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

"Click..." as Nelson turned around, he took a bite of the moon cake in his hand, chewed it a few times, and then stopped. He looked at the moon cake in his hand with disbelief. The crisp moon cake was mixed with the same crisp and delicious nuts. The more delicious it was, the sweeter it was. The delicious taste broke out in his mouth. It was irresistible.

"How can a small moon cake be so delicious!" Swallow the moon cake in his mouth. Nelson's face is still full of incredible color. He takes another bite. The crisp voice rings in his mouth. The more he eats, the more he wants to eat.

"Can't even the chefs in the Royal Palace of Los Empire make such delicious moon cakes? This guy's hand doesn't have any cocoon left by sword training, or even a scar. It doesn't look like Alex at all Nelson walked on slowly, thinking, "and most of all, Alex can never be a cook, let alone a cook who can make such delicious food."

"But... It's better to verify that the half elf girl's age is just right. Maybe we can get some useful information from him." Nelson looks back at Amy, who is playing happily with his children on the stage. He nods slightly and stands quietly in the dark.

After the distribution of moon cakes, all the people present got two moon cakes, and a happy smile filled everyone's face. They ate moon cakes with their relatives and friends and enjoyed the moon. They had a new understanding of the meaning of the Mid Autumn Festival.

However, the fight for the taste of moon cakes is also intensifying, and the fight is very happy. Among them, Wuren moon cake is undoubtedly the target of public criticism and has been under a frenzied siege.

However, the loyal supporters of Wuren moon cake stick to their position, and they will not give up. They have the potential to be enemies of the world, and they will also stick to Wuren.

McGonagall looked at some moon cakes left in the basket and the gift box that he had prepared to put on one side for a long time. With a smile, McGonagall stepped on the stage again and said, "everyone, please calm down first. Are you satisfied with today's moon cakes?"

"Satisfied!"

"It's delicious, but it's a little less. Boss Mai, is this a new product of the restaurant? Can I have it in the restaurant tomorrow? "

"Yes, I want to eat! How delicious the egg yolk moon cake is

There was a sudden echo under the stage, and a satisfied smile appeared on everyone's face.

"Just be satisfied. Moon cakes are not new products of the restaurant. They are only made on the day of the mid autumn festival every year. So after today, we have to wait another year." MEG shook his head, listened to the sighs and sighs from the audience, and continued with a smile: "but now I have a chance for you. I have prepared some moon cakes in gift boxes, plus these moon cakes that haven't been delivered yet. If someone wants to perform on the stage, they can get a gift box of moon cakes and eight different flavors of moon cakes, Take it home and share it with your family and friends. "

McGonagall's voice fell, and the audience's eyes lit up one after another. One mooncake gift box and eight mooncakes of different tastes were temptations. However, performing on stage is a strange thing for most people. It's hard to express their shame to let them perform in front of nearly 2000 people.

"Boss, this moon cake is delicious. Why don't we perform on stage and then take some moon cakes?" Said mond, looking at Sargeras, throwing the crumbs of mooncake into his mouth.

"Yes, I haven't had enough. This moon cake is so delicious. The more I eat, the more hungry I get." Kiel nodded, and the other demons nodded in response, looking at Meg's mooncake box and swallowing.

"What can we do? I'm good at fighting. If you ask me to dance on stage, isn't that embarrassing? If any of you can jump, you can jump. I can't do it anyway. " Sargeras looked at McGonagall's moon cake and swallowed, but still shook his head.

"This..."

All the demons fell into silence one after another when they heard about it. They can go hunting or fighting. But it's really hard for them to get on stage and dance. Whether they can dance is a matter of saying, and whether they will be laughed at by the audience is another question.

"Since no one wants to go on stage, I'll make a fool of myself." Krasu's voice rang out and walked to the stage with his wand.

"The great wizard of Krasu!"

"I've never seen the performance of the great magician before. Today's trip is not in vain!"

"But what is master Krasu going to do? Do you dance? "

Suddenly there was an uproar. Unexpectedly, after the silence, the first one on the stage was Kelasu, and the expectation was raised to a very high place.

"Master Krasu? Why is he here? " Louis looked at Crassus in a puzzled way. This legendary magician has a high reputation in the Los Empire, and his style of melee magic is also respected by knights, and his upright and heroic way of fighting is respected by knights.

"The great wizard of Krasu!" Nelson was also slightly surprised. Among the Black Hawks, there were many magicians coming out of the wizard tower, so he knew a lot about Krasu. This great magician, who had been able to influence the whole wizard world of the Los Empire, even came to the party, and even went on stage to prepare for the performance for a box of moon cakes? If the people of lodu knew this, they would be shocked.

"What's the background behind this boss?" Nelson's eyes soon fell on McGonagall, and his doubts deepened.

"I tell you, my master is very good, and his performance must be very good." Amy, who was playing with the children, stopped, stood on tiptoe and said to Jessica.

The children's eyes lit up one after another when they heard the words, and they also stood on tiptoe to look at the stage, wondering what Krasu would perform.

"I'm obviously not as good at dancing as little Amy, but I'll be a little better at magic." Krasu said with a smile. With a slight lift of his right hand, a golden red fireball rose slowly like a golden egg. With a crack, a small Phoenix about the size of a palm flew out of the golden egg.

The little Phoenix circled twice over Kelasu's head, flapped its wings and flew to the sky above. Its body suddenly soared, and the flame flowed on the golden red feathers. Its open wings were elegant and slender, and its long tail was glittering with golden red light. In a twinkling of an eye, it turned into a five or six meter long Phoenix. It rose to a height and suddenly fell down, Diving less than one meter above the crowd's head, the heat wave swept people's faces, causing a burst of warm cheers, and the atmosphere was ignited again.