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

"The princess of the land of the moon falls from the sky. It seems that Meg Alex's assumption of the existence of the people of the moon outside the territory is correct. There are indeed people of the moon outside the continent of Nolan."

"The upper limit of Nolan mainland's strength level is level 10. Although there is a big gap between the top level 10 and the ordinary level 10, it still does not jump out of the level 10 category. Has the people outside China found a way to break through the level 10? Or is there any difference between their strength system and the mainland of Nolan? "

"Barbara, at the age of 14, has become a level 7 space magician. Her talent is better than Sally's. is it a genius or environment?"

MEG tucks Amy in and lies on the bed, frowning and thinking, searching for the answer in Alex's memory.

As a passer-by, he has some pity for Barbara who is also a passer-by, but this will not be the reason for him to take the risk of leaving a middle-aged girl at home. What's more important is the identity of Barbara as the princess of the moon.

Whether there are people living on the moon is something that people in Nolan have always been curious about, just like all kinds of conjectures and myths about the moon in ancient China.

And those who stand at the top of the strength of the whole mainland, their eyes also turn to the outside world, want to know whether there is a way to further their strength beyond the heavy miasma layer.

McGonagall is not too concerned about whether there is still level 11 above level 10. The most important thing for him is to recover as soon as possible.

But he has to keep Barbara at his side. Once her news from abroad is known, it is enough to make the group of top powers who have been taking foreign countries as a breakthrough point crazy, which is very passive for McGonagall.

What's more, McGonagall thinks that Barbara does have the potential to be a good employee, and may be able to take over most of the jobs of abelmia in the near future.

As for character, McGonagall is good at training. He never worries that he can't teach a 14-year-old girl well.

"Unruly little princess, in the restaurant, at least better than wandering outside." MEG thought, smiling and shaking his head, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

When he got up in the middle of the night, MEG saw that the door of the opposite room was open, the lights in the bathroom and the room were on, and his face was a bit surprised. He muttered, "don't you go to bed so late?"

When he got to the door of the room, MEG was about to ask, but he stopped.

It's a bit chilly in the middle of the night in autumn. In the room with lights on, Barbara in Pink Fish pajamas is lying on the cushion in the corner of the room, curling up like a kitten. Her brow is slightly wrinkled and her face is a little morbid pale. There is a building block under her head, and the Trojan horse is beside her leg.

MEG stood at the door for a long time.

He reached out to turn off the light, turned around and stopped again. After a while, he reached out to turn on the light again.

He walked into his room and came out with a quilt and a soft pillow. MEG slowly pulled out the long building block under Barbara's head, stuffed the soft pillow in, and covered her with a soft quilt.

"Oh." Barbara gave a comfortable whimper. Her frown was slowly released, and she buried her head in the soft pillow. Her hands hugged the warm quilt, and a smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

"The heart is too soft, is also a kind of disease." MEG sighed, laughed, shook his head, turned to the door, turned off the light, and closed the door gently.

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The first ray of sunshine in the morning fell on the sign of the Dai LAN cloth shop.

An expensive carriage stopped at the door of the shop. Gloria came out of the carriage with her skirt. Her face looked a little tired, but her eyes were bright.

"Miss, the first dress made according to your size has been finished after several master tailors working all night. Would you like to have a try?" Mars opened the door and came out. He combed his back carefully. His hair was greasy and messy. The stubble under his jaw had grown a little. The black circles under his eyes were quite serious. He looked like he hadn't slept for a few days. But looking at Gloria, he was a little excited.

"It's hard. I'll try it now." Gloria's face also showed a surprise smile, and quickly followed Mars to the store.

In the cloth shop, two tailors were arranging a hanging dark blue dress, and two young men had fallen asleep on one side of the chair.

A shop assistant who got up early in the morning was yawning. When she saw Gloria coming in at the door, she stood up straight.

"Andre, master Blanche, you've worked hard." As soon as Gloria entered the door, she nodded slightly to the two tailors.

"Miss Gloria, you are welcome. We have made this skirt according to the drawing you gave us. Please see if you are satisfied with it." Andre, wearing a black robe and holding a wooden ruler in his hand, replied.

Blanche was also looking forward to Gloria and the skirt in front of her.

Needless to say, as soon as she entered, Gloria's eyes were attracted by the dress hanging in the middle of the cloth shop.

The light blue open back dress is dotted with bright gem flakes. The fishtail tight skirt looks very slender. Hanging there, it seems to glow, gorgeous and elegant.

"What a beautiful skirt!" Gloria couldn't help breathing a little. She had imagined for many times in recent days what this skirt would look like after it was made, but when it was really placed in front of her, it still surprised her.

She likes skirts, especially after her appearance is restored, she will change into a new one almost every day, and she wants to wear all the skirts she can only see before.

And this skirt is the most beautiful one she has ever seen.

"The designer of this skirt is a genius. Whether it's the overall design of the skirt or the treatment of various details, it shows his genius ideas for the skirt design. I never thought that after hanging so many gem pieces on the skirt, the effect is not vulgar, but elegant and incredible." Andre said with some emotion.

"Yes, I've made clothes for decades, and the skirt is the most proud one I've ever made, but this skirt is the most perfect and beautiful one I've ever participated in." Blanche looked at the dress with burning eyes, and made no secret of his praise.

"He is indeed a genius." Gloria, with a smile on her face, went back to the fitting room and said, "change this dress for me."

"Yes The clerk answered quickly, holding the dress carefully, and went to the fitting room.