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

When the food and wine are on the table, people are also seated.

Annie ate quietly, and Amy put away the gifts from the two masters and began to concentrate on the drumsticks in front of her.

"Thank you for the two masters' careful instruction to Amy during this period. Here's a glass of wine. I'd like to toast you." McGonagall picked up his glass, looked at them and said sincerely, then drank it all.

Kelasu and Julian are kind to Amy, and they are also kind to their father and daughter.

McGonagall kept this kindness in mind.

They came here today, obviously with the intention of saying goodbye.

Although they were not present at yesterday's meeting of all ethnic groups, they certainly would not sit by and ignore the northern expedition.

This trip is dangerous, so the two of you have already started to arrange things after death.

They gave Amy what they had learned all their lives and left a seed behind.

"We should thank boss Mai for giving us a good apprentice." Krasu said with a hearty smile.

Julian took a sip from his glass, then looked at McGonagall and said, "ROM will forge a brand new weapon for Xiaomi. Boss McGonagall remembers to ask from time to time."

"Good." McGonagall nodded. Master ROM said this before, but there has been no news recently.

Krasu then said: "Amy is clever, but after all, she is still a child. It is inevitable that she will be tired. Boss Mai still has to urge her. Only those who work hard can become strong."

"Well, I'll urge her to practice magic from time to time." MEG nodded.

After many years, McGonagall once again experienced the feeling of being inculcated.

McGonagall, as the parents of the students, had a drink with them.

Maotai is a strong liquor. Rao is still intoxicated after a bottle of liquor with the same amount as Krasu and Julian.

"Good... Good wine, boss Mai. What kind of wine are you having?" Clarissa asked, looking at MEG with empty eyes.

"This is Maotai. Take these two bottles. When the two masters come back, let's continue to drink them." McGonagall grinned, stuffed two bottles of Maotai into their arms, and then sent them out of the door.

Two people who have been fighting for a lifetime, but they are hanging shoulder to shoulder after getting drunk, and some of them stagger into the magic potion shop.

"Father, master, where are they going?" Amy stood behind MEG and asked curiously.

"They, they are going to save the world." Meg said with a smile.

Amy's eyes lit up and looked at MEG expectantly. "Can you take me with you?"

"Not this time, because it's a matter of adults. It's not until Amy grows up." MEG shook his head.

"So." Amy chuckled, sighed and whispered, "I really want to grow up soon..."

MEG smiles, touches Amy's head and turns to enter.

"Boss Mai!"

A loud voice rang out.

McGonagall looked up. Some big men came quickly. It was Sargeras who was the leader. Kiel and Mond were beside him.

Sargeras, with his coat open, exudes a fierce breath of lava lines. His momentum is very strong, and he seems to have reached the threshold of level 10.

"Mr. SA." Meg said with a smile.

"Boss Mai, I didn't expect you to come back. I also said that I might not meet you today." Sargeras said, touching his bald head with a simple and honest smile.

"Just came back last night." McGonagall nodded, looked at the big bag behind mond, and said curiously, "is this going to be a long journey? Or to do the task? "

"We are ready to respond to the call of the city Lord's office and go to the Arctic ice field to fight against the undead Legion. Today we are going to report. Before we leave, we want to say goodbye to you. I didn't expect that we really met." Sargeras said with a smile.

"Why did you suddenly decide to go to the north?" McGonagall was a bit surprised.

He knows the situation of the lava demons. He depends on Sargeras and the Burning Legion. If the damage is in the north, there will be no chance to turn over.

Sargeras said with a smile: "if we hide behind, who will protect you, this is what we should do."

"Yes! We're all willing to go, damn the Legion of the dead Kiel echoed.

The Burning Legion also laughed with him, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

McGonagall looked at the group of men with sudden awe.

Racial hatred can be shelved, personal safety can be put behind them, but they take on the chivalrous principle.

Burning Legion, this moment moves MEG.

"Mr. Mai, thank you for your hospitality during this period. You are the noble man of our lava demons. Goodbye." Sargeras hammered himself on the chest with one hand and offered the salute of the lava devil.

The commander of the Burning Legion also saluted MEG.

McGonagall nodded with a smile: "you're welcome, come back alive, rougamo, tube enough."

Sargeras and the Burning Legion all laughed.

"Burning Legion!" Sargeras roared.

"For rougamo!"

The Burning Legion responded in unison, roaring.

"Big bald uncle, I wish you well." Amy raised her fist.

Sargeras looked at Amy with a doting smile on his face. He leaned down, clenched his fist and touched Amy's fist.

He took back his hand, but unexpectedly found a small ring in his hand.

"Be sure to beat more villains!" Amy winked at Sargeras.

Sargeras smiles, accepts Amy's little gift and leaves with the Burning Legion.

"What did Xiaomi give uncle Sargeras?" MEG looked down at Amy and asked with a smile.

"Just... A little gift." Amy turns and runs into the restaurant.

MEG smiles and shakes his head. He also turns around and closes the door. Then he goes straight into the kitchen and starts stewing and kneading.

In the evening, McGonagall sent two barrels of rougamo to the temporary barracks outside the city, and asked the guards to help transfer them to Sargeras.

The sun has been far west fall, a corner of the barracks suddenly lit up a bright light, but also accompanied by a roar of the big man.

"Take it as my blessing to you."

MEG got into the carriage with a smile and told the driver to go back to the city.

The carriage stopped at the door of the Maimi restaurant.

As soon as Meg got out of the car, he saw two girls standing at the door.

Hill Buffett, Gloria Morton.

At present, two of the most popular business talents in the chaotic city are waiting for him at the door of Maimi restaurant?

The atmosphere is still harmonious, although it's not funny, but at least there is no strange atmosphere.

They stood one meter apart.

Hill's temperament of a red down jacket is capable, and his red lips are more bright in the setting sun. Just standing at will makes people feel oppressive.

On the other hand, Gloria, with her white down jacket and black sweater and long skirt, looks more elegant and reserved. She stands beside hill, and her aura does not decline.

Hearing the sound, they both looked up at MEG.