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

"It's a good thing to say, not to damage and not to hurt. In the end, it's better not to fight well?" Crassus curled his mouth with a hint of irony.

Brandley was a little embarrassed with a dry smile. From the perspective of the grey temple, of course, it's better not to fight in the chaotic city. If it really starts, it will have to be psychologically prepared for the destruction of half Aden square, which is disastrous.

"Don't worry, don't fight for the time being, and it's not a fight between ice and fire in the morning, it's a fight between salt and sweet." Krasu said faintly, looking at brandley and thinking about it, he said: "I have servants myself. I don't need you to run errands. I'm going to live in the city of chaos, but now that you're here, take me to find a magic room. It's better to be a new one."

"The new magic room, the main hall of the grey temple, has just been built two years ago. Lord Krasu, you can use it directly if you need it." Brandley said with a smile.

As a matter of fact, he wanted to emphasize that his legs and feet were not so inflexible, but he finally swallowed them back. Krasu obviously didn't want the people in the grey temple to follow him, and he wanted to report his plan to settle in the city of chaos earlier. After all, Julian is now opening a magic potion shop in Aden square, and both of them live in the city of chaos, It's like two fireballs that will explode at any time. We have to be on guard in the future.

"Not in the general Hall of the grey temple. It's too far away. It's inconvenient for children to eat back and forth." Krasu thought and shook his head.

"Then you see..." brandley hesitated to look at Krasu. There are many magicians in the city of chaos, but few of the magic rooms belonging to the grey temple can be used for Krasu, and they are all on the side of the main hall of the grey temple. I didn't expect that they would not be given because it was inconvenient for the children to go home.

"I remember that chaos school also has magic teaching, right? Why don't you ask them to make a magic room for me for a while? " Krasu thought about it and nodded.

"Well, I'm afraid not in chaos school..." brandley hesitated. Chaos school and grey temple are independent. Although some magicians in grey Temple work in chaos school, even he has no right to let chaos school set up a magic room for Krasu.

This matter should be reported to the round table meeting to make sure that it will not affect the normal teaching of chaos school. After it is approved, it can be submitted to the president of chaos school. The final decision is in the hands of the president.

It will take at least two days for this tedious procedure to come down. He has just heard the conversation between Krasu and MEG. He is going to solve the problem of the magic room in the afternoon. It is impossible to choose chaos school.

"Come on, you just need to take me directly to the headmaster. I'll take care of the rest." Krasu turned and walked towards the exit. He raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and said to himself in a soft voice: "that boy novan, I haven't seen him for some years."

"Does he know Lord Novak?" Blandley's eyes glared, and he looked at Krasu's back strangely. Novan was the only level 10 magician in chaos City, and also the most powerful magician in chaos city. When he was the principal, it was also the most important reason why chaos school could be independent outside the grey temple.

He has a perverse character, but even the Lord of the temple and the Lord of the city have to give him three points. After all, he never smiles at others as he did when he was a child. Every time after the round table meeting, the drawing ceremony of the candidates who went to contact the chaos school Park was almost the same as that of the death squads.

"It's a blessing, not a curse, but a curse! Forget it, just die! " Although he was flustered, looking at crassu's back, brandley clenched his teeth and quickly followed him. What evil did he do for an old man to suffer this kind of crime? He didn't dare to play such exciting things when he was young.

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After seeing off the last guest in the restaurant, McGonagall was relieved. He twisted his wrists and shoulders, which were numb because he had been cooking all the time. He watched the task of thousands of people entering the restaurant increase by more than 80, which has become 6321000, It only takes two or three days to complete the new task of entering the store, and I can't help smiling.

"My father has worked hard. Xiaomi will beat you." Amy trotted over and looked at MEG with pain. She padded her toes and tried to hammer Meg's shoulder. But because she was too short and had no strength in her hands, her little fist fell on her back like a tickle.

But MEG looked at Amy's serious face, but he felt warm in his heart. In this world, only his baby daughter would love him.

"Well, boss, do you want me to press your shoulder? I'm... I'm stronger... "Abelmia came over and said, her hands behind her were twisted together. She didn't know what she thought, and her face was a little red.

"Oh? Mia, can you still massage? " MEG looked back at abelmia in surprise.

"Ah..." Amy also took back her little hand and gasped. She was tired just after a while. She looked at Abelia and asked, "sister mia, you'd better press it for your father. I think... I think my strength is too small."

"When I was a child, I would press it for my mother, because she squatted to wash dishes all day when she was working, and she couldn't straighten up when she came home." Abelmia nodded and spoke of her mother with a mist in her eyes.

"All right, Mia, please." McGonagall said with a smile, reclining comfortably on the back of his chair, closing his eyes, pausing without any consolation, and saying, "but don't crush my bones."

"Poof --" abelmia, who was still a little nervous, chuckled directly, shook her head and said seriously, "no, don't worry, boss. I'll control my power."

"Then I'm relieved." MEG nodded with a smile.

Abelmia went behind MEG, looked at MEG with her eyes closed, raised her hand, hesitated for a moment, and then gently put it on Meg's shoulder. Her face was redder, and her hands with some fine calluses were trembling, and she seemed very nervous.

"I'll sleep for a while. You're free." MEG raised his mouth slightly and said, breathing slowly, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Oh... Good..." abelmia nodded quickly. Most of the tension disappeared. She took a few deep breaths, put her hands on Meg's shoulder, and gently pressed it. From the neck to the shoulder, and then to the arm, the strength gradually increased.

McGonagall felt that a pair of skillful hands swam between his shoulders and neck. The strength of his hands was just increased, and the technique was also very good. It was so comfortable that he almost cried out.

"It seems that a new usage of dragon maid has been developed. This technique is still very good." McGonagall thought contentedly.