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

"Dead mung bean, take down my platform again! I'm not finished with you today! " Crow angry at the opposite parrot roar.

"Don't call me mung bean." The parrot was a little unhappy, but he pointed to the bottom of the cage and said, "besides, you lost your clothes."

The crow looked down. A leaf was falling.

"Oh His eyes suddenly widened, and he quickly covered his body with two hairless wings, exclaiming: "excuse me, sir, can you pass me the king's clothes?"

"Giggle..." Amy looked at this scene and laughed happily. She went to pick up the leaf on the ground and said with a smile, "black charcoal, now your clothes are in my hands. If you are obedient, I will give them back to you. If you are not obedient, I will take them away."

"Ben Wang... Ben Wang..." black charcoal looked at Amy with a tangled face. At this time, a cool autumn wind came from the distance. It could not help shivering. Looking at the leaves in Amy's hand, she immediately nodded: "listen!"

"Well, it's up to you." Amy nodded happily and stood on tiptoe to pass the leaves up, but the birdcage was a little high. She couldn't reach it on tiptoe, and the expression on her little face was a little worried.

"That's it." MEG leaned over and picked up Amy, as high as the birdcage.

"It's very kind of your father." Amy gave MEG a happy kiss on the cheek, reached out and handed the leaves to the birdcage, and said with a smile, "here you are, stupid black charcoal."

"I accept your kindness." Black charcoal took the leaves from Amy's hand and put them on her again.

"Goodbye, black charcoal and mung bean." Amy came down from MEG, waved to the two birds, and followed MEG forward.

"Goodbye, but I hope you can call me Sonny next time." Mung bean said.

"It seems that... It's really lovely. Let's just accept her request." Black charcoal looked at Amy's back and muttered reluctantly.

Leaving the magic potion shop, MEG takes Amy's little hand and goes to Aden square. The circular Aden square covers an extremely large area. Apart from a huge circular square in the center, other places are divided into blocks of sculptures or gardens with different ethnic characteristics.

It is said that Aden square is a huge map of the continent of Nolan. The city of chaos is in the center, and other races surround the city of chaos.

The more you go to the East, the more lively the square will be. A lava devil child full of fiery red cracks runs past him, with a roaring flame in his hair, like a burning torch.

In the back, a Forest Troll child with a grass on his head was chasing after him, and then two dwarf children were chasing him with a small hammer.

In this chaotic city, after the children are released, parents can't guess what their children will find as playmates.

When the children passed by MEG, they could not help slowing down and staring at Amy for a while.

At this time, McGonagall would stare at them sternly with warning eyes, and then turn to block their view of Amy.

I'm kidding. This is his daughter. You can't let those guys keep an eye on her.

Amy is very happy. Today, many children look at her with envy. This is the first time.

"Father, I also want her hair like this. You can tie it for me." MEG and Amy sit on the stone chair for a rest. When they are ready to get up and go back, a five or six-year-old human girl with a bun on her head shakes the hand of a 30-year-old man in a strong suit.

"This... Yaya looks very good now." The man took a look at Amy's delicate braids, and his expression suddenly became a bit embarrassed. How could he make such a beautiful braid for a brave man! He had used up all his imagination to tie it up like it is now.

At the same time, some envied to see MEG, he actually has this kind of craft, or the family has a good wife who can tie her daughter's hair, unlike his wife, who blows him out to take her daughter, he is having a good time at the gambling table.

"But this bun is so ugly. People also want pigtails." The little girl touched the bun on her head with disgust, pointed to Amy with envy and said, "I want it like this, I want it!" Said to cry, aggrieved not.

"Ya Ya, I'll buy you something delicious and interesting later." The man reached out to help the little girl wipe her tears and gave MEG a resentful look.

McGonagall took a sympathetic look at the man who was busy comforting the little girl. Fortunately, he didn't let Amy go out with the bun yesterday, but he felt the resentful look and was a little proud. The man who would tie the little girl's hair was fierce. He took Amy's little hand and said, "let's go home."

"Father, wait a minute." Amy went up to the little girl and held out her hand to wipe her tears.

"The little guy is quite loving." MEG was relieved.

The man on one side was also relieved. If only the little girl could help her to make her daughter happy.

"Don't cry. Only my father can tie this hair. Even if you cry badly, your father won't tie it for you." Amy drew back her hand, looked at the little girl and said seriously.

The little girl was about to stop. She was stunned when she heard Amy's words. She looked up at her father and MEG again. She felt more aggrieved and began to cry.

"It's... A suffocating operation." McGonagall glared. He couldn't see his girl with normal thinking. He looked at the man who was also stunned. He quickly took Amy's little hand and said, "I'm sorry." Leave quickly.

On the way back, MEG stood by the side of the road and watched for a while. The old man, who was selling cookies by the side of the road, was selling cakes. There was a big cylindrical oven with a large basin of dark yellow corn paste beside it. He reached out and grabbed a lump of corn paste and patted it in the stove. It would be out of the oven in a short time.

The business is very good. There is a long line in the front row of the stall, and most of them are children, holding one or two copper coins in their hands, standing and looking around. Some children who have no money are squatting on the side and watching eagerly.

It's simple and rough. It's estimated that it can sell thousands of them a day. Although it's cheap, it's not a dream for the old man who sells Shaobing to earn 30000 yuan a month.

MEG suddenly remembered that when his predecessor came out to look for Amy, he saw Amy squatting here like some yellow and skinny children, staring at the baked sweet crisp cake. Holding Amy's hand, he couldn't help tightening a little, and said with a smile, "come on, go home. Tomorrow morning, my father will make you a hundred times better rougamo than sweet crisp cake."

"Well, my father's food is the best." Amy nodded hard and followed MEG away.