Chapter 1492: Hey, princess, don't die...
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Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant (A Stay-at-home Dad's Restaurant In An Alternate World)
- Qing Yu Jiang Hu
- 1237 characters
- 2021-01-29 09:21:22
"Amount..." Ha, Switzerland breathed a sigh, looking at Amy, who was serious, for a moment, I didn't know what to use.
He just re-grows his hair, is preparing to rejuvenate the second spring of life, did not expect to encounter such a crisis of life in a blink of an eye.
Can look at the little guy, but also can not afford to live, seriously consider, there is still a little bit of a close, suddenly had a small feeling of aggrieved.
"Hey - this title is still a little cute."
"Ha ha ha, so cute nickname, this little boss is so cute."
The guests at the door couldn't help but laugh at Amy.
"This little guy is really cute." Hill also looked at Amy with a smile. He had come to the restaurant several times before, but he only saw the little girl, he was very cute and his personality was very interesting.
"However, who is her mother? Can she give birth to such a beautiful elf, her mother must be a very beautiful elf?" Hill thought curiously in his heart, and could not help but jump out of his mind. Pre-selected sprites.
Princess Irina, who was first excluded, although she is also very beautiful, she is Alex's official match, and it is obviously impossible for McGonagall.
As for the other few, she was also excluded by her, and at the same time, there was no particularly suitable candidate.
"The old Harry, who has just long hair, worships, I am advanced." Amy smiled and waved her hand at Kazakhstan. She reached for the door and then screamed. The restaurant door quickly opened and let her Go in.
After a while, she moved out of a small bench, holding a steamed chicken drumstick in her hand, letting the fragrance float, sitting on the steps, lifting the golden legs of the human hand to everyone. I gestured and smiled and said: "I have chicken legs to eat."
"Hey."
Saying, she opened her mouth and bite a chicken leg. The little face suddenly showed a happy smile. She sat on the small bench and swayed slightly, as if eating the most delicious food in the world.
"咕嘟~"
There was a sound of swallowing in the team.
People's expressions, in desperation, revealed a trace of desolateness, and they were already devastated in the duel. They did not expect to be criticized when they lined up.
"I am too difficult..." Harrison touched his stomach and looked sad.
Many guests nod their heads with deep regret.
Although it is very appetizing to see the little boss eating, it was simply abusing them for the guests who were empty at the time.
"喵~"
The ugly duckling stretched out a pink and tender paw and gently placed it on Amy's leg. Both eyes looked forward to seeing her.
Amy looked down at the ugly duckling, thought for a while, reached for a small piece of chicken and fed it, and said, "Okay, give you a small piece, even today's lunch."
The ugly duckling that had been so excited to pick up the chicken suddenly grabbed it and looked up at Amy. The pupil gradually enlarged. Are you a devil?
"Slimming meal, it's like this, hehe." Amy said with a smile, and then continued to squat on the chicken legs.
Originally, some envious guests, looked at the ugly duckling with a look of pity, but this kitten looked small, it is indeed some fat, it has already turned into an orange ball.
Lunch became the old age association of Krassu, Haz, and Jeffrey.
McGonagall has no opinion on this. Anyway, someone gives money and does not violate the rules.
However, at noon, McGonagall did not launch a couple's lungs, and did not make a Buddha jump wall. It still caused a lot of grief and sorrow.
"The couple's lungs are still in the process of commissioning and will be officially launched at the right time." McGonagall replied, as for the Buddha's jump to the wall, it was originally provided at night.
At noon, at the end of the business, McGonagall went to the door and was about to close the door, but he saw that the Swiss apprentice with him was still standing outside the door.
"You are this?" McGonagall walked out the door and looked at Kazakhstan with some doubts.
"This does not respect the teacher. If you just watch Master, you will not come to the kitchen to say goodbye to you." Ha Swiss smiled.
"It's just a joke. The Swiss masters don't have to take it seriously. On cooking, you are better than me. On qualifications, you are an older person. This master, I can't afford it." McGonagall quickly waved. He still has a little acd number in his heart. It really makes him teach him to cook in Switzerland. It is tantamount to getting axe.
"This is not a good thing. I am willing to gamble and lose. If you win, you should be my master." Ha Swiss shook his head and looked at Meg’s expression seriously: "There is a matter of cooking, but every chef. There are dishes that he is good at. It is not that I have been cooking for a long time, so it is worse than other chefs. This is not right.
Every chef can be my teacher, and my cooking is learned from them. And in your body, I saw a lot of things worth learning. So this is not just a gamble, but I really ask for advice.
McGonagall looked at the serious look of Switzerland. Suddenly, a tall man with a tall figure was suddenly screamed. He said, "Please also give me a lot of advice."
Ha Swiss's face reappeared with a smile, and looked at McGonagall: "I don't know when Master taught me the husband and wife's lungs?"
"Tomorrow morning, I haven't had lunch with the restaurant staff yet," Meg smiled.
"Alright." Ha, Switzerland nodded, and then left with the disciples.
"I received a disciple who is twice as old as I am, is it a little floating?" Irina asked with a chicken leg in her hand and stood behind McGonagall.
"It's okay, it's a little wonderful." McGonagall turned to look at her and smiled and said: "I heard that you have put a lot of money on me today."
Irina’s eyes lit up and smiled.
You don’t say that I have forgotten it. I have to bring people to collect money. I don’t know if those gambling houses are getting money. I’ve pressed 300 million on you. ""
"Three hundred million." McGonagall secretly, but fortunately he resisted not betting on himself, otherwise the bosses of those gambling houses must cry and smile: "The person who dares to rely on your account should still Not born."
"They have this kind of enlightenment, or they will not be very good when they first arrive at the local site."
"Eat, everyone is hungry." McGonagall closed the restaurant door, and Irina walked toward the table that had been filled with a table of dishes. The morning was too busy and the lunch time was postponed until after business hours.
After lunch, Irina took Felice out to collect the money.
"Princess, I... I collected it for the first time. How do I look professional?" Felice asked behind Irina, nervously.
"A little bit fierce." Irina casually said.
"fierce?"
Irina stopped and looked back at Felice: "Come, let me see a fierce expression."
Felice squeezed her face for a long time, and finally she succumbed: "I... I... I won't..."
Irina held her chin and stared at Felice for a moment. He said, "Imagine someone killing me. You are going to find her to avenge now."
"Hey, princess, don't die..."
Irina: "..."
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