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

"Of course, just click here." McGonagall looked at the two expectant little guys, reached out and pressed a small button on the side of the music box.

The edge of the music box lights up a colorful light. After flashing twice, the fairy girl standing in the middle starts to pull the violin in her hand. At the same time, with her mouth open, the clear and moving voice rings.

"The little girl picking mushrooms, with a big bamboo basket on her back, is barefoot in the morning... Sailuoli sailuoli..."

Hearing the familiar tune, McGonagall was stunned. He thought the system would put the world's children's songs into it. Unexpectedly, it was the little girl picking mushrooms. He just changed it to the common language of the world. It was a very pleasant and cheerful children's song.

And this music box is really made with great care. The little people inside can not only play the violin and sing, but also rotate the base. They can rotate twice from time to time, and the skirt is dancing. It looks very vivid.

"System, don't you worry that I will go to the top of the world's children's song singers with these 50 songs?" McGonagall couldn't help saying.

"By the judgment of this system, the host is not complete, there is no condition to do this." The sound of the system's calm.

"..." McGonagall was speechless. The system even knew this kind of thing, but when she looked at Amy, she gave a smile again: "it's OK, I can cultivate one."

"A daughter has a 50% chance of inheriting the singing talent of the host." The system hit again.

"You don't have to worry about that. The girl obviously inherited her genes. Wait. I'll let her learn this song in three days." MEG looked at Amy and said confidently.

Elves are a versatile race, because they have a long life, so they have a lot of leisure time to do things they like, singing, dancing, painting... These are mostly what they are good at.

The sound suddenly sounded, which seemed to scare the ugly duckling. With a meow, he rolled back. Fortunately, McGonagall had a quick eye and a quick hand to help him, otherwise he would have to look for him under the cupboard.

The ugly duckling is still a little shaken. He stares at the little man in the music box for a while, and then slowly steps back to the corner at the other end of the cabinet. His face is full of vigilance.

Amy raised her little hand and stared at the music box. Her eyes became brighter and brighter. After playing a song, she looked at MEG with surprise and said, "my father, this little man sings well. Is he a real little man? Can you sing another song? "

"She will be Xiaomi's little partner in the future. Although she is not a real person, she can sing many songs for Xiaomi in the future. But now let's listen to this song first, and then learn this song, and then listen to the next one?" MEG nodded with a smile. He didn't want Amy to listen to these fifty songs casually. If she could learn, it would be a good choice.

He's still looking forward to hearing Amy sing. MEG Alex is also a guy with five tones, so only occasionally can Amy hear one or two Nursery Rhymes from Luna. One of them has been heard several times, and he can hum a passage. It can be seen that the little guy still likes singing, but he has never had the chance to learn.

"Well, Amy likes singing best. Let the mushroom elf teach me to sing in the future." Amy nodded happily, reached for the music box, and her face was full of satisfaction.

"Mushroom elf..." McGonagall raised his eyebrows, looked at the delicate and lovely fairy girl in the music box, and gave Ann a strange name.

"But father, what is the lollipop that the mushroom elf just sang? She said she would share it with other children. Is it delicious? " Amy looked at MEG and asked curiously.

"Well, lollipops are delicious, but I can't make them for you now." McGonagall nodded and said helplessly that the most terrible thing about eating food is that after listening to a song, you can't remember the lyrics and tune, but you can remember the food flashed by.

The system has told him for the first time that it will not provide lollipops alone, unless it unlocks the menu later.

McGonagall knows that the system adheres to the principle of recipes, probably within the constraints of the system law, so he doesn't continue to cheat him.

However, there are candy shops in Aden square. If Amy wants to eat lollipops, she can go to a sugar shop to customize some. Maybe she can cooperate with the boss to launch lollipop series products in this world, changing the pattern of soft candy that children like to eat.

"All right." Amy was a little disappointed, but looking at the music box on the cupboard, she was very happy again. Standing on the steps of the high stool, she held Meg's neck, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and said happily, "thank you for the singing mushroom elf that your father gave to Xiaomi. Xiaomi likes it very much."

"If millet likes it, then father will clean up the restaurant and prepare the ingredients. If you are sleepy, you can take the ugly duckling upstairs and go to sleep for a while." McGonagall smiles and touches Amy's head. Sure enough, when the gift is recognized, it will also make people feel satisfied.

"Yes, but Amy wants to hear her sing a little more." Amy nodded cleverly.

McGonagall sets up the music box single cycle "little girl picking mushrooms." he looks at Amy with her chin in her hands, stares at the music box happily, turns around and starts to clean up the restaurant.

With the increase of the number of guests in the past two days, the workload also soared. Food processing, reception, ordering, cooking, serving, cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks... All these things are undertaken by MEG alone. It's really a little too hard.

Although Yangzhou fried rice has a good nourishing effect, the complicated work still makes him a little tired in spirit, so it is imperative to find a diligent employee.

By the time MEG finished the restaurant, Amy was lying on the counter listening to the children's songs and asleep. The ugly duckling was crawling forward, and her face was full of tension. She was staring at the spirit in the music box, as if she was curious and afraid, and wanted to get closer and observe.

"Go upstairs to sleep. You can't catch cold." MEG took a look at the nervous duckling, dried his hands, gently picked up Amy, picked up the duckling and went upstairs.

"Meow ~" the ugly duckling stretched out her little paw to scratch McGonagall's hand. However, her little paw had not yet grown out. It was soft as if she was scratching. She stretched out her head and looked at the music box in front of her. She was a little bit sad. She had the courage to climb over. Just when she was about to succeed, she was carried away by McGonagall