ORC. The elves don't seem to have horns.

"Roast... Roast goose..." at this moment, the girl suddenly whispered.

"Roast goose! Father, she is really a match girl. She has grown into a little sister Amy's eyes lit up and looked at her with pity. "Let's help her. She's so pitiful, but the ugly duckling is still small..."

"Meow, meow!" The ugly duckling seemed to arrive. He was a little uneasy.

"Well, let's help her." McGonagall looked around. There were no passers-by here. He didn't know how long the girl had been lying here.

Moreover, if she was picked up by the ill intentioned passers-by, the thin and weak girl could not figure out what would happen to her. She got up and opened the door, put the small basket on the inside table, reached out and slowly helped her up and walked towards the door.

McGonagall now feels a little hard to hold Amy. Naturally, he can't do a gentleman's horizontal hug. Fortunately, the girl is really light. She slowly walks into the dining room and pulls out a chair to let her sit down and sit firmly against the back of the chair.

"What a beautiful little sister." Amy's eyes brightened as she looked at the blonde.

McGonagall was also a little surprised to see the girl. Her features were exquisite, and she looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. But the two thin eyebrows, like two straight swords, were raised to both sides, adding a little bit of toughness to the soft face.

But now his face looks really white and frightening. His lips are a little dry. I don't know how long I haven't eaten or drunk any water. He shrinks in the chair and looks like a kitten, which makes people feel sad.

"Is it a dragon?" MEG took a look at the antlers on the girl's head. It looked like a dragon's horn again. He muttered to himself. He turned to the kitchen, poured out a glass of warm water and slowly fed her. But he still didn't mean to wake up.

"Father, is this little sister OK?" Amy asked, looking at MEG worried.

"I should be hungry. I'll make a rainbow fried rice for her and eat it when she wakes up." MEG nodded. If she didn't wake up, she might have to cook porridge for her.

"Well, it's very kind of you, father. Xiaomi wants to be a good man just like you." Amy looks at MEG, her face full of adoration.

"Yes, we should be kind-hearted and extend our hand to help as much as we can, but the most important thing is to ensure our own safety and not to be brave." MEG looks at Amy, smiles and nods.

"Xiaomi understands." Amy nodded seriously.

MEG goes into the kitchen to cook fried rice. Amy sits opposite the blonde girl with the duckling in her arms. She looks at her with a little worry. The duckling stretches her little paw forward, grabs the edge of the table and makes a gentle rustle.

Half curled up in the chair, the blonde girl, after drinking the water, her breath gradually became smoother, frowned and seemed to want to wake up, but she seemed to lack a little motivation and still didn't mean to wake up.

In the half open kitchen, a tempting fragrance slowly floated out. The ugly duckling in Amy's arms stopped and scratched the small claws of the table edge, stretched out his head and looked towards the kitchen. His big blue eyes were full of longing.

"Don't look. It's not for you anyway." Amy said calmly.

"Meow, meow!" The ugly duckling was dejected and yelled a little angrily. She nestled back into Amy's arms and closed her eyes.

With the delicious smell of fried rice floating out, the blonde girl's nose was also slightly agitated, her eyelids trembled, as if struggling to open her eyes.

"Father, this little sister seems to be waking up!" Amy looked at the blonde with some small movements and said excitedly to the kitchen.

As if shocked by Amy's voice, abelmia slowly opened her eyes. Her left eye was golden, her right eye was black, and her pupils were slowly focused. What she saw was a restaurant with exquisite decoration, beautiful murals, beautiful crystal lights, clean and bright dining table, and sitting opposite, holding an orange kitten and a delicate and lovely half elf girl.

"Well? Where am I now? Am I dreaming? " Abemia was a little confused. She only remembered that she was hungry and confused. Before she fainted, she saw a beautiful restaurant, just like a palace, which should not appear in Aden square. Later, she lost consciousness.

Now I open my eyes and sit in the restaurant. Everything around me is so beautiful. Even the half elf girl sitting opposite is so beautiful and cute. The kitten in my arms is orange and fluffy. How lovely!

It must be a dream!

What made her care more was the attractive fragrance floating in the air, and what kind of delicious food could give out such fragrance. Her stomach was purring, and she couldn't help swallowing her saliva. A tall, thin and handsome uncle came to him with a plate of colorful food, with a kind smile on his face.

This dreamlike scene, I didn't expect to have such a wonderful dream before I was starved to death.

Of course, abemia's attention now is all attracted by the delicious food. All kinds of colorful food are cut into uniform size particles, just like the rainbow in the sky is picked up, chopped and fried. The most prominent thing is the smell of egg. The other flavors are mixed together, which is harmonious and attractive.

"Eat it." MEG put the plate lightly in front of abelmia and said with a smile. Although the girl looks a little confused, it's good to wake up. At least she can eat by herself.

Her golden and black eyes surprised him a little, but they were very rare.

"Thank you." Although she felt that she was in a dream, she said politely, then reached for a spoon and dug a spoon of fried rice from the middle.

Golden egg as like as two peas, steamed rice, and every food, the same size, and a little bit of glossy surface, and frying together so many ingredients? She had never seen this kind of cooking before.

She opened her mouth and fed it, her eyes brightened!