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

"If Mr. Krasu didn't eat, he should have done it." McGonagall replied with a smile, looking at Julian again and asking, "teacher Julian, would you like to have one, too?"

"No problem?" Asked Julian, hesitating.

"Of course, there's no problem. Just try new products, but only new ones." MEG nodded with a smile.

"I'll have one, too." Julian nodded and entered the restaurant with the birdcage.

"Half beard master is good, turtle shell master is good." Amy said hello to both of them, and the duckling's eyes were fixed on the birdcage in Julian's hand. He was surprised and said, "black charcoal, you have changed."

"I didn't expect that I was hidden so deep, but you found that my highness became more handsome, guilty, guilty." Black charcoal sighed, raised his neck, a sigh of life posture.

"No, black charcoal, it's you who grow hair and become darker." Amy shook her head and pointed to the black charcoal.

"Well?" Heitan looked down and jumped up. With some exaggerated surprise, he cried, "Your Highness's robe is finally coming back. As expected, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. This must be a test for me, and your Highness has survived after all!"

"Aisha, can you help put out the fire and clean up the blood at the door of the restaurant?" McGonagall didn't rush in, looking at Sally who was also standing at the door.

"All right." Sally nodded and raised her hand. The first level water polo skill fell on the burning carriage, and the fire went out.

Then he used two water magic to wash away the blood at the door. The smell of blood disappeared and the ground became very clean, as if nothing had happened.

"Boss, can the restaurant be cleaned up?" Asked abelmia, looking at MEG.

"Well, that's fine." McGonagall looked at the mess of the restaurant, smiling and nodding. Since that guy is a vicious murderer, there is no problem at all. He turned and entered the restaurant, wrote a new notice and pasted it on the doorpost, and changed the wording: the restaurant was smashed by the murderer, is in emergency recovery, closed for one day, and new products will be produced tomorrow!

"Do you see that? The people in the grey Temple didn't take the restaurant owner? "

"Yes, one of the troublemakers died. Unexpectedly, all the troublemakers were arrested, but the restaurant owner had nothing to do with it."

"What's so strange about this? If you don't have the ability to make trouble on your doorstep, you deserve to be killed. This is the law of the grey temple and the Lord's mansion."

"That's what I said, but not everyone can solve it so easily. I think there must be someone behind the boss. Otherwise, something so big will happen and the restaurant will be taken away at least. Today, the restaurant will be closed for a while."

The onlookers looked at the scene and began to talk about it. They wondered who was behind McGonagall. Such things could be easily solved.

Krasu and Julian look back at Sally standing at the door at the same time. They look at each other, and they both look back. They still sit in their usual seats.

Amy has put the black charcoal cage on the ground and stares at it from left to right.

"Meow, meow, meow," the ugly duckling opened his mouth to the black charcoal twice, reached out his little paw and fiddled with the birdcage, trying to pass through the gap to catch the black charcoal, but unfortunately his legs were too short to reach.

"Hum, little short leg, you still want to meet your highness." Black charcoal some disdain of looking at ugliness duckling to say.

"Meow!" The ugly duckling was unconvinced, and his little paw shook the cage, trying to open the cage and fight with black charcoal.

"Come here!" Black charcoal stayed in the cage, some proud yelled at the ugly duckling.

"Is this the door of the cage?" Amy suddenly asked curiously, pointing to the side door.

"Uncle Amy, I don't think it's like a door. Let's talk about some happy things, such as singing." The voice of black charcoal suddenly became flattering.

"No, black charcoal, your singing is too bad. I don't want to hear it. I want to see you fight with the ugly duckling." Amy shook his head, stretched out his little hand, and struggled to break the door pin. The ugly duckling also ran over with a eager expression.

"Then we can talk about dancing. In fact, I'm still a little dancing prince! I can dance as long as you can say it! " The voice of black charcoal was a little desperate.

"I don't want to see a hairless bird dance." Amy still shook her head, lowered her head and studied for a while. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she pushed the door pin in. With a click, the door pin popped out.

"Sir! I'm just a bird. Why fight with a stupid cat! It's not fair! " Black charcoal stretched his neck, opened his mouth, bit the door and cried in despair.

"Meow!" The ugly duckling is a little excited. He grabs the door with his claws and slowly pulls it out, ready to get into the cage and fight with the annoying bird.

"Why don't we talk about why this stupid cat is fat again?" There was despair in the voice of black charcoal.

Click.

Amy's hand pressed on the door, and the door which was about to be opened by the ugly duckling closed again. The door pin automatically locked, nodded and pointed to the ugly duckling, and said, "do you think the ugly duckling has become fat, too?"

"Yes, it's getting fatter." Black charcoal was relieved, and then nodded to Ying He: "what's more, it's not a little bit fat. It's very fat. If you continue to be fat like this, you won't be able to hold it for a while."

"Ugly duckling, do you hear me? I'm not the only one who says you're fat. That's what we all see. So I have to run around the restaurant ten times before I go to bed tonight, and I'm not allowed to eat any more at night." Amy looked at the ugly duckling and said seriously, and then she didn't know where to find a dried fish, put it in her mouth and ate it happily.

"Meow, meow," the ugly duckling looked up at Amy with an aggrieved face. Her blue eyes were watery. Even if she ran, she was robbed of her dinner and said that she was fat

MEG came out of the kitchen with two portions of stewed chicken rice. He looked at Amy, who was eating dried fish and lecturing the ugly duckling with a serious expression. He had a smile on his face. The little guy didn't know about the killing, and he wasn't ready to let her know. He put down two portions of stewed chicken rice and said with a smile: "two teachers, this is a new dish to be introduced in the restaurant - stewed chicken rice."

"Stewed chicken and rice?" Krasu and Julian look at the chicken in the casserole bowl in front of them. The delicious smell makes their eyes bright and they swallow their saliva at the same time.