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

"Small... Board, settle... Account." After eating five rougamo, HAGA turned to look at Amy and held out two fingers with a smile, "two... People."

"Brother, are you going to pay me today?" Ha Bang's eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked at HA GA by accident. He was very happy. He finally regained his innocence.

HAGA nodded with a simple and honest smile.

"Twelve rougamo, a total of... 36 gold coins." Amy came over and said to him, silly, are you checking out today

"Button... Button the top." Hagahan nodded with a smile.

"Oh." Amy nodded, sighed as she turned back and said to herself, "Hey, there's no money to collect. When can we finish it? I really want to count money... "

"Brother, you are really my good brother." Ha Bang patted ha GA on the shoulder and said happily that eighteen gold coins were not the key. This kind of change made him feel happy.

Hagahan nodded with a smile, took out the crowdfunding ticket from his arms and put it on the table. He said in the orc language, "I'm going back to the tribe. I'll leave today. This ticket will be given to you. You can use the rest as if you bought it yourself."

"I bought... No, you borrowed money from me to buy it. You've had several meals in the past two days. Now I'm buying it again. Is that the meal I just bought for you or for me?" Ha Bang looks at HA GA with a muddled face, and the image of big brother that has just been reshaped begins to collapse again.

"Take it as if I paid you, not on my ticket." HAGA thought and nodded.

"Well, let's not talk about that, but why do you go back to the tribe today? If we don't go out to purchase, doesn't it mean that it will take a month? Many things have not been bought, and weapons have not been finished yet. What are we going to do now? " HAGA waved his hand and looked at HAGA, who was puzzled and asked.

"There was another conflict between Shiyan tribe and our tribe because of the gold mine. There was a small-scale battle the day before yesterday. Two soldiers died in our tribe, and a small gold mine was occupied by them. My father asked me to go back and lead the tribe soldiers to recapture the gold mine to avenge my brother who died in the war." HAGA's expression became a little serious, and his smile faded away. For the first time, he had the dignity of an orc warrior.

"Shiyan gang of bastards are coming again. It seems that the lessons given to them last year are not enough. Brother, let me go back and teach them a good lesson." Ha Bang clenched his fist, his joints made a few crisp sounds, and his forehead was full of blue tendons.

"No, you have to stay this time. Weapons are the most important things for our tribal soldiers. You have to transport them back to the tribe safely." HAGA shook his head, reached out and patted him on the shoulder. He said with concern, "and your back injury last year has not been cured yet. I'll talk about it after a period of rest."

"I'm all right. One blow can break those guys' heads. I don't believe it..." habang stood up and wanted to show HAGA.

"My father said that Marcus led the team this time. You are not his opponent. Besides, I want to kill him myself." HAGA's face was a little cold. He clenched his fist and slowly released it. He patted him on the shoulder and walked out with the mace beside him.

After hearing the name, habang's expression became a little complicated. He got up and looked at HAGA's back and said, "brother, I'll go back with you."

"No, you've bought all the things you should buy. I'll be back in a few days. The delicious food of boss Mai's house is so delicious." HAGA shook his head, turned to Amy and said with a smile, "see you again, little boss."

"Goodbye, big fool." Amy waved his hand, then slipped down to the high stool and whispered to Da Dan.

"Marcus, damn it, dare to invade our tribe. Damn it." Ha Bang clenched his teeth and watched HAGA's figure disappear at the door. He had no choice but to sit down again.

"Tribal conflict?" McGonagall looked back at habang. His predecessor was able to speak Orc language. Because humans and orcs are adjacent to each other, most of the achievements he made in that year were derived from orcs. Therefore, he can fully understand Orc language and have simple communication.

As for the Elven language, that's not to mention, otherwise, how did the princess of the Elven family come here.

Although a little curious, McGonagall does not intend to take the initiative to ask. Unless the guests want to talk about it, he will not take the initiative to ask about personal matters. He is not a person of this character.

"Boss Mai, give me another Yangzhou fried rice. I want to calm down with delicious food." Ha Bang sat in silence for a while, then turned to MEG.

"Yes, just a moment, please." McGonagall answered, quickly made a Yangzhou fried rice, took it out and put it in front of habang.

"Boss Mai, if there is a guy who used to be your brother, and then he accidentally killed your favorite woman, do you think this guy should die?" Ha Bang picked up the spoon, put it down again, looked up at MEG and asked.

"Maybe." MEG nodded slightly. HAGA didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing.

"Grace is my elder brother's fiancee and grew up with him. Marcus is from Shiyan tribe and is the same age as my elder brother. At that time, our tribe had not found any gold mine. We could say that it was a brother tribe with Shiyan tribe, and children also played together. My elder brother and Marcus are the child leaders of the two tribes. They often fight with the children of the two tribes. They have the same strength and become good brothers.

Later, our tribe discovered a gold mine. The poor tribe became rich and everything changed. Shiyan tribe wanted to take a share. Originally, my father agreed to give them one or two small gold mines to help them get rid of starvation. But they asked for half of our tribe's gold mines and the biggest one. In this way, it is impossible for our tribe to agree, and the small gold mine will not be given, so the two tribes started a conflict for more than ten years, and some people died on both sides.

In one conflict, my elder brother and Marcus met. Both of them were the strongest fighters of the young generation of their respective tribes. They had never won or lost since they were young. That one was still the same. But in the end, the people of the Shiyan tribe cheated and lost a stone knife to Marcus. Grace panicked and rushed in, and asked my elder brother to block the knife. " Ha bangdun, sighed, "in fact, I saw that at that time. Marcus wanted to throw the knife away, but grace bumped into it herself, and it was fatal."