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

"Well?" Elizabeth stopped at the door of the dining room and looked back slightly. A dark shadow was hidden in the trees. She hesitated for a moment, withdrew her steps into the dining room and turned away. A blue frost appeared at her feet and disappeared in the long street.

"Gone?" After a while, a man in a black tights came out of the trees. He looked around anxiously, stamped his feet and went through the darkness again.

"Fox is watching me?" On the side of the big tree, Elizabeth looked at the figure that had disappeared in the dark. Her brow was slightly frowned, and her face was a bit thoughtful.

"It seems that my father is right. Those people are not trustworthy. They are going to that place today." Elizabeth gently rubbed the ring on her right thumb and looked back at the direction of McMillan's restaurant. There was a crystal frost on the tree. People had disappeared.

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"Second young master, the director of devo's tavern and the director of gudinia of GuDi's watch and clock are strictly sealed off. We spent a lot of money to manage and only got a general information." In a dark room, Mars looked respectfully at Cyril sitting behind the desk opposite him, just like he used to stand respectfully beside president Jeffrey in the Aden chamber of Commerce, even with a humble smile on his face.

"What's the matter? How can we say that the two of them are also directors of our Aden chamber of Commerce, and they are also dignitaries in the city of chaos. If they are caught in such a way, it will not give us the face of Aden chamber of Commerce, right Said Cyril, cocking her legs and holding a delicate red pipe on the table, frowning at Mars.

"According to the information coming back, they may have been involved in a level 4 incident and a level 3 incident at the same time." Mars's expression was dignified. Looking at Cyril, he solemnly suggested: "second young master, the level 4 incident is classified in the grey Temple incident level. We'd better not participate too deeply."

"Level four events?" Cyril leaned back on the leather chair behind him and said, "so what about the level Four incident? Didn't you say that the people in devo's and Goody's had already sent the money? Take out half of them and go to the grey temple and the city Lord's residence to do some work. First, take them out of Basti prison. Otherwise, you should say that our Aden chamber of commerce is bullying and can't even protect us. Then they spend money to get rid of the rest, and if they don't have enough money, let them find a way. "

"This..." Mars stopped.

"Well, Miss sinal is still waiting for me tonight. This time, I'd better exchange the money directly into the certificate of deposit of Buffett's Bank and give it to me." Cyril thrust his pipe into his chest pocket, got up and whistled towards the door.

"The level 4 incident can't be solved by money. This pool of water is much deeper than you think, second young master..." Mars looked at the direction of the door and said to himself helplessly. He stood in the dark room and lost in thought.

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Abemia and Sally return to the restaurant, and soon enter the working state, and the restaurant returns to efficient operation. Except that the disappearing gate looks a little abrupt, and the originally lush trees in a corner of the square disappear, it seems no different from before.

The guests were gradually calmed down by the delicious food, immersed in the enjoyment of the food, and soon forgot the previous fright and unhappiness.

"My father, under the treatment of sister Aisha, sister Xixi and big bear have fallen asleep. Master turtle shell said that they are all right. They just need to have a sleep." Amy stood at the kitchen door with the duckling in her arms and looked at MEG. Her face was smiling again.

"Well, you're all great. You've done great things." McGonagall nodded with a smile and looked at Amy with admiration. Sally was able to rescue the Druids regardless of the risk of exposure. Abelmia rushed to the front even though she didn't have any strength. Amy always said that she would help them.

The three little guys are kind-hearted people, which makes him quite happy. McGonagall doesn't object to helping others as much as he can.

Amy and abelmia's face showed a happy smile. Sally cleaned up the dishes with a smile on her face. It seemed that she had never heard such praise before.

"I have to admit, it's the best food I've ever had." After eating the second bowl of rice, he put the last piece of mushroom in his mouth and chewed it. With a satisfied face, he put down his chopsticks and said sincerely.

"Enough to change the world?" Krasu also finished a portion of stewed chicken rice at about the same time, looking at the headmaster said.

"If ordinary people can make this kind of delicious food, it will definitely redefine the cuisine of Nolan." Novartis nodded.

"If ordinary people can do it, they don't need 800 copper coins." Crassus curled his mouth.

"So it's probably not enough to change the world." Novartis laughed, too.

"It's not as like as two peas." but if you can make the ordinary food more delicious, there are still many people who would like to try it. But Krasu shook his head, pointed to the bowl in front of him, and said with a smile, "this is a direction. Changing the world is never a person's business. Maybe he can give a convincing direction."

Nowan fell into silence. Looking at the bowl in front of him, his eyes became brighter and brighter. He suddenly got up, turned around and walked towards the door, and said, "I have an important thing to do. I'm very satisfied with today's dinner. Thank you for your hospitality."

"I said, your salted bean curd is not yet..." Krasu raised his hand and looked at novan who had disappeared at the door. He took back his hand and looked at the salted bean curd that didn't move. Some shrugged, picked up their own spoon, scooped a spoonful of sweet bean curd and fed it to his mouth. Shaking his head, he said: "salted bean curd is not delicious anyway, It's not a pity not to eat. "

Next to the table, there was a lot of eyes, which fell on the bowl of salty tofu on the table. They were all eager to talk but stopped. They all resisted the thought of Krasu's identity.

"Master halfbeard, can't Xiaomi beat those big dogs? How angry Amy climbed to the chair opposite Krasu, looked at Krasu's small face and said angrily.