Chapter 388: Maybe you can slow down?

"Ok?"
Dix, who thought that things could be settled almost, looked at Meg and Amy who were both at the same time. Their tone and voice were exceptionally firm and there was no point in negotiating.
"Tomorrow at noon, I have to ask the children to come to the house to be a guest. I have already said it to them, so I can't do it." Amy, who was a little sleepy, was suddenly awake, watching Dix shook his head seriously.
"Mr. McGonagall, this matter is related to the city government..." Dix looked at McGonagall and planned to bypass the little girl and discuss directly with McGonagall.
"Sorry, I have already promised my daughter about this matter. I will have a party for her and the children at noon tomorrow. There will be no change in this matter." Maggie smiled and shook his head, directly interrupting Dix. If you put your hand on Amy's head, there is no point to discuss it.
Dix looked at McGonagall with some ridiculousness. For a party for the children, he even refused the request of the city owner's private office. And this is the restaurant that the owner of the city personally named, even in the name of the city owner, and even refused if he thought about it.
"Hey father, you are so good!" Amy licked McGregor's palm and spit a small tongue at Dix, so happy.
"This boss is really good for her daughter, but if I have such a lovely daughter... I will probably be so spoiled." Dix looked at the smile, but there was no discussion about Maggie. A little helpless thinking in my heart.
After hesitating, Dix’s face became solemn and serious.
Mr. McGonagall, this thing should not have been told to you in advance, but the city owner named only your restaurant, so I hope that you can still Think again. The noon tomorrow is not the private act of the city owner, but the first border talk of the dragon and the devil in Mr. McGonagall’s restaurant. I can’t reveal too much more, but this Things should be understood by Mr. McGonagall about the reputation and status of the restaurant.
The gathering of the children can be done later, or postponed to the evening, and this opportunity is only once, and it may not be there after the miss.

"Is it for the two sides to talk about it?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows. Long Island and the devil's territory are close. Although there is constant friction across the sea, this meeting does not have to guess what it is for, but did not expect the owner. The thinking was so free, and I chose a restaurant directly as a place for talks.
Is this going to use food to maintain world peace? McGonagall suddenly felt that the pressure was a bit big.
"Father Dad..." Amy listened to Dix's words and looked up at McGonagall. The little expression on her face was a bit tangled and seemed to understand Dix's words.
"Sorry, things that the child promises must be done. This is what I want as a father, so the party must be held at noon tomorrow." Meg smiled and touched Amy's hair and looked at his expression. Dix said: "If the urban master does not mind, you may be able to delay the talks until the evening, but I have several requirements. If the city owner can print, then our restaurant can provide a private service. 1. The evening time is from 5 o'clock. At the beginning, it will end at 9:00, and close at the end of the day; 2. The cost of the package will be 3,000 gold coins, including the double-day salary of the employees on the day off, and the consumption of all the food on the night; 3. The city government must ensure the safety of the restaurant and eat at the restaurant. In the process, if the restaurant is damaged, the original price will be compensated. Finally, I have a small request. The restaurant has no expansion plan because there are more guests, so I want to put a few sheets on the right side of the restaurant near the wall. At the table, can this land city government sell or rent the restaurant?"
Dix's mouth grew bigger and bigger, watching Meg's expression look like a madman.
This guy actually let the city government delay the talks between the dragon and the devil, and the reason is only because the little girl in his family wants to meet with the children! How arrogant and confident this is! It’s a madman!
Delayed to the evening is no problem, in order to let him provide the package service, he still has to agree to several conditions before he can.
Race talks were difficult to talk about. It was normal for a conversation to last all day, and McGonagall only gave four hours. At that point, it was necessary to close the door.
And the cost of the package is even more lion mouth, 3000 gold coins! If you are in Dukas, this fee can be negotiated, but in such a small restaurant, such a high price, how can the city owner agree?
Finally, an additional condition was added to expand the open space in front of the restaurant into a part of the restaurant.
Dix has no idea what language to use to describe his current mood. Anyway, it is complicated and difficult to say.
Who gave this restaurant owner the courage to make such a request?
"My conditions are only these points. Dix adults can go back and discuss with the urban master. If there is nothing else, I will take my daughter to sleep." McGonagall smiled and politely began to drop off.
He felt that there was nothing wrong with these conditions. If he did not complete the new tasks enacted by the system, he would not bother to work overtime on weekends.
To maintain the peace of the world, McGonagall is not interested at all, and it is worth noting that Amy is happy.
"Okay, I will pass Mr. McGonagall's original words to the city owner and let him decide and bother." Dix nodded and didn't say anything more. He turned and opened the door.
"Father, you are very good, very good for Xiaomi." Amy looked up at Meg, licked her mouth, her eyes were a little red, and her face was full of emotion.
"The father has only one millet. Of course, I want to be good to you. No one is important to you. So, don't cry, I like to see Xiaomi laughing, the cutest and the most beautiful." Mi hugged up and looked at the sensible little guy and said with a smile.
"Yeah." Amy nodded her head, her face smiled again, gently slammed onto McGonagall's shoulder, then kissed him on his cheek and straightened his body again, watching McGondon seriously. "Millet has only one father, so I will be good to my father in the future, and no one will bully my father."
"Okay, let's go to sleep. I have to inform Jessica and Luna tomorrow morning." Maggie smiled and reached for Amy's little nose, holding the little guy, like holding The whole world, the heart is warm.