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

"There's something in what you say." Irina sat down on the bed, looked at him and said, "you seem to have found a lot of things for yourself recently. How do you plan to be the richest man in the world after you become the strongest one in the world?"

"The goal of the world's richest man is too vulgar. After knowing that this is the world of the thousand layer cake, the false name of the world's strongest man is a bit self deceptive. Maybe in a few years, I can't even beat a little boy." MEG laughed and shook his head.

"If you are a God, why do you choose to reincarnate at this time after you have been silent for countless years?" Irina looked at MEG and asked seriously, "what about the other gods?"

McGonagall was stunned, and his expression also became a little serious.

There are many legends about gods in this world, almost every race has, and often more than one.

Xiaoguai is the God of the sea worshipped by the landist people. In the past thousands of years of landist history, Xiaoguai has been an illusory existence, but she suddenly reincarnated and chose Gina as her guardian.

Then, will the gods of other races be reincarnated?

The little boy who has not yet awakened has shown his terrifying power over the law.

Those reincarnated gods, once awakened, will break the upper limit of the strength of Nolan again.

"If the gods are reincarnated, it may be more troublesome than the old masters." MEG sighed and suddenly felt a headache.

"At least God is not in a hurry to destroy the world."

"Who told you that God is good?" McGonagall looked at Elena. "Even the abyss demons have their own gods to worship. They just don't know whether they are the pure altar messenger or boar spirit."

Elena opened her mouth and was speechless.

"The old dominator at least has a seal, and once it appears, we can work together to seal it. But if the gods are reincarnated one after another, and they have a transcendent position in all races, the situation may be out of control. " McGonagall frowned slightly, feeling that there was a big problem.

Irina looked at MEG, suddenly changed color and said, "do you want to kill God?"

MEG raised his eyes and looked at Elena. After a moment of silence, he shook his head and said, "if they have no memory of God after reincarnation, they are no different from ordinary children. It's too cruel to kill them."

"What are you going to do?"

"At present, it's not sure whether other gods will reincarnate. Xiaoguai may be an example. But if gods do reincarnate on a large scale, I think it might be a good way to put them together first and instill them with some great, bright and positive views."

"Are you going to put them in jail?" Irina was surprised.

"No, it's the school." McGonagall grinned, "a closed boarding school."

"What's the difference between that and a cage." Irina rolled her eyes, but quickly said, "but if you really want to put them together, it may be a group of extremely terrifying forces."

"I adopted a group of gods?" McGrady, it feels like a challenging idea.

"You'd better not take a bunch of sons and daughters back, and it's still the kind that you give to your wife." Irina took a knife out of nowhere and whirled around her fingertips, glancing at Meg's waist.

"Of course not. Am I such a person? Being a good teacher is not a good father. I can handle it very well. " MEG waved his hand.

Prepare the room for Gina and Xiaoguai. MEG goes to the study and writes several letters, which are sent to different places.

In view of the fact that he took the princesses of all ethnic groups into the restaurant, he indirectly established some friendly relations with all ethnic groups, so McGonagall entrusted them to help find some gifted children and planned to take them as apprentices.

The focus of looking for these children is the death of both parents, followed by the special ability and possible nonsense.

It goes without saying that parents are dead. Without this configuration in the novel, it is difficult to become a great tool, probably not a God.

He doesn't know what the special ability is, but he must add this one to avoid turning the restaurant into an orphanage.

As for nonsense, McGonagall thought that when these gods were reincarnated, there might be some memory flashback, and then they would show mental abnormality and nonsense.

Genius and mental illness are often separated by a thin line.

Of course, this has to cooperate with the previous two points, in order to effectively prevent him from becoming a mental hospital here.

"As Alex, it should be easier to get useful information?" Irina asked, standing at her desk, looking at MEG, who was filling the envelope.

"As long as it's what Alex is looking for, everyone will look for it. At that time, even if we find it, we can't take it if we want to." McGonagall shook his head with a smile. "However, we can tell Michael about this. Now we can only trust the chaotic city that most wants to maintain the current peace."

Irina nodded slightly. "I'll let the night elves collect intelligence and information."

"In fact, I am more worried that the ancients will know about it." McGonagall set the envelope aside with a worried look on his face.

"Do you think the ancients will not let go of these gods?"

"The ancients are all-round to the continent of Nolan, both in terms of technology and top-level strength.

But if there are a lot of reincarnations of gods, and they may reshape gods, then the top combat power advantage of dungeons will no longer exist.

God can't be unaware of the existence of the dungeons and the ancients. In a balanced world, there can't be eternal balance, because it can threaten each other. " Meg's voice sank.

Irina was silent for a while. She said to herself, "I was going to retire when the night elves can support themselves. Now it seems that it may be very far away."

McGonagall got up and went to her, gently hugged her in his arms, and whispered, "don't worry, I can handle this."

Irina looked up at his side face, and finally showed a smile, "there's no reason for you to be in the limelight."

……

After sending out the letter, McGonagall sorted out the dishes he had learned but had not yet launched in the restaurant.

The space in the kitchen is already a little crowded, so he doesn't plan to add a cake making room alone.

He considered launching mousse cake in ice cream shops. Anyway, mousse cake should be refrigerated. As a new product of ice cream shops, it can not only enrich the menu, but also expand the customer base.

McGonagall went into the kitchen, made five mousse cakes, smashed them into the cold box and sent them to the ice cream shop.

"Boss, why are you here?" Mia just gave an ice cream to a child. When she saw MEG coming in, she asked in surprise.