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

"Don't worry, they can't make it." MEG smiles and shakes his head. He just saw the process of abemia's negotiation with them. He can see that these people are not unreasonable people. They are mostly curious about why the restaurant can attract so many guests and want to learn from them.

Of course, if he really wants to ruin the show, he doesn't worry at all. He doesn't need Julian and Krasu to appear. Amy alone will be enough for them.

And they should just see the restaurant business is booming and want to learn from it.

This kind of taste and taste of MEG has not been taken into consideration. When the restaurant is more popular, famous for Aden square, chaotic city, and even the whole continent of Nolan, it is estimated that more chefs with ulterior motives will come to the door and try their best to learn how to cook with him?

"Just serve them as usual. I think they will like it, too." MEG nodded, took a plate from the side, put the Yangzhou fried rice on the plate, indicating that abelmia could take it away.

"Oh, yes." Abelmia quickly went to the front end of the fried rice, and saw that Meg was so calm, as if she had found the backbone all of a sudden, and her face showed a confident smile again.

Yes, she doesn't believe that other people can make such delicious food like boss Mai, even those who have eaten it.

She has been helping in the kitchen for so many years, but most of the ingredients and condiments MEG uses have never been seen before, and some of them have never been heard that someone will put them in cooking.

Boss Mai is a genius. He has made all kinds of delicious food in all kinds of incredible ways. His hands seem to have magic power, which is not comparable to that of ordinary chefs.

"Little Amy, are you hungry? Would you like some more? It's my treat Clarissa held the spoon in one hand, looked at Amy and said with a smile, and gave Julian a proud look.

Julian promised in the morning that when Amy followed him in class, he would have three meals a day, three days a week. This was a big expense. Now he deliberately provoked this topic to annoy him.

"Hum." Sure enough, Julian gave him a squint, and the spoon in his hand was covered with frost.

"No, I'm full." Amy shook her head and looked at Crassus with a lovely smile on her face. "But if you want to invite me to dinner like that, master banbeard, I'll have three meals with you in class."

The smile on Krasu's face suddenly froze. Originally, he just wanted to tease Julian. Unexpectedly, he let himself in. Amy took it so naturally that he felt that he should nod his head.

"Little Amy, if you're hungry in the evening, you can have an extra supper. I'll pack it together." There was a smile on Julian's face. Some of his hoarse voice sounded cheerful. Looking at Julian, his face was full of schadenfreude.

"All right! Thank you, master turtle shell. " Amy nodded happily, and then her eyes turned to Crassus, waiting for his answer.

"Well, I'll take care of the three meals when I come to class with me." Krasu sighed and nodded helplessly.

What can I do? When I meet such a lovely apprentice who knows how to save money for my father and provides three meals for my master without spending money, I can only agree to this level of conditions.

"Anyway, so much money is getting moldy. If you come to eat, you won't be able to eat it in a hundred years." Krasu thought about it. For a hundred years, the royal family's monthly subsidy seems to have been left in a big room.

A few years ago, Arthur reminded him that the room was full. He wanted to change it into a bigger room. He also changed all the money in it from decades ago into new gold coins. It is said that some out of print gold coins were sold for a lot of money.

He didn't know exactly how much. Anyway, there should be a lot. Later, he would go back and write a letter for Arthur to bring the money with him. With such an apprentice, there would be a lot of money to spend in the future.

"It's very kind of you, master halfbeard." Amy said happily, sitting on the high stool happily shaking her short legs, shaking the top of the ugly duckling from left to right, and looking at her with some resentment.

"Ugly duckling, do you have a problem with me?" Amy stopped shaking her feet, looked down at the duckling and asked seriously.

"Meow, meow," the ugly duckling immediately shook his head and looked very sincere. Do you have any opinions? How dare you!

"If you have an opinion, you can say it. If you don't, how can I know if you have an opinion?" Amy continued seriously.

"Meow?" There was a hesitation in the ugly duckling's eyes, as if thinking about the credibility of Amy's words.

"If you say that, I think it's reasonable, I'll certainly correct it. But if I know what's wrong, I'll correct it." Amy's expression became more sincere and persuasive.

"Meow, meow," the ugly duckling hesitated for a moment, pointed to Amy's short leg, and then used his little paw to make a shaking gesture, shook his head, and then made a sleeping gesture. His big sapphire eyes looked at Amy expectantly.

"Ugly duckling, I knew you had a problem with me. Now admit it yourself!" Amy rubs the cat's head angrily and looks at the ugly duckling's soft face changing shape in her hands. She is very happy.

"Meow --" the ugly duckling looks loveless, routine! The world is full of routines!

Amy had a good time. Then she stopped, holding the ugly duckling's face in her hands, and said seriously, "it's impossible not to shake your legs. If you dislike it, you can go to the ground and lie down on your own."

The ugly duckling looks at the ground, and then at Amy's short leg. She has no guts to go back to her nest and falls asleep in Amy's shaking leg.

After all, in the face of such delicious food, most of the time they can't control the spoon in their hands. Moreover, now the restaurant only provides Yangzhou fried rice and rougamo, so the long line is shortening very quickly.

Many customers take rougamo in their hands and eat it on the road. It is said that eating rougamo while walking is another special feeling.

"Why? With the shortening of the team, Amy looked at the members of the visiting group. Her eyes lit up and she pointed out one by one that everyone had been given a nickname.

They were also stunned. One was that they had a strange nickname for some reason. What was more strange was that how could this half elf girl know them?

Although the nickname is strange, it has something to do with them. Looking at each other, it seems that it is too appropriate. It's just that this girl seems to be the daughter of the restaurant owner, right?

Amy looked at the crowd, thought about it, and asked curiously, "but are you here to make a mess?"