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

"Gulu"

When Jeno put down his manuscript, he couldn't help swallowing.

As a senior food editor in chief for 30 years, he has not been moved by the words describing food for a long time.

But today, after reading Derek's article, he has a strong desire to taste the fish flavored eggplant, whether it is really as delicious and attractive as Derek described.

Even a table full of meat is not worth mentioning in front of fish flavored eggplant.

"This is the soul of the text, the real food review article." Jeno praised, but also a little annoyed to grab his hair, "such a good article, how can I not find it earlier! If you find out earlier and publicize in advance, maybe the sales effect can be improved a lot. "

"It's true that vegetarianism has only 5000 copies in its first print. It's only through word of mouth that vegetarianism has become popular. It's almost not publicized at all. It's a miracle in the history of the magazine." The young editor nodded.

Jeno closed the manuscript in his hand and said firmly: "since our own printing company can't keep up with the progress, we should find another two printing companies to start work at the same time. We should continue the miracle of this food magazine and let the whole industry see hope."

"Good." The young editor answered, put the report on the desk and quickly left the office.

"Derek and this Maimi restaurant are just the saviors of Hal. When we're done here, we must go to thank them in person." Jeno said with a smile. He picked up the report on the desk and read it carefully for a while. He also quickly left the editor's office with the report and a folder.

……

Lodu, the palace.

A resplendent palace, pink and gold is almost proportional, the whole palace decoration is very pink lovely.

A girl in luxurious clothes is lying on the bed, holding the latest issue of "vegetarianism" watching with relish.

After a long time, she put down the magazine in her hand and listened to her stomach. Her delicate face showed a painful expression. She turned over and stuck the magazine to her belly. She said, "my God! Why do you show me this stuff in the middle of the night! It's the 36th time, but why are you so hungry after watching it? "

"Your Highness Princess Princess, you should go to bed." The young maid standing by the bed said with a smile.

Princess Vanessa sat up from the bed, looked at the maid with a sad face and said, "Lola, I want to eat.

"The queen told you not to eat until you go to bed." Lola, the servant girl, looked at her royal highness lying on the bed, and shook her head in frustration.

"Can I have just one piece of sugar? A small piece, just a small piece. " Vanessa held out a little finger.

"The queen said you can't eat sugar until your teeth are restored." Lola shook her head and looked at the black holes in Princess Vanessa's exposed teeth.

Princess Vanessa is the only daughter of the king. She has inherited the beauty of the queen and has become a little beauty at the age of 16.

However, her teeth often secretly eat sugar before going to bed, resulting in a lot of tooth decay and corrosion. It's OK not to show teeth. If she smiles, her bad teeth, like those of a 70 or 80 year old, completely destroy her temperament.

The magician has a repair plan, but the course of treatment is long, and Princess Vanessa often steals sugar, so the curative effect is very general.

Because of this, Princess Vanessa has changed since she was 14 years old. She has never attended any public gatherings. She locks herself in her bedroom every day. Occasionally, she will go to the manor in the suburbs for a holiday, but only Lola has a maid to serve her.

Over the years, her biggest interest is to read all kinds of food magazines. The king cherishes her. As long as she wants to eat, he will invite the chef to the palace to cook for her.

The queen has given Lola an order. She must watch the princess and forbid her to eat candy, otherwise she will be severely punished.

Vanessa stares at Lola for a while and then collapses back to bed. She knows the Queen's order. She can't watch Lola because she is punished.

"Lola, do you think that fish flavored eggplant is really that delicious? I've been dreaming about it for several days. I really want to go to the city of chaos and try it myself. " Vanessa lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling inlaid with luminous night pearls, whispering.

"It will be very delicious if you can let your highness miss you so much." Lola said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. McGonagall won the title of the best cook of the whole house on his Majesty's birthday. Every dish he cooked was highly praised by the king."

"Ah..."

"What a pity

"Why did I go to the suburbs for a holiday those days! I feel like I missed a delicious feast! "

Vanessa was kicking her legs and looking disappointed.

Lola carefully rewrote the quilt for her and said with a smile, "if the princess really wants to eat, just talk to his majesty, and he will surely invite Mr. McGonagall from lodu to make you a delicious fish flavored eggplant."

"Really?" As soon as Vanessa's eyes brightened, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. "Well, tomorrow I'll go to see my father and ask him to invite Mr. McGonagall to the palace."

……

McGonagall finally put the two little guys to sleep, walked out of the room and walked toward the balcony.

Today, I have gained a lot from going to sea. I have not only gained a marvelous army, but also got a reward for my physical fitness.

The chance to break through level 8 is just around the corner. McGonagall is obviously not a calm person.

He went to the balcony and closed the door carefully. Then MEG took off his bathrobe and put it aside. He went to the center of the balcony and breathed out. Then he opened his hands and said in his heart, "system, I'm ready to start."

"Boom!"

There was a sudden explosion in the sky. Eight lightning bolts twisted into a pillar of thunder and fell on Meg's head.

Thunder light shines on the balcony. McGonagall, wearing only a pair of shorts, bathes in the thunder light. His muscles and bones seem to become transparent, tearing and restructuring madly under the thunder light.

Three minutes later, the thunder finally dissipated.

McGonagall, who felt that a century had passed, opened his eyes and clenched his fist. He could feel a special internal force flowing in his body. With the movement of his mind, he could easily control it.

"Is that the feeling of level eight?" Meg's mouth showed a smile, familiar and strange feeling.

Instead of trying the sword in a hurry, he picked up his bathrobe, went downstairs naked, took a shower, and then lay down on the bed again, ordered the fried dough sticks and soybean milk set meal, and entered the kitchen god testing ground.