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

The mercenaries looked at McGonagall with a copper Boar Tusk in one hand, a colorful fiery chicken in the other hand, an orange kitten in a small bag around his waist, and a little loli on his back. They all looked strange.

On the one hand, the mercenaries who came out like this and got their prey were rarely seen. On the other hand, they thought that the father and daughter were in danger one after another, and they were afraid that they would not be able to come down the mountain. Unexpectedly, now they are not only going down the mountain safely, but also carrying something that indicates some possibility.

"Do you mean that they killed the flaming chicken and the bronze boar?" A mercenary in a carriage looked at McGonagall's teeth and swallowed.

"Boy, I've told you for a long time, don't underestimate everyone who dares to enter the wilderness. If they don't have enough strength, they are determined to die. In this world, there are few fools who make fun of their own lives." The old mercenary in the same car looked up and drank a mouthful of wine, laughing and lecturing.

All of them were silent and dared to explore the thorn valley. Among them, there were some level 3 and level 4 knights and magicians. They knew what the old mercenary said.

McGonagall obviously does not belong to the kind of people who are willing to die. The people who can easily solve a fiery chicken and a bronze boar are not stupid, so we can be sure that his strength is absolutely not weak.

A good pig tooth can be sent at hand. A copper boar can only take two pig teeth, which means that he is not short of money. Otherwise, as a qualified mercenary, he will explore the value of a prey to the extreme.

"Who is this man?" There was a little doubt in everyone's heart. They were wallowing in the mercenary circle all the year round, but this was a new face, and had no impression.

"Father, why are they all looking at us?" Amy asked, puzzled.

"This time it should be because Amy is so cute." McGonagall replied with a smile, ignoring those eyes, carrying Amy down the hillside and walking along the road towards the city of chaos.

It's better to keep a low profile. McGonagall's mouth is stirring up. There is no flaw in the scene. What guy sees is that Amy kills the boar with a fireball. All fame can be added to Amy. As an apprentice of Crassus and Julian, it's just a matter of time.

As for McGonagall, he can only announce his strength to the world after he has not regained the strength of that year and has the strength and assurance that he will not repeat the mistakes again. Before that, he was the boss of McMillan restaurant, a chef.

"Why? Boss, I just seem to see boss Mai and boss Xiao. " At the mouth of the thorn Valley, Mond looked back and said strangely.

"It's impossible. If boss Mai goes out of the city, he will take the little boss to the north. Hurry to the north. If the big guy on the opposite side comes, he will have to wait here again." Said Sargeras, shaking his head and patting Mond on the shoulder.

"But I really..." Mond wanted to say more, and then Sargeras pushed him in.

"Father, shall we go back to the dining room now?" Amy asked.

"Well, go home first and make Amy a delicious stewed chicken rice this noon." MEG nodded.

"Stewed chicken with rice? Is it made of this big cock? " Amy's eyes brightened and he looked at the flaming chicken in Meg's hand. He asked expectantly.

"Yes, that's it." MEG took a look at the fiery chicken in his hand. He was hesitant to deal with the chicken feathers, but he thought that it was not easy to catch it. He still carried it home so far away. If he didn't eat it, he was really sorry for his hard work in the morning, and immediately said.

"System, this is the food you asked me to grasp. Can I make it and eat it?" McGonagall asked at the same time.

"This system suggests that the host only use the ingredients provided by this system from beginning to end, which is conducive to maintaining the uniformity of food taste, and will not lead to the instability of cooking skills due to the change of food ingredients, so for..." the serious voice of the system rings.

"System, if you are like this, the next time you release this kind of task, I will lie at home and sleep leisurely. What does it matter if I have some physical fitness? The big deal is a 0.5. In the future, I will not buy anything and save more money. Anyway, Amy has two masters who are so powerful now. At that time, I will buy some beautiful maids to serve. It's not a happy life to be a salted fish. " McGonagall said leisurely, "I'm just a salted fish. What can you do with me?" I'm in a good mood.

The system suddenly fell into silence and seemed to be undergoing some great test.

McGonagall's mouth slightly raised, but he didn't rush to urge. He followed Amy's words and walked along. It was still the most eye-catching combination on the road. However, the eyes of the mercenaries had changed from watching jokes to admiring. They came back with a full load in the early morning.

"Host, this system has read countless historical books and records. History tells us that money still needs to be spent, because the current currency can be circulated and valuable, relying on the basically stable and peaceful situation in the mainland. But if one day, the race war starts again, the whole continent will fall into chaos, and the monetary system will collapse instantly. Your money will immediately become a pile of useless metal, and then the whole world will enter the stage of barter.

Therefore, saving money is actually a very stupid behavior. Only when money is spent can it really belong to you forever. It's a fool's dream to think of relying on a pile of metal and paper money to maintain prosperity for thousands of generations. " The system said seriously.

"Besides, as a kitchen god, how can you have such a salted fish idea? Are you worthy of such a grand crossing? Are you worthy of the chefs who curse you into the world? Are you worthy of Amy who just regarded you as an idol? "

"The most important thing is, if the physical fitness point of the host is reduced to 0.5, there is no difference between them. What's the use of a beautiful maid? The host can only stand by and stare

"System, it seems you need to continue to learn." MEG sighed and said, "can't you let them sit up and move by themselves?"

“……”

The system fell into a deep silence, accompanied by a few confused murmurs.

"Anyway, I've made it clear that I'm sure I'll eat the chicken. That's my attitude. In the future, you'll give me less surprises. My heart is not very good. If I scare you out of order one day, no one will buy your food." Meg said calmly.