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

McGonagall: "and

One hundred and twenty million yuan, and 300000 copper dollars a day.

MEG almost laughed.

"System, are you a pit father?" McGonagall rolled his eyes, took 120 million to build a deep-sea fishing ground, and had to invest 300000 copper dollars to operate it every day. Just to be a Buddha leaping over the wall, was he stupid?

"Host, as a kitchen god, in order to make a perfect food, any pay is worth it. Money is just something out of the body. Life does not bring it, death does not bring it. Why pay so much attention to it? Isn't it the most important thing to bring happiness to the guests?" The system is bitter.

"No, I think happiness is the most important thing." MEG shook his head categorically.

"If the wool comes from the sheep, why should the host worry so much? As long as the price is reasonable, there is no need for the host to pay half a cent for the operating expenses." The system then egged on.

"Oh, you really think it's a magic medicine. A portion of shark's fin and fish lips can be made into a Buddha's jumping wall, which can hold about ten people's shares. Do you want me to sell 20000 copper coins?"

"If it's 20000 yuan, the host is operating at a loss, and the price of other ingredients needed for one person to jump over the wall is 1000 copper coins." The system added.

MEG rubbed his eyebrows and shook his head. "It won't work."

He looked up and sat on the opposite side, holding his chin in both hands and looking at his Gina. Meg's eyes lit up and said, "system, you say that enough ultrasonic releasing machines can form a closed fishing ground to raise Youming sharks. In the same way, I use ultrasonic to build a shelter for the weak in the mermaid tribe to escape. Will the cost be reduced a lot?"

"I don't need to catch all the Youming sharks. I just need to find a closed Canyon to raise 100 small Youming sharks and 10 medium-sized Youming sharks. According to the principle of harvesting time limit of 10 days, I can harvest 11 pieces of Youming shark fins and lips every day, which is enough for the restaurant to use and reduce the breeding cost at least."

"Now, how much do you need to invest in this plan?"

After a long silence, the system said: "according to the scheme provided by the host, after strict accounting, the final data is obtained: the cost of building shelters is 20 million copper dollars, and the cost of building small fishing grounds is 15 million copper dollars, a total of 35 million copper dollars."

"Well, you can start to prepare all kinds of equipment. It's better to make it fully automatic, without any operation." McGonagall nodded without much thought, which saved more than 80 million yuan. He was very successful in saving money.

It's true that 35 million copper coins are not a small amount, but fortunately, after collecting the re education fees of the three red dragons, we still have more than 10 billion in savings.

Of course, McGonagall paid more attention to the reward for the success of the mission.

A physical fitness point.

35 million copper coins for a physical fitness point, it's not too cost-effective, OK!

Now the system doesn't give him the chance to buy physical fitness points directly. If we don't grasp this opportunity well, I don't know when he will recover to level 8.

MEG is not in a hurry to tell Gina that she is a good girl, but after all, he still wants to do business with randist. Not everyone in the mermaid clan is as kind and amiable as Gina.

Let a race with the top ten be the food supplier of the restaurant, and he is ready for a difficult negotiation.

"Don't worry, Gina. There will be a way." McGonagall looked at Gina and comforted her.

"Well." Gina nodded and looked at Meg's smile, and she felt very relieved.

When everyone came to the restaurant, McGonagall announced a news.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to take Gina home. If I'm not wrong, her home should be in this position." MEG pointed to the circle on the map.

"Endless sea area. It's the territory of demons, but it's a little far away from the demons islands. I've never heard of a place called landist here." Elizabeth frowned slightly at Meg's point.

McGonagall's face is not red, heart does not jump, said: "this is I read a lot of information found, should be the most likely location, no matter what, we all try."

"Well, I can take you there tomorrow." Elizabeth nodded.

"Can I go too?" Abemia whispered.

"Of course." Elizabeth nodded.

"Great, sister..." abelmia suddenly hugged Elizabeth, stopped in time, surprised: "Elizabeth sister!"

"If it's on the sea, do we need to prepare a ship? Then you can fish or something. You can also have a barbecue on the boat. In this way, it will be great. " Barbara thought.

"But who can make a boat?" Amy raised her hand and asked.

They all shook their heads when they looked at each other.

"If there were wood... I might be able to make a simple boat." Then, standing in the corner, Phyllis raised her hand and whispered.

Everyone's eyes were bright as they looked at Phyllis.

"Great, then we can sit on the boat and cook endless roast fish!" Amy said in surprise, and everyone's faces were full of happy smiles.

Everyone was laughing, but MEG was sad.

The sea... You are full of water!

When he was drowned in his last life, McGonagall felt that he should have suffered from accident syndrome. Now as long as he mentions the sea, he will still feel closed, let alone let him go fishing on the sea.

"If I didn't catch that damned crab in my last life, I wouldn't have fallen into the sea and drowned!" MEG muttered to himself.

"No, it's a misconception. Even if you don't go out fishing that day, you will die."

"It's just that the way to die may be: the plane crashed, the sun died when it was dark, drowned in a bath, choked on eating small steamed bread, fell into a mortar mixer filled with cement, buried alive by a debris flow, swallowed alive by a lion,..."

"You'll die anyway."

The system calms down.

"Heaven wants me to die at three o'clock, but I can't live at five o'clock?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows, so it didn't seem too bad to fall into the sea and drown.

"Only by facing fear and overcoming it can you become stronger and become a real Kitchen God." The system encourages.

"Go away."

McGonagall rolled his eyes. It's easy to say, but it's not so easy to do.

Seeing that everyone was in high spirits, McGonagall adjusted his mind and said with a smile, "OK, let's set out tomorrow morning and take Gina home. It's also the first official group building activity of our restaurant. I'll roast fish for you when we visit endless sea in winter."