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

"Maimi restaurant? Where the hell did this come from? " Mo Bai stood outside the dining room, carrying a black hammer about the same height as him on his shoulder. His sweat dripped down his gray beard to his half open red and black chest, and his face baked red and black by the fire was full of doubts.

At noon yesterday, he saw that it was a shabby wooden house with a father and daughter living in it. The man was a handicapped man who could hardly walk and had never spoken to him. The little daughter wore a gray hat all day long, but she was very cute. Sometimes she would squat at the door of the weapons shop to watch him temper his weapons.

But just one night later, the small wooden house that was about to collapse completely changed. It turned into such a beautiful two-story building. On the first floor, the whole wall was replaced by transparent crystal, and the restaurant with exquisite decoration inside could be seen, which made Mo Bai a little confused for a moment.

Even in Aden square, there is no other restaurant more beautiful than this one. After all, the whole transparent crystal is so light and transparent. The tables are clean and comfortable. The translucent crystal chandeliers are more exquisite than those in the palace.

"Is that disabled human actually a very powerful magician? Then overnight, a restaurant came into being and decided to start cooking? " Mo Bai touched his beard and shook his head: "the cunning human mind is really elusive, but since the restaurant is open here, it's better to taste it. If it's delicious, you won't have to go so far to eat in the future."

He could be sure that the restaurant was opened by the father and daughter, because through the transparent crystal wall, he had seen the little girl sitting behind the counter in a daze. Today, she looks more lovely without a hat.

Holding the heavy hammer, he reached out and pushed open the door. The bell on the door made Mo Bai startled. He looked up at the two small bells hanging on the door and laughed with self mockery. Then he stepped into the door.

When you enter the restaurant, it's cleaner and more comfortable than what you look like outside. Although the decoration looks beautiful, the brown and gray style of the restaurant makes you feel very comfortable, not dazzling, but relaxing.

Mo Bai looked down at his clothes, which were burned out by Mars, and his boots, which were covered with a thick layer of gray. Then he looked at the clean and bright floor on the ground. He hesitated for a moment.

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"Father! Here comes the guest! It's the dwarf grandfather next door. " Amy, who was lying on the counter waiting for the meal, saw who was coming in and cried excitedly in the direction of the kitchen.

McGonagall, who had just prepared the ingredients for cooking, heard the sound of bells and Amy's voice. He turned his head and looked towards the door. The door was pushed open and a dwarf old man with a black hammer on his shoulder came in. Short hair, a face of gray white whiskers, long beard, open chest exposed strong muscles, that pair of arms have the thickness of ordinary people's thighs, wearing a full of small holes in animal skin clothes, waist hanging a skinned cowhide wine bag.

This is the first time he has seen a real dwarf. His height is about his waist. Because he is muscular, he looks a little square, like a standing box.

This is the owner of the weapon shop next door. Mo Bai, the dwarf blacksmith, is a blacksmith in this chaotic city. The dwarf has a long life. He should be over 200 years old, but he is still healthy. At the beginning, the shop owners and frequent visitors who used to live in this area have carefully observed and understood. Although they may not be able to name them, they still know their general identity.

This is the first guest to come to the door. McGonagall naturally felt some joy and expectation. He took a towel to wipe the handle and walked out of the kitchen. Looking at the hesitant ink white standing at the door, he glanced at the pair of gray black cowhide boots on his feet. He knew clearly that he didn't face the door. Instead, he stood at the counter and touched Amy's head to signal her to be quiet, Then he said with a smile, "Hello, do you want to have dinner?"

Mo Bai looked at McGonagall and was a little surprised. The man who had been in rags and bent was now wearing a well cut dress. Although still thin and weak, but straight back standing, temperament like completely changed a person in general. In his opinion, human men are a little bit feminine, especially those thin and weak men, which makes him disgusted.

But although the man looked thin, but standing there looked like a sword out of the sheath in general, did not show Niang, this man is not simple.

With a kind smile on his face, he made a lot of sharp edges. This contrast formed a sense of distance. On the contrary, it made Mo Bai feel very comfortable when he entered the restaurant for the first time.

Little Lori, who was standing beside him today, was wearing a black skirt without a hat. Her face was full of joy and expectation. She looked more lovely.

I don't know what happened to this man overnight. It's like he was reborn. Mo Bai can't help but wonder what this human man's restaurant is selling and whether it can match the decoration of the restaurant.

"Yes, I want to eat. What do you have here?" Mo Bai didn't hesitate any more. He nodded and walked in with a heavy hammer. He opened a chair and sat down. He put the heavy hammer on the ground and looked at Mo Bai.

"There is a menu on the table. Guests can have a look at it first." Said Meg, pointing to the menu on the table.

"Well?" Mo Bai picked up the menu on the table, and the thick silk covered with calluses slipped over the cover. His face was a bit surprised. This delicate feel was absolutely tanned by the best buffalo skin. Such a piece of cow skin alone can sell a dragon coin and a menu. It's really a luxury, Even in Aden square, the menu of fryer's best-selling pub is just plain leather.

This makes Mo Bai's heart look forward to more. Such a luxurious restaurant and such a luxurious menu must be rich in dishes. Besides drinking, his favorite food is delicious food. It has to be said that although ordinary people are weak, they are not comparable to other races in eating.

Open the cover, ink white is full of expectations to see, but suddenly stunned.

It's such a big menu. It's completely blank when it's opened.

No, it's not completely blank. In the upper left corner, there is a line of small words. Mo Bai squints slightly and reads softly: "Yangzhou fried rice - 600 copper coins."

"600 coppers?" Mo Bai was stunned for a moment and blinked. He felt that he was staring at the stove too long in the morning. His eyes were a little dazzled. He picked up the menu and looked at it again. The menu still said: Yangzhou fried rice - 600 copper coins.

"Boss, I'm afraid you wrote the menu wrong?" Mo Baibai put down the menu and looked at McGonagall with suspicion.