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

McGonagall still wants to say something to maintain his dignity as a restaurant owner. He suddenly finds himself as if he doesn't need to say anything. The expressions of everyone have explained everything. Their jealousy about Amy's fireball is more than he imagined. More, even fear.

And just after Amy suddenly guarded him in front of him and said it, it made his heart warm, really intimate little cotton jacket.

"Hello, if you are still a friend, please sit down and don't make trouble in the restaurant of Mai's boss." Mobai looked at Harvey and said something serious. If this guy is savage, he will not be able to eat Yangzhou in the future. Fried rice, it will not be worth the loss.

"Oh..." The hazel on the side is also pulling a hay's clothes and saying a bunch of words in the orc language. It seems that he should be persuading him not to continue to make trouble.

Hello, look at McGonagall, and look at the fireball in Amy's hand. His face is a little awkward. The fireball on Amy's hand really makes him a little jealous.

Of course, he is even more taboo is Amy behind Amy, even this half-elf girl can make such a powerful fireball, Imagine's strength is probably even more horrible?

However, this was scared to be retracted to the seat by a little girl. After being sent out, I was afraid that I would be jokes by other tribes. So now I am standing or not, sitting is not, and the situation is extremely good.

McGonagall looked at the emotions of Harbin's face completely, and he wanted to laugh. He didn't expect to be regarded as a master by others.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was quite good. He could hold the same guest like this violent orc. It could effectively maintain the order of the restaurant. His face was more calm. He touched Amy’s head and smiled. “Millet, The guest is not malicious, put the fire away."

"Okay." Amy obediently held a small fist and the fireball was annihilated in his hand, but there was still some hostility staring at Hart.

Haze sighed and glanced at McGonagall. He felt that he was unfathomable. It was this human being a bit of a look. Is it possible to open a restaurant to make money? In my own capacity, in this chaotic city, many people will give him face, and he is preparing to put some words back to find a place.

However, without waiting for the conversation, McGonagall looked at him and said: "This guest, this restaurant is strictly forbidden to scream loudly, so as not to affect other guests' meals, and it is strictly forbidden to provoke any provocation and fighting behavior, otherwise it will be included in the restaurant blacklist. Never serve."

"What?" Haha's eyes were round and round. He was the first time he heard someone in the restaurant asking him not to shout loudly. Isn't this deliberately embarrassing him? This temper is coming up, and I will be angry on the spot.

"Father said: It is strictly forbidden to shout loudly in the restaurant! It’s wrong to yell like you are now. If you don’t listen, I will burn you with fire." Amy looked at her face with a serious expression. Stretching forward, it seems that he is ready to release the fireball.

Haha subconsciously wants to hide a little, but the dignity of the orc warrior is to make him unable to move, and a sigh of anger is rising, so that he can ignite a little girl. Can't do it, and the fireballs of the little girls are so horrible. Although there is fire in my heart, there is no other way than now.

"Oh..." Hazel pulled the arm of Haah and said a bunch of orcs, then pulled him back again, and turned back to McGonagall with a smile of apologetic, saying in a broken lingua franca: Sorry, I... brother... temper... bad... not good..."

"It doesn't matter, there is a menu on the table, please have a look at the meal. If you choose it, you can say it to me." Maggie smiled and nodded. The orc looked very honest, and he didn't have much anger. If the orc does not have a temper, is it still an orc? However, in his restaurant, it is natural to keep his rules.

When McGonagall finished, he nodded at the white and Kangdi, turned into the kitchen, and began to make fried rice for Kangdi.

"When you meet, you will know that your father is amazing." Amy glanced at him and felt a little bored. He turned to the counter and looked at the egg.

"Ink boss, what exactly is this restaurant selling, dare to ask so many requests to the guests?" Haha looked annoyed at the white ink, but the voice still unconsciously lowered some.

"Look at it yourself." In the white, Meg was not angry, and his mood was a lot better. He smiled and pushed the menu at his hand to the front of the Harbin.

These two are his old customers. As the sons of the tribe chiefs who guard the gold mines of the orc family, the weapons of many orc warriors of their tribes are refining here, one thousand gold coins, this is a big hand. .

And because I often come to the city of chaos to purchase a variety of things, one to two are also old acquaintances, often go out to eat together, these two food preferences are not worse than him, and the amount of meals is much larger than him.

"I still sell off, let me see." Hazel picked up the menu and opened it, thinking that he had read it wrong, and turned it over to the cover for a while, then turned back and pointed to the small character in the upper left corner. A look of ridiculous look at the white saying: "Ink boss, have you made a mistake, this menu is a dish? This restaurant will not sell a dish? What is the ghost thing in Yangzhou fried rice? Even a piece will sell 600 copper coins! ”

"Of course it's a good thing." In the white, the two smiled and said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this is the best thing I have ever eaten in my life."

First, I was ignored by a grass bag knight. I was just scared by the little girl. Then I was warned by a human chef that I couldn’t speak loudly. The mood of Harlan was not good.

Now seeing this menu, Harbin feels that this is a deliberate attempt to bring their brothers to this restaurant to kill them. He lost so many weapons in his place these years, I didn’t expect him to be like this. People.

It seems that after the handover of all the weapons, we should re-find a more loyal blacksmith, 600 copper coins to the Flair pub, all three of them can eat a large plate of roast beef and a large jug of wine, and now shake the head Road: "This thing doesn't look like meat, I don't want to eat."

"Ink... Boss, delicious, I... I want one." And the one on the side is talking to McGonagall in the kitchen with a lame general language.

"Okay, please wait." McGonagall turned back.

Although the voice of Harbin is much smaller than before, McGonagall still heard it, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly. In the same way, Mo Bai also said that since he has already sat down, there is nothing that can not be solved by a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice. .

If there is, then two bowls.