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

Abemia's technique is really good. She controls her strength well. Her strength is much stronger than that of ordinary female technicians. The fatigue accumulated in the morning is gradually eliminated by kneading. MEG, who was just pretending to sleep, soon falls asleep.

"Well?" When he woke up, MEG slowly opened his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already 2:30 p.m. with a thin blanket on his body. Amy was sleeping across the table with a small blanket on his body. The ugly duckling was sleeping comfortably in her lap.

"I really fell asleep." McGonagall shook his head with a smile, gently moved his chair, stood up and stretched himself. He was fresh and relaxed.

In the kitchen came the light sound of the collision of dishes and chopsticks. The dining room has been cleaned up. The floor can be dragged to show people's shadow. Moreover, it has been wiped with a dry towel, and there is no trace of water.

It seemed that abelmia was about to finish her work. MEG put the blanket on the chair and walked towards the kitchen.

With such a good massage staff do not make good use of, it is a waste of resources ah!

Although Yangzhou fried rice has a good effect on relieving fatigue, it can't be eaten all day long. When she is tired, let her help to press her shoulder and arm. The relaxation effect is no worse than eating Yangzhou fried rice.

"Mia, do you want to do a little part-time job now? The reward is not very high. It's just a meal in the evening. The amount is 600 copper coins, just like that at noon. " MEG went to the door and looked at abelmia, who carefully took the dishes out of the dishwasher and put them in the cupboard, and said with a smile.

"You are awake." When she heard the voice, she immediately turned back and was stunned by Meg's words. The food in the restaurant made her feel happy. She was grateful for the amount of 600 copper coins for lunch every day. After all, with her salary, she could not even eat a few bowls of Yangzhou fried rice, but now MEG even said that she would add 600 copper coins for lunch at night?

"Whatever you need me to do, I don't need any extra pay. I think there is still a lot of spare time in my present job, and the salary is already very high." Although some want to eat delicious food in the evening, abemia still looks at MEG and shakes her head firmly.

"It can't be done. The previous work didn't include this. Now we have to add extra work. Of course, we have to add welfare." MEG smiles and shakes his head. MIA is good at everything, but she is too kind and content.

In fact, besides massage, McGonagall is also very satisfied with her performance these days. Every evening when she goes out to buy some cookies to satisfy her hunger, she feels a little distressed when she comes in after eating. Such a three person employee is worth another meal for her.

"But..." abelmia wanted to talk.

"It's settled, but it's not certain whether you'll do it or not." McGonagall interrupted her directly, looked at her puzzled eyes, and said with a smile: "in fact, it's not a big deal. It's just that the restaurant is too busy and I can't bear it. If you can, I'd like to ask you to press your shoulders and arms and relax after you close down."

Abelmia thought MEG was going to ask him to help in the kitchen, but she didn't expect that what MEG was going to say was massage. She quickly shook her head and said, "of course, boss, if you like, I'll press you when you're tired. It's not a hard and time-consuming thing. How can we increase the money?"

"I'll take it as your promise, starting tonight." McGonagall laughed. At last, he looked at abelmia and said, "there's sweet bean curd tonight."

"Goo." Thinking of the delicious salted bean curd in the morning, yabeimia swallowed her saliva subconsciously, looked at Meg's gentle and sincere eyes, hesitated for a moment, and her eyes gradually became firm. She stood up straight, nodded her head forcefully, and said solemnly: "thank you, boss. I will work hard and press your shoulders well." He regained his vigor.

"Good, that's the way it should be." MEG was very satisfied with abemia's vigorous state, which brought young vitality to the restaurant. Seeing that the dishes and chopsticks had been washed and the kitchen had been cleaned up, he nodded and said, "take a rest. Xiaomi can dance with her when she wakes up."

"Boss, let me help you in the kitchen. Although MIA is stupid, she can learn." Mia looked at McGonagall and asked. These days, she was watching McGonagall struggling to prepare the ingredients in the kitchen, while she was resting outside. It made her feel a little embarrassed, as if she had taken a big advantage. Now that she can eat in the restaurant again in the evening, she felt that she should work hard.

"Host, the system solemnly warns that now the host cannot teach others the cooking skills learned from the system, otherwise it will be punished, and 0.5 physical fitness points will be deducted each time." At this time, some severe voice of the system came, with some indisputable meaning.

"System, you're trying to kill me on purpose, aren't you?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows. He was also a little moved when he listened to abelmia's words. If someone helped to deal with the food together, the efficiency would be improved. Unexpectedly, the system blocked the road directly without waiting for him to speak.

"The cooking skill of the host is just a novice. There are only three dishes that you really master, so you are not qualified to be a teacher." The voice of the old God of the system.

"Well? Listen to what you mean. Are chefs graded? I'm at least on my way now, right? Still a rookie? " McGonagall raised his eyebrows. He also made rougamo and Yangzhou fried rice, which made people crazy in the alien world. The newly made bean curd directly triggered the first battle between salty and sweet in the alien world. The battle between level 10 magicians is not common, and the system even evaluated him as a vegetable bird.

After a pause, McGonagall figured out some other meanings from the system words. He frowned and said, "besides, listen to what you mean. When you learn more dishes, you'll be a teacher and teach others how to cook?"

"The host permission level is not enough to know the answer to the question. Upgrade the restaurant to Lv2 to unlock the question permission." It's coming from the system.

McGonagall's eyelids jumped, in order to let him upgrade, the system is also excellent, calm way: "forget it, I don't want to know."

"I don't need your help yet. I can do it. Just play with Xiaomi." After deducting the physical fitness points, McGonagall can't afford it. What the system says is so absolute that it should not be discussed.

What's more, kneading noodles to make bean curd is all technical work. He has a full level experience pack in his mind, and he has been studying in the kitchen god test field for so long before he succeeds. It will only be more and more helpful for abelmia to learn now.

"Well, please call me if you need to." Abelmia nodded hard. These days, she had understood Meg's character. She didn't insist on it. She went out of the kitchen.

MEG picked up the apron and tied it up. It's the sale of bean curd in the evening, so there will be more ingredients to prepare.

"The system releases a new task: limit one copy of bean curd to one person for ten days. There is no punishment for the failure of the task, and reward for the success of the task - one advanced lucky draw for the kitchen god!" Just then, the sound of the system suddenly sounded.