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

Put Amy and the duckling on the cot and cover up. MEG goes downstairs to prepare the food for the night. When he passes the counter, put the music box away and put it in the cupboard. It's a magic weapon to coax the little girl to sleep.

Tonight, MEG is going to make 128 rougamo. The dough alone needs to be mixed for two hours. This is also the reason why MEG is eager to improve his physical fitness. By increasing 0.5, the kneading time can be reduced by at least half.

While kneading the noodles, MEG also began to think about the next plan. Although it's very happy and warm to live with Amy now, as a father, of course, he wants to make her life better.

Now and even in the future, the restaurant is the foundation of his survival, which can make him get money, at the same time, get other people's recognition and respect, which makes him feel happy.

Now the operation of the restaurant has begun to get on the right track, with new guests joining every day. Although it is not full yet, it is enough for him now.

Next, the nearest goal should be to sell 1000 rougamo, then unlock the bean curd and add another dish to the menu. According to the current progress, it should be completed in two days.

Think of bean curd, MEG himself a little greedy, even knead noodles feel a lot more energetic.

"My father..." after MEG finished the dough, Amy came downstairs with the duckling in her arms, stood at the door and cried. The duckling grabbed her skirt and slid down.

Although he was only born a few days ago, the vitality of the little guy is very good. Just waking up, he seems to have endless energy. He jumps around the kitchen and plays happily.

"Sit down for a while, father, and pour you a glass of water." McGonagall looked back at Amy and said with a smile. Just as he was going to get the water cup, the duckling suddenly bumped into his feet. His little figure suddenly stopped. He looked up at McGonagall and was stunned for a moment. Then he fell back stiff and motionless. Looking back at Amy, his eyes were full of grievances.

"Is this... Is this touch China?" McGonagall looked at the scene and couldn't help smiling. This little guy, is he a good playwright? It's not right to be a good master. How can I start my acting career like this.

"Ugly duckling, I saw you hit your father's feet. If you want to lie down, lie down. If it's dirty, I won't hold it." Amy took a look at the duckling and said seriously.

"Meow ~" the ugly duckling got up, looked back at MEG, trotted to Amy's feet and rubbed her calf.

MEG poured Amy a glass of water to drink, and the little guy took the ugly duckling to play with the music box. Her music talent should be inherited from her mother, and she can sing along after listening to it several times. It seems that she can almost learn it these two days, and the soft voice sounds very lovely.

McGonagall looked at the time. It was only 4:30, but there were already guests walking around outside the restaurant. From time to time, he looked out of the glass window into the restaurant, trying to find McGonagall's figure.

From time to time, someone knocked on the door, but McGonagall chose to ignore it. The business hours had not yet started, and he wanted to take a break after mixing noodles, and later he had to cook their own dinner.

There are already lines at the gate of the meeting. There are almost seven or eight people waiting. Some are calm and some are anxious.

"Why haven't you opened the door yet? I'm hungry at noon. I'm going to eat rougamo early. " A young man was pacing back and forth at the door, trying to knock. He put his hand in half and took it back. Someone had knocked twice, but there was no response.

"Don't worry. Anyway, it's useless to be in a hurry. Boss Mai has the most sense of time. He says that he will open the door at five o'clock and won't open it for you a minute earlier. He says that he will close the door at nine o'clock and won't do it for you a minute later. Young man, please queue up patiently." Standing in the line, kelasuyo said.

With a broad smile, Krasu speaks with a little resentment. He is a class 10 wizard. Now he even lines up at the door of the restaurant every day. If it comes back to Los Angeles, it will be big news.

"If it wasn't for the delicious Yangzhou fried rice and the little girl's talent, this would never have happened." Krasu thought in his heart, fortunately, he didn't come out for more than ten years. Even in this chaotic city, few people can recognize him, and his old face won't be lost.

"If you can eat the rougamo made by boss Mai, it's nothing to come early. You can't eat it in another family." Harrison, who was standing behind, said with a smile that he had already made an appointment with his best friends to come back in the evening, but he didn't expect that either of them had something to do. He also had something to do in the evening, so he came to line up in advance, and it was not too late to start after eating.

"Harrison, are you here so early? What about them? " At this time, a carriage stopped, just out of the carriage of jergi came, looking at Harrison some accident.

"Everything's up. I can't come tonight. I have something to do at home at night, so I'll come and eat early and then go back." Harrison explained, looking at jierji curiously and asked, "how about the Yangzhou fried rice I brought back for my sister-in-law at noon?"

"Ah, the Dragon coin at noon." Jierji took out a dragon coin and handed it to Harrison. He said with a smile, "she's not only satisfied. She hasn't had a good meal for several days, and she doesn't have a grain of rice left. It's too little to finish a whole Yangzhou fried rice. Let me buy another one for her in the evening and take it back. From today on, I'll have this for three meals a day."

"That's a blessing for Mr. Thompson. It's liberating for you, isn't it?" Harrison accepted the money and patted jergi on the shoulder.

Jieerji nodded with a smile and said: "this is true, but I'm afraid I don't have time to drink and play with you during this period of time. After I bring my wife dinner, I'll be at home with her."

"Yes, I'll drink two more for you." Harrison nodded.

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MEG took a break, cooked two Yangzhou fried rice, and put Baiji steamed buns on to bake one after another.

During the meal, the ugly duckling was looking at them. He was so pathetic that Meg could hardly help giving him Yangzhou fried rice and rougamo. But before he spoke, he was teased by Amy's daily life.

When McGonagall finished the table, it was exactly five o'clock. When he opened the door, he was surprised.

There was a long line outside the restaurant. There were twenty or thirty people stretching out from the door. When they heard the sound, they all looked at it with their eyes bright.