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

"I think those chefs who get you out with resentment will be angry to death when they know you are such a system." McGonagall sighed. This kind of system, which has no principles when it comes to money, is not a serious Kitchen God system at all, OK?

"It's OK. They can't see it." The system replied calmly.

"OK, but I'm not in a hurry to take it in now. I'll take it when I change my clothes." MEG nodded and accepted the first parking charge in this strange world.

"By the way, what do you say if I draw some parking spaces in front of the restaurant and then charge for them?" Meg's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Yading square belongs to the city master's mansion. If you charge parking fees at the gate, you may be rebounded by the city master's mansion. If you see a profitable city master's mansion, you may fill the whole Yading square with parking spaces and charge them one by one." The system sounds.

"You have a point." McGonagall thought about it carefully, and the situation is really likely to develop in the direction of the system, so he thought of a good way to make money.

"Ding, the clothes have been customized. Do you want to cross dress now?" The sound of the system is on.

"Yes." MEG looked around at the empty alley and nodded.

Bicycle basket soon appeared in a gray black sweater, a pair of cloth shoes, and a black and white wig.

McGonagall took off his shirt, put on his old gray black shirt and shoes, and put on his wig according to the system's instructions.

"Please open your hands and close your eyes at the same time. This system will make up your host for about 30 seconds." The system sounds again.

McGonagall closed his eyes and immediately felt several brushes on his face and hands at the same time. After half a minute, all the brushes disappeared. The system also prompted McGonagall to open his eyes.

McGonagall opened his eyes and looked at his hands. There were some fine wrinkles on his tight hands, which looked like a pair of old people's hands.

"The hand looks good, but I don't know how the face turns?" McGonagall reached out and touched the long gray beard under his jaw, suddenly a little curious.

"1 copper coin can provide a mirror to use once." The system prompts that the sound is on.

"No." McGonagall went straight to a well not far away and said, "system, put my bike away and stop now."

"Don't you feel ashamed that the host, as an alternate chef, refuses to spend even a copper coin?" There was some dissatisfaction in the system, but the bike was put away.

"Diligence and thrift is a virtue. What we should reflect on is why a kitchen god system even wants to earn a copper coin?" McGonagall curled his mouth and went back without mercy.

The system fell into silence.

MEG went to the well and looked down on the edge of the well. The water surface of the well was very close to the mouth of the well. He could clearly see that the reflection was an old scholar in his sixties. He was elegant, with a gray black robe and long black-and-white hair. If he had a book and a ruler in his hand, he would be a teacher.

"Who is this?" Even McGonagall wanted to ask, and even the shape of his eyebrows had been changed. There was no resemblance at all to his original appearance. It was estimated that even Amy could not recognize him standing in front of him.

McGonagall suddenly believes that what the system just said can turn him into a enchanting demon?

"The system is pretty reliable sometimes." McGonagall nodded with satisfaction. It's a cosmetic surgery. Although it cost six gold coins, it's still worth the effort now. Now I don't have to delay any more and go straight out of the alley.

Twenty minutes later, McGonagall went to a detective house selling maps, stroked his beard and pushed the door in.

Twenty minutes later, McGonagall was warmly sent out of the door by a young man in a refined grey blouse. He said with a smile: "old man, watch the steps. I hope these materials can help you to write the general history of Nolan. What I admire most from childhood to adulthood is people like you who have dreams. If you finish the writing of the elves, We also have information about other races. The latest information is from a few days ago. "

"OK, come again next time." MEG looked at the young man and nodded. His voice was a bit hoarse and vicissitudes. He left slowly with a big bag under his arm.

"I haven't seen this kind of injustice for a long time. Sure enough, there's a hole in the Bard's brain, and it's all dug by himself." The young man looked at Meg's back, shook his two dragon coins, shook his head with a smile, and turned to enter the shop.

McGonagall, who turned the corner, stepped up a little, looked down at the information under his armpit, and also had a smile on his face.

The price of two dragon coins to buy a copy of the information about the elves in the past five years is not top secret, but MEG is very satisfied. This detective house should be one of the most energetic private detective houses in the city of chaos. As for why not go to Shylock, the main reason is that MEG is not very confident in his acting skills, It's asking for trouble.

After finding a secluded alley, McGonagall asked the system to release the bicycle again, put on his own clothes, and enjoyed the five second makeup removal service of the system. He opened his eyes and watched his hands return to normal. He was a little impressed by the amazing makeup skills of the system.

"System, do you have any cosmetic experience MEG asked tentatively.

"Do you want women's clothes?" The system is also trying to ask back.

"Go away!" McGonagall curled his mouth, packed his clothes and materials in a big paper bag, put them in the basket, and then rode to Aden square.

"Ding! Twenty copper coins deducted successfully The sound of the system is on.

"System, isn't it less than an hour?"

"For less than one hour, charge for one hour." The system responded calmly.

“……”

McGonagall stopped in front of guangluo employment agency on his bicycle. There were still a lot of people looking for jobs inside. McGonagall hesitated for a moment, locked the car and walked inside.

Naturally, the most efficient way to find employees is to find a job agency. McGonagall doesn't believe that a good employee like abemia will fall to the door and let him pick it up. He just doesn't know if the bird's nest boss has any suitable talents this time.

"Why? Isn't that... The owner of the Mami restaurant? " Not far away, Sally stops and looks at Meg's back. She says to herself in surprise.