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

There were only two people in the spacious chamber, but the atmosphere was a little depressing at the moment.

McGonagall calmly watched Dominic, the Grand Marshal of the Empire, with his head slightly down.

"I know that's what he meant. As a Grand Admiral of the Empire, you can't refuse this request." McGonagall broke the silence, looked at Dominic and said, "but, marshal, you are now the deputy commander of the coalition forces, shouldering the heavy responsibility of leading the coalition forces to guard the continent of Nolan. You are no longer the marshal of the Los empire."

Dominic looks up at MEG.

"Before we became soldiers, we swore to be knights. We should protect the weak. This is what you said to me when we first met." McGonagall looked at Dominic, "now all ethnic groups sincerely send troops to aid the Los Empire and form a coalition to go north. If the Los Empire still adheres to the principle of Empire supremacy, this is unacceptable to me."

"I didn't do what I admonished you. It's really ironic." Dominic laughed a little at himself. Then he got up and stood at attention. "I'm going to resign as marshal of the Los Empire and take part in this war as deputy commander of the United forces. I'll do my best."

McGonagall also stood up, stood up, looked at Dominic, "happy cooperation, marshal."

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Rodo, Romo street.

"Saipan tavern..." a girl in black Lolita stood at the door of the tavern, looking up at the sign and the closed door, a little disappointed.

Three silver coins, after struggling for two days, Vicky finally came to Romo street with the note.

It's only recently that Vicki understands that firewood and rice are expensive.

I can't help it. People in Luodu don't know what opera is, let alone spend tens of copper coins to watch an opera performance.

Of course, the poor opera house is also a reason.

When she recruited League members, she was ambitious and drew them a huge pie.

Now I can't even eat the cake and dregs. I'm so hungry that I'm pale and skinny

Five league members left a letter this morning and left without saying goodbye.

They went to the Maka opera company, where they could eat and sleep well, which was attractive enough.

Today, Pascal takes money to humiliate her and seduce other league members, which directly leads her to make up her mind to come here.

When did she suffer such grievances

Compared with Pascal and the wretched childe, the uncle who can enjoy their performance is so kind.

If you have to make a choice, it must be the uncle.

It can be seen from his attitude towards the two little girls that he must not be a bad person.

However, the tavern was closed and there was a notice of closure hanging on the door.

"Alas..."

Vicky sighed and touched her pocket. After she bought breakfast for the members, she had only a few dozen copper coins left. If she only drank porridge, she would be able to last a few days.

But she will walk five today and five tomorrow. In a few days, she will become a bare commander.

This year's hard work is in vain.

And those League members who were inspired by her dream, let her face.

"Hello, are you here for a drink?" A voice came from behind Vicky.

Vicky turned and saw a pretty girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"I'm looking for the uncle of the tavern. It seems he's not here." Vicky shook her head, a little disappointed.

"Are you Vicky?" Marla asked tentatively.

Vicky's eyes brightened and she looked at Marla with some delicacy and said, "do you know me? Have you ever seen our show? "

"The show? I haven't seen it. " Marla shook her head.

"Well..." Vicky was a little hurt, "how do you know my name?"

"It's Shifu. He asked me to pay attention to the possibility that a girl might come to him these two days." Marla said with a smile, "I just saw you standing at the door for a long time. It looks like something happened, so I came to ask."

"So it is." Vicky nodded, did not expect that uncle really put the previous things in mind.

"When will he be back? I do have something to look for him Vicky asked.

"He said he would go out for a few days, but didn't say when he would come back."

Vicky is a little disappointed. In two days, all the members of the League will be gone.

"Thank you." Vicky and Marla nod and turn to leave.

She had to go shopping to see if she could find any way to make money, or sell one or two of the things she had brought out of the house.

Maybe the things that sell money have been sold almost, and the rest can't be sold.

Alas

It's a penny to miss Ben!

"Wait!"

Myra stops Vicky.

"Ah?" Vicky looks at Marla in disbelief

"Before leaving, my master asked me to give you one thing and let me take you to a place." Mara said.

"What is it?" Vicky's heart is a little bit of expectation.

"I don't know. Just wait for me." Mara trots back to Titan's tavern, and soon comes out with an oil paper bag and gives it to Vicky.

Vicky took some heavy paper bags, looked at Marla, or directly opened the bag.

There was a black purse, a bunch of keys and a letter in it.

Vicky opened her purse first. Fifty silver coins lit up her eyes.

Then she picked up the keys, some unknown, so.

"Come on, I'll take you to that place." Marla said as she walked forward.

Vicky quickly put away her things and quickly followed.

Soon, Mara stops in front of a house.

This is a two-story building. Compared with the houses on both sides, the area is twice as large and the height is higher. A two-story house can be as high as a three-story house on one side.

The plaque on the door has been removed long ago, showing a slightly old facade. It looks a little gray. It should be that no one has been in or out for a long time.

"What's this?" Vicky looks at Marla in bewilderment.

"Master didn't tell me anything." Marla shrugged and looked at the key in her hand. "But you can try to open it."

Vicky comes forward, picks up the gray padlock, inserts the key and turns it gently.

"Click."

The lock was opened with a snap of the spring.

Mara reached out and pushed the door open, and the light came in.

A wide hall appeared in her sight, and dusty benches piled up in the corner.

But what attracted Mara's eyes was the stage in the hall.

A ray of light from the front and rear windows of the room fell on the stage, dust floating, but her dream was illuminated.