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

"System, can you build an underground world detector, one that directly penetrates the earth's crust? Now I highly doubt that these guys are hiding under the earth and may have built a new world below."

MEG sat on the Griffin's back and said to himself.

"I just installed a tracker on her ship." The system replied.

"Don't you, the tracker of low civilization, exist to increase the possibility of my being suspected?" MEG curled his mouth.

"That's a high-level tracker I bought from other systems at a high price. The latest technology from the M78 nebula was removed from an Altman. It's only 200 years old." The system emphasizes.

"Is Altman that powerful?" McGonagall expressed a little doubt.

"This is the latest coordinate information for that ship." McGonagall had a three-dimensional map in his mind.

"Where is it?"

McGonagall looked at the blank coordinates.

The system was silent for a while, and said: "normal mechanical failure is also possible in higher civilization. As a pseudo mechanical engineer, you can understand it."

"You are a cheap guy who bought second-hand crooked goods!" MEG rolled his eyes and didn't have a good airway.

McGonagall was about to quit when he saw that the coordinate map flickered a few times, a weak red dot appeared, but soon disappeared, but still left a coordinate.

"The spaceship is now 100 kilometers north of Luodu City, with an altitude of 10000 meters!" The system is excited.

"If you can't locate it in real time, it's a fart tracker." Although McGonagall also has a flying restaurant, it's a serious spaceship. He doesn't think he can catch up with others.

After finishing the tracking topic, McGonagall was still obsessed with the underground city. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said, "system, do you think the world will be three-dimensional, like a thousand layer cake? We feel like we're on the first floor. In fact, we're on the second floor. There's another floor under the ground and maybe another in the sky.

The ancients with advanced civilization can not put themselves in the dark underground world to suffer, which shows that the so-called underground world may be completely different from the underground world in our thinking.

And the sky of Nolan continent has an upper limit. Will it be the chassis of the last world?

The underworld is inhabited by the race of servants of the ancients and old masters. What is it that lives on that day? "

MEG was a little excited. He felt as if he was about to touch the essence of the world, just like when Magellan proved that the world was round.

The system was silent for a long time.

"Maybe it's possible..."

"The underground world controlled by the ancients seems to be in good order, while the continent of Nolan allows all kinds of ethnic groups to fight. It's totally a mode of raising poisonous insects. Where are the so-called gods of all ethnic groups? heavenly? Or underground? " McGonagall continued to think.

"Host, this system still needs to remind you that your main task is just to become the kitchen god of the world... It does not explore the mystery of the world."

"As a system, you have to pursue something. A kitchen god, who has done the business of God of war, is not very easy to talk about? " Said Meg.

"No, it will only be evaluated as: not doing a good job, poor business ability."

"Do you really want to be ridiculed as a cooking system all your life and kick out group chat at will? Only with a powerful host can you leave a name in the history of the system and be remembered forever McGonagall said impassioned.

"It sounds... Like that." The system is a little shaken.

"Work hard, go to other systems and get some black technology, or get some elixir that you can eat and fly in place. When we finish abusing the old dominators, we need bicycles. The world is ours." McGonagall encouraged.

"Good! I'll go right away! " The system is interested in the Okinawa.

McGonagall's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly.

Back in lodu, MEG saw Elena and her two children blowing up in Romo street.

Oh, that's a bit incorrect.

Elena put a noise shield on the motorcycle, so that Amy and Annie can fully experience the wildness and feedback of motorcycle riding, but it has no influence on the residents nearby.

Wearing a black-and-white helmet and black-and-white body armor, Amy, like a little knight, takes Annie to complete a perfect drift turn on the street corner, and then returns to the entrance of Saipan tavern.

Annie put down her feet and supported the car. They took off their helmets and laughed happily.

"It's a good drive. I've learned how to drift." MEG jumped off ah Zi's back and said with a smile.

"Father, are you all right?" Amy jumped out of the car, rushed to MEG and asked with concern.

"Well, I'm fine. Go ahead." MEG picked her up, waved to violet and went into the pub.

Elena put away the motorcycle for Amy and brought Annie in.

"Where's the bad guy?" Amy asked, looking at MEG.

"I beat you away." Meg said with a smile.

"Sure enough, my father is very powerful!" Amy looked at MEG adoringly, with little stars in her eyes.

"By the way, I have a little gift for you." MEG took two boxes out of his arms and handed Amy the big purple one and Anne the white one.

"What is it?"

Amy opened the box and filled it with all kinds of snacks in local packaging.

"Wow! How delicious Amy's eyes lit up and she immediately took out a packet of potato chips and ate them.

Annie opened the small box. Inside was a silver ring.

She picked up the ring and looked at the light, her eyes full of love.

"Try it on and see if it fits." MEG looked at Anne and said with a smile.

Annie nodded cleverly and put the silver ring on her index finger, but her fingers were so slender that the ring was obviously a big circle.

Just as Annie was about to try other fingers, the ring suddenly tightened inward and became smaller. It just fell on her index finger.

"Just right." McGonagall's eyes brightened, worthy of being the ring of advanced civilization, and even could adapt to the size according to the wearer. "Then Annie will wear it, it's very good."

"I love it." Annie said in sign language. She raised her hand and pointed to the light. She looked at the ring shining in the light, and her face was smiling.

"What happened to that thing?" After putting the two children to sleep, Irina looks at MEG coming out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

"The minion race from kesulu, a three headed flying snake monster whose strength is above the ordinary level 10, was led outside the city by me to get seriously injured, and then called the woman to take him away." MEG untied the towel, threw it aside, and walked toward the bed.