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

"Task reward: one experience pack of rougamo with wax sauce. Please enter the kitchen god test field as soon as possible." As the sound of the system fell, McGonagall had a glittering experience pack in his mind.

"System, give me a fancy hair tying experience bag." McGonagall said in his heart that with 3000 gold coins raised by the crowd today, there are still more than 400 gold coins left. A thousand ingredients have been purchased, and there is no large expenditure in a short time. It's just right to buy a hair binding experience pack.

"This system needs to calculate the permissions, whether it is open to the host to purchase other experience packages." The system seems a little hesitant.

"120 gold coins, I'll pay in cash." Meg said calmly.

"120 gold coins have been collected. The fancy hair tying experience pack is in place. Please accept it." The system floated a line of words, and a blue experience package appeared in his mind.

"The money is collected very quickly." Meg, in his heart, make complaints about the blue experience bag, and a piece of information poured into his mind. He finished it in a minute.

Now he has hundreds of ways to tie his hair in his head, such as single ponytail, double ponytail, ponytail, meatball... He can do whatever he says. The experience pack produced by the system is easy to use.

However, 120 gold coins for the earth is also 12000, the tuition is a little expensive, but in order to make Amy happy, MEG thinks it's worth the money.

"My father, let's go out and play. We don't have guests until noon?" Amy gently pulled the sleeve of Lamarck, and her face was full of expectation.

Amy is very active. She is very sensible to stay in the restaurant and help collect money during the business hours of the restaurant. Of course, MEG can't refuse this kind of request. She nodded with a smile and said, "OK, but before going out, let's tie a nice hair for Xiaomi."

"Really?" Amy's blue eyes suddenly widened, but she looked at MEG with a little doubt and uneasiness, and said, "but father, do you still have the same hair as yesterday?"

Remembering that her father's hair was tied yesterday morning, it was like a big bag on her head. Amy felt that if she went out like that, she would be laughed at by other children.

"Of course not. I just thought of a super nice hairstyle. It must be very suitable for Xiaomi. Can I trust my father again?" McGonagall thought of yesterday's steamed stuffed bun, and his face was embarrassed. He looked at it sincerely, and Amy said.

Amy stared at Meg's face for a while, then reluctantly nodded and said, "OK, Xiaomi will give his father another chance. If not, let him learn from teacher Luna."

"Good." McGonagall nodded with a smile, but there is no such thing as learning from teacher Luna. Now he has hundreds of ways to tie his hair. Maybe teacher Luna will ask him for advice in the future.

MEG cut the purple cloth that Amy brought yesterday into two pieces, then took the comb and began to tie Amy's hair.

As for what hairstyle to choose, McGonagall didn't have too many hairstyles to choose from.

Little Laurie, double horsetails are justice!

However, in order to show off his skills, McGonagall decided to change to a more difficult pair of horsetails.

Amy sat on the high stool with her eyes looking up, a little suspicious and a little expectant. However, MEG confiscated the little mirror and wanted to tie it up before showing it to her.

With experience in mind, McGonagall did not feel the tension of yesterday when he tied up his hair. Although he could not do it easily, he slowly divided his hair according to the steps, braided two small braids, and then tied them with purple hair rope. A double ponytail hairstyle was finished.

McGonagall stopped, stepped back and looked at Amy. Her silver hair was braided into two delicate braids and hung down in front of her. The purple hair rope at the end was tied with a small bow. On her delicate face, her big blue eyes were flashing. With her black Lori skirt, she was really cute.

"My father, are you looking good?" Amy looked down at the braid beside her and looked at MEG expectantly.

"Amy, have a look for herself." McGonagall didn't answer. Smiling, he took the mirror from one side and put it directly in front of Amy.

"Wow -" Amy looked at herself in the mirror. Her mouth was wide open and she blinked. She didn't seem to believe that she was really herself in the mirror. After a while, she looked away from the mirror and looked at McGonagall with admiration. She said, "my father, this hair is better than teacher Luna's. You are so powerful."

"It's just a small idea. My father will change your hair every day. Let's go out." MEG nodded calmly, took Amy off the high stool, untied her apron, put some gold coins in her pocket, and led her little hand towards the door.

"Yes, yes." Amy was playing with her pigtail, looking up at MEG, thinking that her father could do anything, which was really powerful.

Feeling the adoring eyes of little Lori beside him, McGonagall had a calm expression on his face. In fact, he had been happy for a long time. The 120 gold coins were really worth it.

"Father, you see, that stupid bird is dressed in leaves and seems to have no feathers." As she passed the magic potion shop, Amy stopped, pointed to the birdcage and said in surprise.

McGonagall turned to see that the cheap crow was still alive that day, and the burnt cage had been replaced with a new one.

The whole body of the crow was naked, only a handful of hair on its head was left. Two leaves were wrapped around its body, which was like a fig leaf to block the key parts. It was also staring at the two people. It looked very funny.

"Bei... You two guys burned down my palace and my gorgeous robe. What do you want now?" The black crow said angrily, but today's sound is obviously a little harsh.

"Stupid bird, be good, or I'll burn you." Amy looked at the crow and said seriously.

"Stop, stop, stop!" The crow jumped a few times on the crossbar anxiously, flapped his wings and said, "well, you are still lovely. I hereby authorize you to call me his highness Fama Odin Ben. You don't have to pay for my robes and palaces when you see me in the future."

McGonagall looks at a crow who is reluctant to compromise. He also wants to laugh. It seems that this guy has some shadow on Amy.

"You can call him black charcoal." "You can call me Sonny," interrupted the parrot, nodding at MEG and Amy