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

Effie didn't know the real value of the water of life, but it didn't affect her at all. She knew that it was a very valuable thing, at least not for ordinary people with money.

And now Elena actually took a bottle of water of life to her, just to let her improve the fine lines in the corner of her eyes.

"Take it. It's just a little thing. I have plenty." Irina is not satisfied with the wave, she got up every day to drink more than this, really nothing.

"But..."

"If you don't think the fine lines around your eyes are a big deal, forget it." Irina looked at her calmly.

Effie's hand holding the bottle suddenly froze. She looked at Elena and the small bottle in her hand. Finally, she couldn't make up her mind to watch herself become ugly and accept the water of life. Looking at Elena, she said gratefully, "in the future, you will be my sister."

"What kind of sister?" Irina looked at her with a smile.

"Er..." murmured Effie, bowing to her sisters? Or... Her eyes look at the direction of the kitchen, if the same husband, it seems good?

"Shameless!" Effie spat at himself. They just gave him the water of life, but he immediately missed his husband. He was just a fox.

She has the final say. Effie blushed.

MEG heard the conversation outside in the kitchen and looked at Effie. "You blush like a bubble teapot."

"What kind of lotion is this?" Vicky is curious to get involved in the topic. She looks at the small bottle in Effie's hand curiously.

Although she is still a girl, she does not need to worry about getting old, but as a girl, she naturally has a curiosity about becoming beautiful.

"It works a little bit." Irina nodded slightly, "but I use it to wash my face every day, and it doesn't feel special."

Effie looks at Elena in a complicated mood. This elder sister is really Versailles benfan, washing her face with the water of life every day? I'm afraid even the nobles in Luodu dare not say such a thing!

How rich is she?

Effie can't help but wonder about McGonagall's wealth.

If you open a pub at will, it will become the top ten restaurants in Luodu City, with hundreds of thousands of running water a day.

If you get a picture book, it's tens of millions of running water.

They don't have to worry about these things.

Not to mention that he casually copied half of Romo street. Now, two pubs and an opera house have revitalized the whole street. House prices have gone up by leaps and bounds, and he has easily made several hundred million.

The way genius makes money is always elusive.

Even now, she doesn't understand whether McGonagall planned to speculate in real estate from the beginning. Opening a pub and supporting the opera house are just one of the links.

Then she envies Elena's life even more. As a carefree rich woman, every day when she opens her eyes, she has to think about where to spend money today and wash her face with the water of life when she gets up

I can't imagine this kind of life.

"This is the holy water of the elves. It's said that it has a very powerful therapeutic effect. It belongs to the kind of thing that money can't buy." Effie said to Vicky.

"Well..." Vicki thought deeply, but she knew that MEG and Elena were a couple, and it was not surprising that the princess of the elves had a lot of water of life in her hands.

"Can I buy some water of life from you, madam?" Vicky looked at Elena and said, this kind of good thing, she also wants to keep some to prepare.

"Here's a bottle for you." Irina gave her another bottle of water of life.

"Thank you." Vicky took the water of life, directly opened the lid and smelled it. The strong breath of life came to her face, which shocked her spirit and eliminated her tiredness.

"What a refreshing effect Vicky's eyes are bright. It's a magic medicine to stay up late and wake up!

She has been ready to stay up late for a week to catch up on the manuscript, but even if she has good physical fitness, staying up late to doze off, mental distress is always inevitable.

If you have a few bottles of this life water on hand, you don't have to worry about it.

She looked at Elena and found that she was not very familiar with her, so she sneaked into the kitchen and hinted with the water of life: "the refreshing effect of the water of life is really good. If you can drink a few mouthfuls every night when you stay up late to write, you should be able to think all night? It's a pity... It seems a little less. "

McGonagall glanced at her, his mouth slightly tilted, but said solemnly, "there's another better way to refresh yourself physically."

"What?" Vicky asked.

"Tie your hair to the beam. If you doze off at night, your hair will be pulled. Pain is the best way to refresh yourself." Said Meg.

"I refuse!" Vicky touched her hair, which she cherished, not to mention tied to the beam.

MEG smiles and doesn't talk.

With Irina's gift, Vicky and Effie have a great change in their attitude towards her. They are obviously close to each other. The three girls sit together and chat about some interesting things, but they are quite harmonious.

McGonagall simply fried three dishes, which were all home cooked dishes with leftover ingredients from the kitchen. One was fried green vegetables, one was fried egg soup, and one was fried pork slices with spring bamboo shoots.

Marla came out of the kitchen with MEG, and her eyes were filled with adoration.

Simple ingredients, in Meg's hands, radiate another style.

"Well, let's have dinner." MEG took off his apron and sat down at the table.

Everyone also took their seats one after another.

"I'll try Mala's cooking first." MEG picked up the chopsticks, put a drunkard peanut into her mouth in Marla's expectant eyes.

Dregs!

Peanut crisp and delicious, rich flavor, salty flavor, compared with the last has made considerable progress.

Then he tasted the ear and tongue.

Pig ears are crisp and chewy, pig tongue is flexible and qualitative, red oil is spicy and crisp, complement each other, and progress is also obvious.

McGonagall put down his chopsticks, looked at Marla, who was standing nervously by, and nodded with a smile: "yes, it can be launched in Saipan tavern."

"Really?" Marla almost jumped in surprise.

"Well, that's what I expected." MEG nodded.

"Great! At last, the guests of Saipan tavern have something to eat. " Marla said with a smile. She's been blaming herself for a long time.

After lunch, MEG went around the Saipan pub, and then took the children shopping.

Amy and Annie come out of a food alley with all kinds of food in their hands. MEG and Elena follow the two little guys with a smile. Just as they are going out of the alley, they are stopped by a white haired priest.