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

MEG sat up from the single bed in his study. The first ray of sunlight in the morning fell on the head of the bed. After a moment of confusion, he reached out and turned off the alarm clock. It seemed that he had drunk a little too much last night. I can't remember more details.

He took a look at the quilt. His pajamas were very complete. It seemed that nothing interesting happened last night.

Click.

With a light noise, the door was pushed open. Amy, who was wearing a black mage's robe, ran in and stood in front of the bed. She turned around in the same place. Then she looked at McGonagall expectantly and said, "father, can I wear this dress to the mage conference? It's said that if you win the first prize, you will go on stage to receive the prize. "

"Of course, Xiaomi is the most lovely magic princess in our family." McGonagall nodded with a smile. He didn't know when the little guy got up, and he put on a whole set of MAGE robes. If he didn't have a stupid hair on his head, he would have no problem to go directly on stage to receive the award.

"Great! That's how I go to receive the prize. " Amy's mouth opened with a smile and her eyebrows curved, as if she had defeated all the magicians and was about to take the stage to receive the prize.

"Millet, come here." MEG waved with a smile.

"Well." Amy cleverly came up and sat down at the head of the bed.

"Our baby has grown up a little bit." MEG gently put his hand on Amy's head and helped her to press down the curled hair on her head. The soft hair was as soft as a baby cat's fetal hair, shining golden in the fine sunlight.

Amy tilted her head, reached out and pinched Meg's face. Her blue eyes were shining with bright light, and she said, "fortunately, my father hasn't grown old at all, and Xiaomi doesn't allow you to grow old."

McGonagall felt warm and nodded with a smile. "Well, if millet doesn't grow up, his father won't grow old."

Amy thought about it, a little tangled on her face.

"What's the matter?"

"Xiaomi doesn't want to grow up. I don't want my father to grow old. I think my father can accompany Xiaomi forever. Xiaomi doesn't want to grow up." Xiaomi shakes his head with tears in his eyes.

"Little fool, my father will always be with you, until you think I'm tired and tired, and want to break into the world by myself." MEG shaved Amy's nose.

"No! Xiaomi likes his father most. How can he be bothered? Surely not! " Amy burst into tears and laughed. She gave MEG a kiss on the cheek. Her legs were shaking beside the bed. She soon felt like a little adult again. She told MEG, "my father, master said that I would go out for three days. In these three days, the ugly duckling and sister Anne will be taken care of by you. You don't have to worry about the ugly duckling. Sister Anne will be lonely, You must play with her more. "

"Well, I'll take care of her." McGonagall nodded with a smile. Unexpectedly, the little guy already knew how to miss and take care of Annie. She was just a little guy under four years old.

"Good morning, father. I'll go back first. I have several suits to show her." Amy jumped out of bed and went to the door. "Sister Anne and I both ate tofu and fried dough sticks in the morning. Master Krasu said that we would start this morning."

"Good baby." McGonagall agreed with a smile, got up, changed into a cook's suit, washed and went downstairs to prepare breakfast for the little guy.

For a short trip of three days, you don't need to bring much things. Besides, Kelasu is with you, so you don't need him to worry too much.

After a while, Elena came downstairs. She, still in her pajamas, took Meg's warm water and stood at the kitchen door, drinking water and watching MEG make breakfast.

"Good morning. Did you sleep well last night?" MEG looked back at her and said with a smile.

"Well, it's good." Irina nodded lazily.

"Amy and Annie are going to have fried dough sticks and bean curd in the morning. What would you like to eat?"

"I want a rainbow fried rice, and a soy milk," she said

"Good." McGonagall nodded slightly and turned on the soybean milk machine to warm up. "Xiaomi put on the wizard's robe early in the morning and ran to my room to let me see. It seems that the little guy still wants to go out to play."

"She just wanted to fight." Irina's face also showed a smile, "this is quite like me, when I was young, I like to find people to fight, like to see them see me unhappy, and can't dry me."

McGonagall's mouth is slightly cocked, which seems to have no change now.

"When I just came down, I saw that Annie was very interested in Amy's magic wand. Do you think she should try to learn magic?" Elena put down her glass.

"If she's interested." McGonagall stopped, nodded slightly and said, "I think it's OK."

"I'll see what kind of magic she's suitable for." Irina said with a smile.

MEG makes breakfast and Amy and Annie come down.

McGonagall added a poached egg to each of the two kids. When they grow up, they still need to add more protein.

"Annie, do you want to learn magic?" At dinner, Elena looked at Annie, who was sitting opposite and eating quietly, and asked.

Annie was stunned.

Amy pointed to the magic wand on the side.

Annie's eyes brightened and she nodded. Her bright eyes sparkled with expectation.

These days Annie is watching videos to learn dumb words and practicing listening at the same time. She has been able to roughly understand what they say, and at the same time, she can use sign language for basic communication.

"Give me your hand." Irina gently grasped Annie's hand, and several pale golden lights appeared around them.

Irina looked at the golden light around her, frowned slightly, and then released her hand after a long time.

"How's it going?" Asked MEG.

Amy and Annie also look at Elena expectantly.

"It's the first time I've seen this." Irina shook her head. "His sea of knowledge is empty. He can't see any attributes."

"So you can't practice magic?" MEG frowned.

Amy and Annie had a look of disappointment on their faces.

"No, I've never seen such a vast sea of knowledge. Even the top ten magicians don't have such a vast sea of knowledge." Irina shook her head and looked at Annie like a treasure. "But now I'm not sure what kind of magic is best for her. The child's upper limit will be more than level 10."

McGonagall also showed a bit surprised, but soon suddenly.

After all, Annie once lived with the old dominators. Although her mind is still young now, her talent can never be regarded as ordinary people. Maybe she can really break through the shackles of level 10 in the future.