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

"Ah, it's another boring day..." at the edge of the eaves, Sally shakes her slender legs, holds her hands on both sides, looks up at the sky, and her slim white skirt outlines her figure in an attractive arc, staring at two birds flying slowly from the sky until they disappear in sight.

"Gulu ~"

A belly cry sounded. Sally's eyes were empty. She reached for her flat abdomen and said to herself, "ah, I really want to eat sweet bean curd, I really want to eat Yangzhou fried rice... Dreams, don't exist..."

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"Take it back?" Yinggewei looked at Elvin's smile with a bit of sarcasm, "are you sure you want to deal with a level 7 magician, who is likely to become the crown prince after returning to the wind forest, and the future fairy queen?"

"I dare not." Elvin's face suddenly changed. His mind was full of rewards and callbacks, and he didn't think so much about it. Now, listening to ingway's words, his back was soaked in cold sweat, but he almost stepped into the abyss.

He is only a level 4 magician, and yinggewei is only a level 7 magician. To Sally, who is very talented, whether she can win or not is two things to say. It's a dream to take her back intact.

Of course, what's more important is that if she really becomes the new princess of the elves after she returns to the wind forest, her status will only be under the queen and Princess Elena, and she won't dare to borrow Elvin's courage.

"So... Should we report it?" Elvin hesitated, and his voice dropped a lot.

"You'll come back with me later, and I'll give you the reward of five thousand gold coins directly. Next month you can go back to the wind forest. Don't you always want to work in the Ministry of finance? Go home and wait for the news. " Ingway nodded without expression.

"Thank you, Lord ingway." Elvin looked happy and said gratefully. Although he didn't know why ingway would give these things to him in advance, he didn't ask much this time.

Yinggewei is not a very powerful magician among the elves, but he has a powerful family behind him, which is almost in charge of the financial power of the whole elves. Like Miss Sally's Brewster family, yinggewei is a powerful family in the elves.

And since last year, it has been reported that the third young master of the Beverly family, bloom, wants to get engaged with Miss Sally of the Brewster family, which is a common marriage among the elves.

Only before the marriage was settled, Miss Sally ran away from home, but the news was hidden by the Brewster family. Then, Lord Helena asked her majesty to make Sally the new crown prince. Only when the news of Princess Sally's running away from home became known, it became a major event of the elves.

Sally, who has always been covered up by Princess Irina, has become a new favorite of the elves. The Brewster family, which is facing crisis, has been helped by all parties and successfully survived the crisis. The engagement between the family and the Beverly family has suddenly become wonderful.

Sally's run away from home, many people speculate that it is a direct protest against the dissatisfaction of the marriage, no one can force a future queen to marry anyone, even his father.

The long life span of elves determines that they can spend more time to find a suitable partner. This time can be 100 years, 200 years, not in a hurry.

A lot of people are also gloating on the family. If they can marry Sally home last year, the family will become the first family of elves.

But now, as long as the brains of the elders of the Brewster family are not broken, there will be no rush to urge Sally to marry or not, then she is still a member of the Brewster family.

Elvin is not stupid either. He can think about the relationship between them, but he is a small man. He is far from involved in the affairs between the two big families. However, since ingway said that he could be admitted to the Ministry of finance, he would choose to shut up.

"Let's go." Ingway took another look at the roof and walked back.

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In a study of the Elven Embassy in the city, ingway looks at Elvin leaving with a heavy box on his face. His brows wrinkle and soon stretch out. He raises his hand. A wind blows and the door closes gently.

"Brewster family is not very kind. Third young master, I can only help you so much." Ingway sat down at his desk, picked up a quill and began to write.

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Putting the last one aside, McGonagall looked at the hundreds of dough germs lying flat beside him. His face showed a smile. Although his arm was a little sour, compared with the rest after kneading for a while, today's speed can be said to be very considerable, and the number has nearly doubled.

"It's time to make bean curd." MEG turned his eyes to the side of the press. The 30 cm diameter and 60 cm high cylinder can extract the amount of soymilk needed for a pot of bean curd at a time. He poured in the soybeans that had been soaked for more than eight hours. After soaking, the soybeans were full and smooth.

"The demand for bean curd seems to be getting higher and higher. The limited quantity of some dishes is really a good choice, which is good for the healthy development of the restaurant." Seeing that the soybeans were broken in the press and the white soymilk overflowed, MEG suddenly brightened his eyes and asked in his heart, "system, what did you think about the matter we discussed yesterday? Take the thank you nag off the turntable. "

"The system believes that all lucky draw should maintain a certain probability of no prize, so that the lucky draw will become interesting. Otherwise, it's better to call one out of five, which is a big turntable." It's coming from the system.

"Ha ha." McGonagall turned his mouth.

"Host, please don't disdain the genius idea of this system. This system will guarantee the absolute justice of the lottery process. If the host is out of luck, it may be able to draw physical fitness points." The system is serious.

"System, I ask you, who designed the turntable?"

"This system."

"How to turn? Who controls it?"

"This system."

"Who gave the prize?"

"This system."

"Then when I turn around, which part of the grid will I drop, or has the final say? Do you think it's my bad luck to fall into thank you for your patronage? Would you believe it? " McGonagall's smile was ironic.

The system fell into silence. After a while, it vowed: "this system is guaranteed by section operation..."

"OK, you don't have that thing at all. There are two choices. Either you can remove the blank option directly to ensure that there will be no blank, or you can directly make a real turntable and let me turn it by myself. I know everything." MEG interrupts the system directly.