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

"Yes, I just arrived in the city of chaos a few days ago." Irina nodded slightly, but murmured in her heart: "it turns out that all his clothes are bought from her. OK, Meg, it's good to buy Women's clothes from a beautiful girl."

"When you are free, you can come to my shop for a while. It's in Aden square. It's called Dylan." Gloria gave a little smile, looked at the direction of the kitchen, and lowered her voice a little. "In fact, my suit was designed by Mr. McGonagall."

"Well?" Irina's eyebrows were slightly raised, showing a bit of surprise.

Gloria's smile was quiet and her mouth was slightly tilted. This round, she seemed to get a point.

"The boss is really a brilliant man. I like him very much." Irina smiles and looks back at the direction of the kitchen without concealing her admiration.

Gloria: Σ( ⊙▽⊙“a！！

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McGonagall flipped the kebab on the grill in the kitchen, looking at the two people by the window, inexplicably guilty.

Miss Gloria was soft but not weak, but she had a good character, so she didn't have to worry too much.

But Irina chose to sit with her. I don't know if it was because of yesterday's letter, which made him a little nervous.

When the guests were seated, they began to order.

Crassus, Julian and Lewis, Douglas sat at the same table.

Four people looked at each other, no one was in a hurry to move the menu on the table.

"What would you like to eat, please?" Abemia came over with the menu and asked with a smile.

"Dear student, what do you recommend to master?" Louis looked at abelmia and asked with a smile.

"I think every dish is very delicious. There are new products today. Master can try stir fried Octopus whiskers and octopus balls. They are all very delicious food." Abelmia said with a smile.

"Er..." Louis's smile froze.

"Yes, I'll give him a stir fried Octopus moustache and a small octopus ball. Don't mention it. It's on my account." Krasu clapped.

Louis face a black, but just outside the restaurant is his own and Clara Su blow down the cattle, can only harden his head and say: "give him the same to two, on my account."

Krasu's smile gradually disappeared. He looked at the onlookers, Julian and Douglas. He had a plan and said with a smile: "I've always been very curious about one thing. The world always says that Julian is" right? I had a lot of Octopus whiskers and octopus balls at noon today Amy looked at Julian and asked curiously, "master Julian, is that so?"

"This..." Julian's expression was frozen. If he didn't want to fight in the restaurant, Krasu had been killed 10000 times by his eyes.

"Uncle, don't you dare to eat octopus balls? Round, small, super cute. " Amy turned to Douglas with an incredible look on her face and asked.

"Er..." now it's Douglas's turn to be silly. He has a lovely octopus ball in the mouth of a little girl. If he doesn't dare to eat it, he won't look like he has no face.

"Oh, sure enough, I'm super good." Amy nodded thoughtfully.

"Of course I dare." Julian looked at abelmia and said, "I also want a stir fried Octopus beard and an octopus ball."

"It's just Octopus whiskers. I'll take one of them if there's anything terrible." Douglas followed. At this time, we must not weaken our momentum.

Although they both made up their minds, Amy didn't show any admiration and went back to the counter with the duckling in her arms.

It's just an octopus ball. Even an ugly duckling can eat one at a time.

The strong people of all ethnic groups sitting a little farther away cast admiration at this table one after another.

It is worthy of being the strongest among the top strong men in Nolan. After yesterday's World War I, they even dare to order Octopus whiskers.

"Don't leave after dinner." Julian said, looking coldly at crassus.

"If you don't go, you can still beat me." Kelasu looks single. Anyway, we can't let him suffer this kind of injustice alone. Now everyone is fair.

Each of the four ordered several dishes, but abelmia didn't know, so she went to the next table.

"Tut Tut, stay away from them. It's true. They're all perverts." Dracula looked back, opened the menu and saw what he wanted for lunch.

"Uncle, your clothes are beautiful. Are they custom-made?" Harrison, sitting opposite him, asked cautiously.

Dracula looked up at him, arranged his tuxedo, and said with a little pride, "yes, it's made by the best tailor in endless waters."

"It's a pity that the endless sea is a little far away, otherwise I'll take one." Harrison had a sad face.

"Not the size you're wearing." Dracula rolled his eyes and said, this little fat man really doesn't have any self-knowledge.

"Haha, it's not custom-made. Of course, the size is not a problem." Harrison laughed with disapproval.

"Can I help you?" Abelmia came to their table.

"Miss beauty, please give me a black pepper steak and a glass of beer." Dracula said with a smile.

"Miss mia, I'd like a stir fried Octopus beard, a large octopus ball, ten strings of roasted pig eyes, stinky tofu, rice and a glass of beer, please." Harrison continued.