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

"Pa Pa Pa!"

The sound reverberated in the small dark room, accompanied by a blushing cry.

"Oh, you have changed."

Irina threw the whip on the ground and looked at McGonagall with all the marks. She let out a tone, which was a little more gentle.

McGonagall stood up straight. She put down the whip. He was still a real man. He said calmly, "what you see is not necessarily true. Things are not what you think. After so many years, don't you know what kind of person I am?"

Looking at Camilla embedded in the wall, Irina shook her head and said, "in those days, you only accepted passively. Now, you have picked up the whip and candle, and learned such complicated binding skills. Whose clothes are you wearing?"

McGonagall wants to cry without tears. He is also the victim, OK!

"But I'm really innocent! I went to Longdao this morning. When I came back, I felt that someone was following me. I wanted to lead her out, so I turned into the alley, and then I was knocked unconscious and dragged here... "

"In that case, you are still passive?"

"If we have to do that, maybe..."

Irina stares into Meg's eyes for a while. Although there is some helplessness in his eyes, her eyes are still as pure as before.

"Well, I'll give you a chance to prove yourself." Irina reached for Camilla embedded in the wall and said, "kill this bat."

"Isn't that... Good?" McGonagall looks at Camilla embedded on the wall in a strange posture. Although the countess's brain circuit is a bit strange, her behavior so far is not enough to be killed.

McGonagall coughed and said wisely, "she's the Countess of Bartoli. She's in a high position among the vampires. Killing her will definitely cause a lot of trouble. Besides, she also has a black cat servant. Most of her servants know about it, but they don't see any sign of it now. If it gets out... "

"You mean this ugly thing?" Elena went out and threw a black cat at Meg's feet.

McGonagall: "and

The awkward silence lasted for a while.

"Have you eaten yet? Or I'll go back and give it to you. " MEG looked at Irina and said softly.

"I don't want noodles. I want steak." There was a light in Elena's eyes.

"OK, I'll make it for you." MEG nodded, stepped over the black cat and walked out the door.

Irina takes a look at Camilla on the wall, and a skate appears in her hand. However, the skate soon breaks into ice debris. She puts on a gauze cap, turns and walks towards the door.

"Oh, a hundred year old spinster."

McGonagall, standing at the door, just heard Elena's murmur, and pulled at the corner of his mouth. This is really an old maid.

But he was relieved that she didn't kill him.

It's not S.M. playing out his feelings. After all, Camilla is one of the restaurant's regulars. Because of a misunderstanding and being killed, he will inevitably feel uneasy.

One after the other, they walked towards the direction of Maimi's restaurant. Elena followed MEG about ten meters behind, not too fast.

MEG found a corner and put a dress on the outside. Her dress had just been damaged by Elena's whip. It was easy to think of some strange things.

"Why?"

When she got to the magic potion shop, Elena stopped and a little surprised flashed in her eyes.

"Shh." Meg, who has just arrived at the door of the restaurant, quickly makes a silent gesture to Irina. He knows that Irina and Julian are old acquaintances, but now he doesn't want the third person to know about the relationship between Irina and him.

Elena thought about it and walked towards the restaurant.

McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief, took out the key and opened the door. It was two o'clock in the afternoon. There should be no one in the restaurant.

"Ding Ling."

With a soft noise, MEG opened the door.

"Mr. McGonagall!"

A voice of surprise rang out, McGonagall has not come back, a figure with long golden red hair has rushed over, suddenly jumped into his arms, slender and sexy legs wrapped around his waist.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp..." Gina said a lot of fish words. Although MEG couldn't understand, she could feel her worry from her expression and tone.

If it is normal, McGonagall will fight for two seconds, and then accept the concern from his employees.

But now

He had felt the coolness behind him.

"What day is it! How come the Shura arena is one after another! " Meg's heart was crying.

"Ah, waiter Gina, I'm fine. I haven't been killed. You don't have to worry about me." McGonagall neatly unties Gina's legs before Irina pulls out her little chair, and opens a little distance.

The chair that Elena just pulled out was put back by her.

Looking at the eyes in her chest to stay for a while, eyes suddenly narrowed, even bigger than her.

Eyes down, because the clothes are short, so the snow-white flat belly so exposed outside, navel is also inlaid with a white pearl, quite attractive.

Further down, under the skirt, were the long, straight legs in the black stockings.

"Just a waiter?" Irina didn't believe it in her eyes.

"Come in first." McGonagall dodged into the door. Of course, it's better to deal with the family affairs at home.

"Who is she?" Gina then noticed that Elaine, who was following MEG, had a look of doubt in her eyes, but she still showed a simple smile at her and pressed the door to let her in.

"Who is she? Why in the restaurant? " Irina also looked at Gina. She didn't understand a word she said just now. It's not the common language of the mainland, nor the language of other races.

"Gina is a mermaid. She is transported to the restaurant by the teleportation array. Because she can't leave the sea, Amy takes her in as a waiter in the restaurant for the time being. She orders a large fish tank for her to comfort the guests' children in the restaurant." As soon as she entered the door, McGonagall said, "because of the language barrier, she likes to express herself with body language. The hug just now is a body language she often uses to show her welcome and concern."

"Hello, I'm Gina." Gina smiles, reaches out her hand to Irina and says hello in Mandarin.

“……”

"Auntie and granny... Can you stop slapping me like that?" Meg's expression froze for a moment.

"Hello." Irina glanced at MEG with a sneer on the corner of her mouth. She also reached for Gina's hand.

"She... She..." McGonagall felt that his throat was a little dry. For a moment, he didn't know how to explain it.