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

"Hoo..."

The fresh and cool feeling smoothes the heat and greasiness brought by the spicy grilled fish. Luna tries to control herself from making strange noises.

She slowly opened her eyes and breathed a breath. The fragrance of green tea remained in her mouth. Luna felt that her whole body seemed to be unobstructed, with a light feeling.

"Far better than the top green tea of weikeling spring tea! Even if my grandfather is willing to put two or three pieces of tea at a time, the tea picked from the thousand year old tea tree is far more than the green tea added in the ice cream. What kind of top green tea can make people feel refreshed just by licking it, and even their intestines and stomach begin to become light and comfortable. " Luna looks at the ice cream in her hand in disbelief. Because she knows tea, she knows what such a top tea means.

If this kind of quality green tea is put in Luodu, it may be sold for hundreds of thousands of copper coins. If there are several tea lovers in an auction, the price may be higher. After all, the tea produced by the thousand year old tea tree in weikeling last year was sold for hundreds of thousands of copper coins, and the quality of this green tea is obviously higher than that of the old tea tree.

But it was such a top green tea that Meg used to make ice cream. If her grandfather knew about it, he would be very angry.

"But it's really delicious! It's sweet but not greasy. It's refreshing and delicious. It makes people infatuated and intoxicated with the taste. It's really wonderful to lick it up. " Luna gently licked the tip of her lips with the tip of her pink tongue, then licked the ice cream again, intoxicated.

"How sweet! How sweet!! Really sweet!!! It's such a happy feeling! " Ignaz's chocolate ice cream had been licked by him, and his fat face was full of happiness.

He likes to eat sweet food most, and this chocolate ice cream is the most delicious dessert he has ever eaten in his life. When he licks it gently, the rich and slippery chocolate and the attractive milk fragrance melt together in his mouth. The taste is full-bodied and mellow. It seems that he is thrown into the honeypot all of a sudden, and the sweet taste drowns him. This kind of feeling is really very happy!

"Fragrant... Fragrant... Sweet..." pabol stood on the ground, licking the ice cream in his hands, because his hands were a little unsteady, and his nose and face were also rubbed. While eating, he staggered and swayed to the table with two birdcages.

In front of mung bean's birdcage, there is a small empty plate, which will comb its feathers and show no special interest in ice cream.

"Little guy, is the ice cream good?" A low voice came from the cage covered with black cloth.

"Good... Delicious." Pabol nodded hard, then put out his tongue and licked the ice cream. His face was very happy.

"Actually, I have something better than ice cream. Do you want it?" The deep voice sounded again, with a strong temptation.

"Better than ice cream?" Pabol looked at the ice cream in his hand and the birdcage covered with black cloth, a little hesitant.

"Yes, in the cage in front of you, as long as you climb up and lift the black cloth, I can give you more delicious food than ice cream." The voice continued.

"Yes, yes!" Pabol immediately nodded his head happily, looked left and right, and began to climb up with the chair beside him. This time, he found a cross that he could step on, and tried to climb up with the handle of the chair, holding the vanilla ice cream in one hand and the black cloth covered with the birdcage in the other.

"What are you doing, pabel?" Miranda was the first to notice pabel standing on the chair, a little puzzled.

Immersed in the delicious ice cream, people also turn their heads in some doubts, looking at pabol who doesn't know when to climb on the chair, and doesn't know what he wants to do.

"You'd better not lift the black cloth, or you might..." Amy and pabol said seriously.

But before she finished, pabol grabbed a corner of the black cloth and pulled it down. The black cloth fell, revealing an iron cage and the black crow in the cage. Pabol's expression and action suddenly froze.

"Hello, my little one." Black charcoal warmly said hello.

"Wow Pablo was scared to cry. He stepped back two steps. The ice cream in his hand flashed, and the snowball flew out directly. He was about to fall to the ground.

"It's a shame to waste food!" Black charcoal brush out of the head, and then open your mouth to catch the snowball directly.

The baby's fist sized snowball directly filled his mouth. With the impact of falling down, it rolled down his throat and stuck directly on his neck. It looked like a large Adam's apple.

"Ugly crying." Amy looked at the crying pabol, shrugged his shoulders, and ended his words a little helpless.

"Wow! How ugly the bird is Daphne exclaimed, reached out and covered her eyes, only daring to peep through her fingers.

"Yes, why isn't it hairy? And it's a big neck Jessica nodded.

"Do I think it looks cute just like this? Stupid, stupid, stupid! " Ignaz asked strangely, licking the ice cream and laughing at the pig.

"Goo... Goo..." black charcoal jumps up and down in the cage, as if to comfort pabol, who is still crying. It's just a snowball stuck in his throat, and he can't make a complete sound, which seems a little funny.

"Well, it's OK. Don't cry. Men can't cry at will." Miranda got up slowly, went to the chair, looked at pabol and said seriously.

"But... But... The bird is so ugly." Pabol shriveled his mouth and tried to stop crying. He pointed to the black charcoal in the cage and said it was full of grievances.

"Gulu... Gulu!" Black charcoal poked out her head and seemed to have something to say.

"Pabol, it's wrong of you to say that." Miranda looks at pabol and shakes her head.

Black charcoal nodded and looked at pabol with some pride.

"You see, although it's ugly, people at least know that it's shameless and hidden behind the black cloth. When you uncover the black cloth, you can't blame others for being scared." Miranda continued.

"Pa!"

Black charcoal straight lie down in the cage, slowly don't head, don't let sad tears fall down.