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

In a huge cave, a big tree more than 100 meters high stands up. More than ten people embrace the thick and thin branches. From the place 50 meters high, countless branches begin to sprout, just like willows. Tens of thousands of soft branches hang down, almost filling the whole open cave.

Each branch has numerous green heart-shaped leaves, which emit warm light green light in the dark, full of breath of life. With the branches shaking slightly, the whole cave is illuminated.

In the branches and leaves, there are a little fireflies flickering, making the cave look like a fairyland.

Just under the tree stood a woman in a long white dress. She was staring up at a firefly on the leaf. Her long silver hair was scattered behind her. Her skin was whiter than snow. Her eyebrows were delicate and picturesque. There was a golden little moon imprint between her eyebrows. A pair of sharp ears were white and thin, and they seemed to be able to penetrate the light, Seems to be thinking about something.

Around her, the branches that hang down automatically separate to both sides, a little afraid, but they seem to want to be with her.

"Your Highness Irina." Just at this time, a clear voice came from outside the cave. An elf girl in a green shirt ran into the cave quickly. The branches along the way seemed to be playing tricks on her, constantly scraping on her face and body. It took a lot of effort to come to Elena's body. She gasped for breath, but her face couldn't hide her joy.

"Bean sprouts, is there anything happy about it?" Irina, still staring at the firefly, asked blandly.

"Your Highness, didn't you say that you didn't use this nickname for me last time..." Felice's face broke down. Looking at Elena standing under the tree of life, she said helplessly. Although all the people around her have all kinds of strange nicknames, bean sprouts are too ugly!

Irina turned her head, looked at Phyllis's chest, nodded her head seriously and said, "good bean sprouts, but your chest is getting smaller again. If you go on like this, it will become a pit."

"Your Highness, I'm still young and will grow up again!" Phyllis looked down and said confidently.

"I was that old when I was eighteen." Irina looked into Phyllis's eyes, shook her head and said, "it hasn't changed since."

"Your Highness, it's OK. I can hold it..." Phyllis said, biting her lips.

"It doesn't matter. It's just boring. If you want to cry, you can go and cry for me." Irina said with a smile.

Phyllis was silent. She wanted to cry and laugh. Sure enough, she felt angry every time she talked with her highness, but she had no way to vent her anger. Suddenly her eyes lit up and she said, "Your Highness, I'm here to send you news. New news is coming from lodu."

"He said Elena's delicate eyebrows pick, looking at Phyllis, voice unconsciously improved a few points.

Phyllis knew that this was his Highness's expression when he was serious, and her expression was also solemn. She whispered: "Snell's secret report came back today. After his three-month visit, he confirmed that the Lord and he should not be dead. He used his talent to reproduce the scene around the fire scene, and came to the conclusion that specifically, he said he would come back to report to you face to face."

"Good." Irina nodded, her face could not see sadness and joy, but she didn't know when to clench her fist. She waved her hand to Phyllis, who wanted to talk and stop. "If it's nothing, just go down. Now I don't want to see you cry."

"One more thing, Lord Helena suggested to the queen yesterday that the fairy princess should be chosen as the successor, this time miss Sally." Phyllis looked at Elena with a little worry and said.

"Helena, the old witch, has a good eye this time. The slug is a good little girl. When she was a child, she always ran behind me." Irina nodded, but her voice suddenly became a little cold. "But this old witch seems to be in a hurry to get on the road. Doesn't she know that if I want her to die, no one can stop her?"

The tree of life seems to feel the change of her state of mind, and the branches shake with it, making a whirring sound.

Phyllis bowed her head and didn't dare to speak. The Holy tree of the elves has only obeyed her since Elena was 18 years old. Here, she is invincible.

"Go down." Irina soon calmed down and whispered.

"Yes." Phyllis answered and walked quickly towards the entrance of the cave. The branches of the tree of life separated a way on both sides to let her pass quickly. The sound of closing the stone gate sounded, and the cave was quiet again.

"Amy... MEG... Where the hell are you?" In the quiet cave, there was a whisper. All the branches of the tree of life floated upward, like endless hair stretching towards the sky. Countless fireflies gathered together, like a ribbon circling around Elena. The figure standing alone under the tree seemed a little lonely.

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The next morning, MEG got up. Amy and the duckling were still sleeping. MEG gave Amy a kiss on the forehead. If her mother could kiss her, she would be very happy, wouldn't she?

Standing and watching for a while, MEG went downstairs to prepare the food. Abelmia still arrived at five o'clock.

"Good morning, boss Mai." Abemia said hello to MEG with a smile. The smile on her face seemed full of vitality. She didn't feel a little tired because of yesterday's super intensive work and getting up early.

"Good morning, Mia. Didn't you come back to the restaurant later?" MEG nodded and took a look at the cookie she had left in her hand.

"I'm used to getting up early and can't sleep. I want to come and help earlier. I'll go into the restaurant after eating." Abelmia was a little embarrassed and put the rest of the cookie into her mouth. Because she was in a hurry, she bit stuck her throat, coughed a few times, and her face turned red.

"Come in, I'll pour you water." McGonagall said helplessly. He turned to pour a glass of water and handed it to abelmia, who was still coughing.

"Thank you." Abelmia took two sips of the water, and then breathed a sigh of relief, a little embarrassed.

"Sit down first. I don't need your help for the moment, but I'll make a new product later. Maybe you can help me taste it." McGonagall said with a smile that he is already a good boss to offer such wages and benefits during the probation period. When he is not in a hurry to save money next month, he can consider giving abelmia a little more benefits.

After all, the little girl is very diligent. Yesterday, the turnover of the restaurant directly increased by 30%, and his labor volume also decreased a lot. He picked up a treasure and replaced it with an ordinary waiter. It is estimated that neither of them has such efficiency.

"Well." Although abemia wanted to help, she looked at Meg's back and swallowed her words. She didn't have the confidence to help MEG do something. Such delicious and magical food must be made only by his magical hands.

"New products? What would it be? " But she was still full of curiosity to see MEG, Yangzhou fried rice and rougamo are super delicious, so what delicious new dishes will be? Just thinking about it, I feel very looking forward to it.