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

Sally felt like she had crashed into the ocean of food and was filled with a sense of deliciousness and warmth.

The eggs wrapped in rice are so sweet, mellow ham, sweet and crisp winter bamboo shoots, sweet green beans... The taste of each of the ingredients is so distinct, but it is perfectly blended in this mouth.

She tasted the taste of the prawns, and the taste of the delicious fragrant shrimp spread out in her mouth, as if she had tasted the taste of the sea.

This is a savory taste that is hard to eat in the Valley of the Winds. Those who use magic to keep their lives are not so fresh, even her, just two years ago, I was lucky enough to follow my grandfather to the seaside in the north of the Wind Forest. I have only eaten such fresh shrimps, but the taste is still not as fresh as the shrimp that I eat now.

Where did the boss get such fresh and delicious prawns? If you are transported from the sea to the city of chaos, the price of a single shrimp is probably more than five gold coins.

This fried rice is more than a prawns, but only sells 600 copper coins. This boss... is it stupid? There was a trace of doubt in her mind.

And when she bit the fresh egg and the tip of her tongue touched the sweet rice, she suddenly stopped and then opened her eyes.

This taste!

This is the taste of the fountain of life!

Although she is not a royal family, her clan is extremely honorable among the elves, so she has been baptized by the spring of life many times, and even drank a small cup of life spring during the adult ceremony, so this elf The taste of the Holy Spring is extremely sensitive and familiar.

However, she actually tasted the taste of the fountain of life in this chaotic city, a human-opened restaurant. This ridiculous feeling made her mind turn a little bit at a time, and even felt that she was too homesick. Illusion.

As the rice is chewed, the sweet rice is constantly struck with the taste of various ingredients, and the fragrance that belongs to the fountain of life is so clear, and the conjecture of her heart is confirmed over and over again.

After swallowing, a warm current is spread throughout the body along the meridians. The tiredness and hunger of so many days are quickly disappearing.

This is definitely the spring of life!

Sally was completely determined in her heart, and her reason told her that this time she should point to the human man with a bow and arrow and ask about the origin of his life spring.

But... This Yangzhou fried rice is really delicious, and it’s hard to make such a thing!

The chef of her castle is the best of the entire clan. She has been to the palace for many dinners, and even tasted the dishes of the king's royal chef when the king of Los Angeles took the chef to the elves.

Compared with this Yangzhou fried rice, those seemingly exquisite dishes seem so boring.

And such a delicious Yangzhou fried rice was actually made by a human being, and it was still a man.

Come again?

Sally felt that there was a devil in her heart who was tempting her. Then she chose not to resist. The spoon touched the plate and made a soft bang. The second scoop of fried rice was already fed to her mouth. The eyes closed again and felt fine. Every food has a special taste.

What elf family holy spring, the elf's obligation, these things are all thrown into her mind at this moment, there is only one word in the mind: eat and eat!

After eating it, it was a bite. Although the in-depth rituals of the bone marrow kept her from restraining herself from gorging, but in peacetime, the small mouth slowly chewed, but now the appearance of one bite has never been seen before. The previous question has been She was completely lost behind her head.

McGonagall looked at it quietly, with a smile on his lips, watching the guests immersed in the food they made, and it was a feeling of pride and satisfaction. Perhaps this is the taste bud that conquered others. The pleasure, it is much more interesting than conquering women.

Amy's face is also a look of pride, this is what the father made, the father of the adult will do the best rainbow fried rice under the sun, even if the elf sister also eat the same bite to fall in love with this taste.

Sally, if no one had finished eating a Yangzhou fried rice, when the spoon was placed on the plate and wanted to have another bite, it was discovered that there was not even a single meal on the whole plate.

"Is it so finished?" Sally snorted, feeling that she was just beginning to eat, and looked at the plate that could almost show her shadow. There was a sense of shame in her heart, and she did not remain elegant in front of outsiders. Fortunately, I finally resisted the urge to lick the plate.

However, such a delicious thing, how enough, Sally looked up and looked at McGonagall, full of expectations: "Boss, please give me another."

"Okay, please wait." Meg smiled and turned and walked toward the kitchen. Even if it was an elegant elf, it could not resist the temptation of Yangzhou fried rice.

However, there is also a worry in his heart. This rice is grown up with the fountain of life. If she tastes it, I don’t know if there will be any troubles.

"It's so delicious." At this time, the ink white also put down the spoon in his hand, a sigh of satisfaction. Two Yangzhou fried rice just filled up the stomach, and the fatigue of the body was swept away. This feeling of relaxedness has not been felt for a long time, it is so cool.

"Dwarf ink white grandfather, do you want to have two more?" Amy asked with some expectation.

"No, it’s just good to have two servings this evening. After returning, you can still drink a little wine. It’s a wonderful day.” Mo Bai looked at Amy’s big eyes, and almost nodded, nodded and said.

"Well, the two words are, twenty-two, a total of twelve gold coins." Amy was a little disappointed, but soon recovered her happy expression, jumped from the chair and went to the ink. Two small hands are stretched out in front of the white body: "Give money."

"Well, it’s very fast tonight." Ink was a bit surprised, but he still counted twelve gold coins from the purse and placed it on Amy’s hand.

"Goodbye, Mai boss." Ink white got up and said to McGonagall in the kitchen, and looked at Amy again: "Goodbye, little guy."

"Goodbye." McGonagall smiled in the kitchen.

"One, two, three... Goodbye dwarf ink white grandfather." Amy is counting the gold coins in the eyes, and the head does not lift.

"This prefix..." Ink white pulled the corner of his mouth, it sounded a little weird, laughing out of the door.

"This man, who is it?" Sally looked at the McGee in the kitchen, although she could only see a side face through the crystal, but the focus on serious looks made people unable to look away.

Luxurious restaurant, delicious fried rice, fresh prawns, the fountain of the people... and a cute daughter of a half-elf, how many secrets does this seemingly ordinary man have?

Or, what kind of story?

For the first time, Sally was curious about a man.