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

"Master bloom, the patriarch asked you to go." In the forest of the wind, on a mountain peak, a middle-aged elf dressed as a housekeeper looked up at the elf boy lying on the top of the tree and said, with a complicated look.

The elf boy looked 18 or 19 years old. He was dressed in a blue and white gown, with an open chest collar, melon seed face and willow leaf eyebrows. He was very handsome, especially the pair of red phoenix eyes, which seemed to be more attractive than ordinary women.

If a man's appearance can also be described by beauty, it is most appropriate to use it on him.

It's beautiful.

He leaned against the trunk of the tree and supported his head. He was languidly lying on the top of the tree with sparse branches and leaves. His legs were very long, his body was symmetrical and healthy, and he seemed to have no weight.

Hearing the sound, he slowly opened his eyes after a while. His pale golden eyes were not half annoyed because they were disturbed. He looked down at the housekeeper and asked lazily, "housekeeper Mulder, what's the matter with your father?"

"The master didn't say that. He just asked you to go there. Today, a letter came from the city of chaos." Mulder shook his head slightly.

"City of chaos!" There was a flash of light in Bloom's lazy eyes, but it soon disappeared. He turned over and fell down from the top of the tree. He walked forward and said, "steward Mulder, I won't wait for you. After a while, those girls who are fascinated by me will not be very good to shift their target to you."

Mulder looks at the back of bloom and shakes his head helplessly. However, remembering what happened before, he unconsciously slows down his pace. Those enchanted fairy girls don't take a fancy to him. They all pester him to ask where they can meet young master bloom next time.

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"Fortunately, today is disguised to buy information, otherwise it will be a big event." McGonagall slowly tore the secret letter and envelope into pieces, went to the bathroom, threw it into the toilet and washed it away.

There is probably not much information about Elena in the materials. After all, it's a package material. MEG didn't expect much.

The secret letter was a surprise. It was worth the price of two dragon coins. After all, it was blocked in the elves.

But now that Sally has become a new employee in the restaurant, it shouldn't be too difficult to get some information about the elves from her mouth. It seems that the girl can settle down with one portion of bean curd, if not, two portions.

"Ding! The goods have been delivered, please sign for it! " The system sounds.

McGonagall looked back at the four brown paper bags on the bed, walked over and took a look at the mouth of the bags. The color was good, and there was no color difference with the picture, or better than the picture.

"Tianxuan silk?" McGonagall reached out and touched the material of the cheongsam, which seems to have been mentioned just now.

"Tianxuan silk is a special product of silk on Tianxuan island. There is a kind of Tianxuan grass with strong tenacity. Tianxuan silkworms grow up by eating this kind of Tianxuan grass. The silk they spit out is smooth, elastic and full of tenacity. It's not easy to wear and tear. It can last for a long time."

"There are many natural enemies of bison in sanar island. They live in extremely harsh environment and have the physique far beyond ordinary bison. The meat is too stiff and sour, so it is not suitable for eating. However, the cowhide is the best leather material. The leather shoes are soft and wear-resistant, warm and not smelly. It is the best choice for family travel." The system sounds.

"It's quite comfortable to feel." McGonagall nodded and started with a cool hand. The silky hand is better than ordinary silk. It's soft with a bit of toughness, which can better hold up the pattern of cheongsam.

The exact effect of the upper body is uncertain, but the system is customized according to Sally's figure. If it doesn't fit, don't worry. MEG goes downstairs with a few bags.

The conversation between abemia and Sally has stopped long ago, and they are sitting here. There is a big difference between the two people's three outlooks, and they are not very good at chatting. After talking about the restaurant work, they don't know how to open a new topic and continue to chat.

Hearing the footsteps coming down the stairs, they stood up at the same time and looked behind the counter, looking forward to it.

"The same clothes as MIA?" Sally has some starting points. The black-and-white skirt looks pretty. Although she may feel a little different from herself, if it's a work uniform, she will still be happy to wear it.

"Here are the work uniform and shoes. The official work starts at 7 a.m. tomorrow. If you have other things to deal with, you can arrange them first." McGonagall handed Sally the paper bag in his hand and said with a smile. His attitude became more gentle.

Joking, this and his nominally cheap wife, who are not masked, are the successors of the future Elven queen. Of course, he is always friendly to the staff of his restaurant.

"Thank you." Sally took the paper bag. She seldom saw people pack clothes in bags made of such exquisite paper. Did McGonagall fold them himself? What's more, MEG took the clothes down directly from upstairs. Is the size not suitable? If you can't wear it or it's too big, will it be too strange? Did McGonagall make it himself?

A lot of ideas flashed through Sally's mind, but when she took the bag and looked down, her eyes lit up.

One is porcelain white and blue, and the other is light silver and gold. They are all her favorite colors. Just stacked in the box, we can't see what style they are, but the color and the silky material make her feel comfortable at first sight.

"It seems different from mine. It will look good on you." Abelmia also saw a corner of the clothes in the box and said with a smile.

"Well." Sally's face also showed a smile. For the first time, she was looking forward to her clothes. She wanted to know what kind of clothes MEG, who could design such a strange dress for abemia, would use as her work clothes.

"What should we call you?" McGonagall looked at Sally with a smile and asked, since Sally is in the state of being hunted, it's obviously too ostentatious to use her original name. After all, there will only be more and more guests in the restaurant, including more and more Elven guests. Maybe the news will come back in a few days, which is not very good.

"My name is Sally, but because something needs to be changed for a while, you can call me... Elsa." Sally thought about it and nodded.