MTL - Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant (A Stay-at-home Dad's Restaurant In An Alternate World)

"No time, okay?"

Akali looked at the reply she had just received, her eyes widening.

She has never been the only one to reject others, but she did not expect to be rejected today!

"It's just a meal and a meeting. I waited a whole day for your reply." Akali sent another message.

"From the record, it was one hour and eight minutes."

Akali was tickled with anger. There is such a straight man in this world. It was his fault that he didn't reply to the news, and he was even picking a prick!

"Hmph, if you weren't good-looking, I wouldn't be used to you!" Akali turned off the bracelet, took a few deep breaths, and then tweeted a message.

"Bao, then you have a good rest, the game has been hard, okay!"

Turning off the bracelet, Akali buried her face in the sofa, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh i did something to do! it's disgusting..."

McGonagall looked at the question mark face of the subway grandfather looking at his phone: "Are rich women chatting like this now? That's good."

Turning off the bracelet, McGonagall did not continue to reply to the message.

His primary goal now is to penetrate the McCarthy family through Nancy. At this time, he naturally can't get too close with the rich lady of the Dixon family.

All rich women still have to choose something.

It's a pity that the landmark Twin Towers building.

...

"Did it really spread out completely?!"

Xi looked at the comments on the micro-tweets, as well as the statistics obtained just now. The video that was blocked by the entire network swept the entire network at an extremely terrifying speed, almost reaching the level of household name.

"How did he know that this video must be spread?" Xi couldn't help but look in the direction of the lounge. He didn't expect that as an authentic dungeon man, McGonagall was taught a lesson by McGonagall.

McGonagall's action was not in the plan, and even violated the laws of the dungeon to a large extent.

But from the bottom of his heart, Xi was a little envious of McGonagall's recklessness.

When she got the information in the morning, her heart was also angry, but she also knew that the dungeon under the influence of the chaebols, the information they had was just the tip of the dark iceberg.

McGonagall, an outsider, directly tore through the relationship maintained by people from all walks of life in an arrogant way, and directly pushed the most profound contradiction to the front of the stage.

The anger of the masses has been ignited. This time, the Dixon family must give an explanation in order to calm the anger.

The chaebols were obviously not happy to see this happening, but Xi knew that someone would be happy to see it happen, so she would appear outside the canyon to connect with McGonagall.

This solidified world seemed to have been loosened due to the arrival of McGonagall.

Xi even had a faint expectation of what kind of wind and rain this legendary existence that once stirred the situation on the Nolan Continent will stir in the dungeon.

Ding!

Xi's bracelet made a beep, she glanced down, her expression was a little weird, and then she sent a message to McGonagall.

"Nancy wants to see me? Is Bai Fumei in the dungeon so anxious?" McGonagall mumbled and walked out of the lounge, looking at Xi, "Do you have more detailed information about Nancy's preferences?"

...

McGonagall sneaked back to the Mocha Building player dormitory, which was no challenge for him.

Then he changed into casual clothes and, under the guidance of the staff, went to the restaurant on the top floor of the Mocha Building to have lunch with Nancy.

Nancy passed Xi and invited him to lunch.

"I didn't expect that when I first entered the entertainment industry, I would have to face the unspoken rules?" McGonagall couldn't help but slander, but he didn't resist it in his heart.

Participating in the King of Chefs Tournament is to get into the McCarthy family. If you can enter through the Nancy line, the result will be the same.

The restaurant on the top floor was extremely luxurious. The staff brought McGonagall to a box, stood at the door, opened the door, smiled and said to McGonagall: "Mr. Hades, please come in."

"Thank you." McGonagall nodded slightly and stepped into the box.

The door closed slowly behind him.

The layout in the box is simple yet luxurious, with crystals and gems embellished in it. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a young girl sits next to the window, quiet and beautiful.

"Miss Nancy." McGonagall stopped and greeted Nancy.

"Mr. Hades, please sit down." Nancy gestured, raising her hand, with a quiet smile on her face.

McGonagall took a seat opposite Nancy and watched her open the door. "I wonder if Miss Nancy is calling here, what's the matter?"

Xi’s previous information shows that Nancy prefers to deal with straightforward people.

"Mr. McGonagall is invited here, one is to celebrate your promotion to the semi-finals, and the other is to be a little curious about you and want to know about you personally." Nancy is also straightforward, but still adds: "I'm in the kitchen competition. The person in charge, it’s my job to understand each of the top four players."

Don't quibble. McGonagall smiled and said, "Thank you, if you have anything you want to know, just ask."

"You don't have to be so restrained, I just want to know more about you." Xi's hand slid across the table, and the menu appeared on the table, "You probably haven't eaten lunch yet. Order food first."

The food on this top floor is definitely better than the contestants' meals. McGonagall will naturally not be polite, picking up the signature dishes and ordering the amount of dishes for two people. He went out to work, and indeed he hadn't eaten lunch yet.

After ordering food, Nancy looked at McGonagall and said with a smile while waiting for the dishes: "You are the first player in the history of the Kitchen King Tournament to hit the net on the day of your first show."

"I didn't expect that an accidentally reposted micro-tweet would evolve into what it is now." McGonagall smiled helplessly.

"I appreciate your sense of justice." Nancy looked at McGonagall, without concealing her appreciation in her eyes. "It's rare to see this quality now."

"I think everyone still has a seed of justice in their heart, but the way of expression is different." McGonagall said frankly, "I am no different."

"Humility is also a very good quality."

"What you said is right." McGonagall smiled silently, feeling a little red on his old face.

"Horace is not dead, but the last thing he stabbed out made the Dixon family ugly. They might retaliate against you, just like the assassination this morning." Nancy suddenly gathered a smile and looked quite awkward. Said seriously.

"People are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, and fire is lighter than a feather. If you can choose, I hope it is the former." McGonagall said calmly.

Nancy looked at McGonagall's bright eyes, like a clear spring on the top of a snow-capped mountain, clean and clear, and she couldn't help but feel a little lost and moved.

"A good sentence is more important than Mount Tai!" Nancy exclaimed in her heart, only feeling that the image of the man in front of her in her heart has been elevated a bit.

In front of the chaebol, there are probably very few people in this world who can be as calm and indifferent as him.

"Mr. Hades, on behalf of the McCarthy family, I invite you to be the special chef of McCarthy Manor. The McCarthy family will protect your safety." Nancy stood up and solemnly extended a hand to McGonagall.