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

Marla followed Vicky to the backstage, and the opera actors on the stage clenched their fists to give her silent encouragement and blessing.

"The commander doesn't want to lock me up for a fight, does he? I'm so clever, don't I? " Marla thought in her heart and followed Vicky into a separate room.

Click.

Vicky closed the door and locked it.

Marla stepped back and leaned against the wall, looking nervously at Vicky.

Head Vicki gives her a wonderful feeling, sometimes gentle and kind, like a close little sister, will patiently teach her how to pronounce, how to sing.

But sometimes, like a strict teacher, she would draw out a thick and long whip at any time to teach her a lesson, which made her a little afraid.

But head Vicki's opera is so beautiful. It's like the sound of nature, and it's like the real Miss Black Cat, which makes her adore.

So now being watched by Vicki, she is a little afraid and a little expecting. Will the team leader agree to her request?

"Do you know what's going on outside? Why are the streets noisy these two days? " Vicky asked.

"Well?" Mara was stunned for a while. Unexpectedly, the head of the regiment suddenly asked a completely different question. After thinking about it, she felt that it must be the head of the regiment's test for her. She wanted to see if her observation of life was meticulous.

"I heard that there was going to be a war. There were demons coming to eat us, especially those little fat people who liked to eat. So his majesty ordered everyone to cut down the peach trees and hand them in. He said that he was going to fight demons in the north." Marla said seriously.

This is what the young lady told her in the morning, so she missed a bowl of rice for breakfast.

Vicky stares at Marla for a while, but she still thinks there's no logic in this passage.

"Where can I get the latest news around here?" Vicky asked.

"That must be Romo street information exchange center!" Marla blurted out.

"Where else?" Vicky frowned, a little surprised.

"Yes, just under the big trees on the street of Romo, after dinner every day, a large number of aunts and uncles gather to exchange the latest news they heard today, and then pack them up to make rumors." Marla lights her cerebellar pouch.

Vicky squinted, not sure if this guy was amusing herself.

Marla blinked, a little nervous, wondering if she had said something wrong.

"Let's go out and learn to sing with Ibaka today." Vicky hands her forehead and signals Marla to go out.

"All right!" Marla nodded happily, opened the door and went out. It seemed that the head of the team agreed to let her stay.

"It seems that I have to go out and see for myself."

Vicky tiptoed from the hanger to take a small jacket, put on, put on the hat, and took a few silver coins with her, and then went out.

"Commander, are you going out?"

Uncle Ibaka, who is teaching Mala to raise her voice, looks at Vicky in her coat and asks.

"Yes, I'm going out. The performance at noon will be cancelled. I'll give you a half day off." Vicky said, and went out without looking back.

The actors of the rehearsal troupe looked at each other. It was only the second day after the opening of the troupe. How could the head of the troupe let them have a rest?

You know, these two days are the most brilliant moments of their career.

Last night, the number of guests who came to see the show exceeded 20. Although most of them were neighbors, the ticket revenue of 500 copper coins was very good.

Although only eight guests came to watch this morning's performance, it was a morning performance after all. No one expected it. It should be better at noon and evening.

The team leader is the soul of the whole pattern. Miss Black cat can't continue to perform without her.

"All right, let's continue to rehearse. In the evening, we will present a good opera to the audience." Ibaka clapped his hands and let the rehearsal continue.

Vicky went out, first went to the street under the tree.

After lunch, the aunts and uncles had really gathered together, and when they opened their mouths, it was a rather exaggerated and shocking rumor.

Vicky lowered the brim of her hat and listened for a while. This is the place where rumors are made. In more than ten minutes, she has heard some ordinary news, which has been processed into shocking rumors after some discussion.

But the topic of aunts and uncles is basically no more than three streets nearby.

Vicky got up in silence, stood for a while in the street, stopped a carriage.

"To the nearest intelligence station." Vicky said.

"All right." The coachman agreed.

Ten minutes later, Vicky gets out of the car, looks at the small intelligence post station in front of her, gives her the fare and walks into the post station.

After another ten minutes, Vicky came out of the post station with a kraft paper bag in her hand and stopped a carriage to return to the opera house.

Vicky shut herself in the room and read the news about the devil and the war in the north.

"Is the devil, the Legion of millions of undead, the ancient invaders recorded in ancient books? But aren't they sealed? " Vicky frowned, and her delicate fingers lit on the data.

This is a piece of news bought for five silver coins. The content is very limited.

However, in recent days, the bustle of Luodu city has something to do with the devil.

It is said that all ethnic groups have formed a coalition to go north to fight against the demons and the undead.

In the past two days, the guards collected peach trees and glutinous rice from door to door to send them to the front line. Those who dare to keep them privately will be punished as treason.

"What can we do? If the devil is really an intruder who was sealed in ancient times, would you like to report it to my grandfather? "

Vichto's chin was a little tangled.

She managed to run out. Before she had time to make a career, why did she run into the devil?

Ash!

Vicky clenched her fist.

She doesn't want to care about any invaders, but if that big fool loses the continent of Nolan, who wants to watch her opera!

She began to make a vow to build the most successful opera company.

Now it's not easy to find an opera house where you can stay, and there are a group of lovely audiences, but this kind of thing suddenly appears.

"No, I have to go and see for myself. I can't easily expose my position, otherwise my grandfather will send someone to take me back."

Vicky gets up, walks to the corner, and makes two small buttons on the wall.

Click.

A crisp mechanical sound, flat wall pop up a small door, revealing a small cabinet.

There are only two things in the cupboard, a shiny silver watch full of science and technology, and a silver metal stick.

Vicky took the silver watch and put it on her hand. The strap automatically shrinks to the right tightness.

The dial lights up and a virtual screen pops up. In the middle of the screen is a spaceship.

The parameters and status of the spacecraft are normal

A line of small words flew by.

Vicky put down her sleeve, covered her watch, picked up the remaining silver metal stick, put it in her pocket, and snapped the door on the wall.

"The evening performance will be cancelled. Today is off."

Vicky said and went out again.