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

Alden was a fool.

But in a pub played an official prestige, how also did not expect that he would provoke the smiling tiger of Abraham.

His face was swollen and painful. There were still some pig ears hanging on his face. The red oil flowed down his cheek into his neck and dropped on his robe, but he didn't dare to wipe it.

Abraham is famous for his good temper, but as long as he is old or in a certain position, everyone knows that he killed his two elder brothers and helped his majesty ascend to the throne. He is a very cruel man.

"Don't dare... Don't dare..." Alden shook his head, sweat dripping from his forehead.

As a veteran officialdom, he still has the basic ability to observe what he says. He can see that Abraham is not in a good mood at this time.

Joseph also said: "the Duke is joking. How can we ask you to pour us wine? I didn't notice you were in the tavern before, otherwise we should all come to toast you."

The officials of the Ministry of justice also responded one after another. They were all in a panic. They were no longer as arrogant as before.

"It's the Lord of the Duke of Abraham. I didn't expect him to drink here too."

"Yes, these adults are kicking on the iron plate."

"So the backstage of this tavern is not so small, even the Lord of Abraham supports them."

The guests in the restaurant have come back, shocked by the identity of Abraham, but also with the mentality of watching the play, looking at Alden and others.

How arrogant they were before, how embarrassed they are now. This reversal is very pleasing.

Abraham looked at Alden kneeling on the ground and said with a sneer, "I think you are used to being officials. You think everyone has to bow to you when you go out, don't you? Even such a little girl, such a lovely girl, has to pour you wine? "

"Your Highness, listen to me..."

"Wuwuwuwu... He's so fierce, I'm so scared..." at this time, Amy, who had been dragging her cheek to watch the play, suddenly turned to hold Meg's arm and said softly, tears flashing in her big eyes, which was distressing.

"Not afraid, not afraid." McGonagall looks at Amy. When the little guy gets on the stage, it's on.

"You see, what kind of girl do you frighten others into? What kind of sophistry do you have?" Abraham kicked Alden to the ground and became even more angry.

At first, he had a fire in his heart, which aroused his temper. It happened that Alden came up to find something to vent his fire.

Alden was beaten. He didn't dare to fight back in the whole process. No matter how he dodged, he could only lower his voice and hum.

Joseph and others were watching, their expressions changed slightly, but no one dared to stop and persuade them.

In the capacity of Abraham, even if they were officials of the Ministry of justice, they would fight. At most, they would ask for a few scolds from his majesty. It is impossible for them to really treat the Duke like that.

Alden's mouth caused trouble. At least Abraham didn't kill him here on the spot.

Abraham himself was a little tired, so he stopped and looked at Alden, who was lying on the ground with his crotch covered. He said, "let's forget this today. I'll tell you, I'll cover this pub in the future. If any of you need to pour wine, please come to me. I'll make sure you're satisfied."

They all shook their heads. Who dares to pour wine to this God.

McGonagall is also a little surprised looking at Abraham, did not expect to return to home after Abraham, was so fierce hegemony.

But it's good for Saipan to have such a duchess.

"I didn't expect that I could hold my thigh so soon." McGonagall nodded. He didn't need to solve some small problems himself. Of course, it was the best.

With the lesson of Alden, it is estimated that no one would dare to make trouble in the pub for a long time.

"I wasted a plate of salad pig ears. I took this one." Abraham took a portion of the salad pig's ear from the table, thought about it, and then walked along the side of the salad pig's tongue.

Joseph and others naturally dare not say more.

"Little girl, don't be afraid. There is a fat grandfather. No one dares to bully you in this place in the future." Abraham went to the counter, looked at Amy smilingly and said that he had no previous overbearing appearance.

"Well, thank you, fat grandfather. Fat grandfather is powerful and domineering." Amy nodded her head and looked at him admiringly. Her mouth was as sweet as honey.

"Hey, hey." Abraham went back to his seat contentedly and said to himself with a smile, "it's nice to hear little guy talking. If only little boss Amy had half of what he said."

Alden was lifted up from the ground. Someone took out a silk scarf and wiped off the pig ears and red oil on his face. There was a clear plate mark on his face, green in the East and purple in the West. It looked rather miserable.

"Well... I won't compensate you for drinking today." Alden's face was all lost. He would feel pain everywhere, so he wanted to find a magician in the treatment department to treat him.

"I'll take Lord Alden out." An official helped Alden out.

Other people also know that Alden can't sit still now, but they can't go. If they go, isn't it obvious that they are dissatisfied with Abraham.

Abraham took a mop and got rid of the red oil on the floor to prevent other guests from slipping.

Joseph and others looked at MEG with different eyes.

A mysterious tavern owner, whose daughter dares to call the Duke of Abraham fat grandfather, who is this guy?

"Say it to scare you." McGonagall's mouth slightly tilted, he naturally knew what these adults were thinking.

Alden left. Joseph and others drank wine with some restraint. Although the wine was in hand, they didn't have much taste.

When Abraham was drunk, he drank more than half a bottle of Maotai and ate six dishes.

"The Duchess has been a great help, so this meal is free." Said Meg and the housekeeper who was going to check out.

The housekeeper looked at MEG and nodded, "well, I'll tell the Duke."

MEG watched with a smile as the four men came in and carried Abraham out.

This is the advantage of fat people with power and power to go out. When they are drunk, there are people who can help carry them back.

When Abraham left, Joseph and others who were half drunk also checked out one after another.

At 9:30, MEG delivered the last drunk guest out of the restaurant, flipped the plaque on the door and announced the end of business today.

"Boss Mai, can we go in and have a drink?" The old and young standing at the door looked at MEG and said with a smile.