Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

The thirty-odd roujiamo at noon was quickly sold out. Many customers smelled the aroma of the meat, and they couldn't be greedy. They asked Mag to make a few more.

But Mag couldn't do anything about it, so he prepared so many ingredients, only on a first-come-first-served basis. To make a roujiamo, you need to start preparing two hours in advance, kneading the noodles, and making braised pork, which all take time. Unlike Yangzhou fried rice, it can be cooked directly.

In addition, the guests were also very interested in the exquisite small bags of Roujiamo, and some people said that they would take them back as small purses, especially the picture of the back on the top was very cute, and they took turns to praise Amy very happy.

In the evening, more guests came to hear the news. Yangzhou fried rice and Roujiamo made the guests crazy. This unique cooking method, but the taste is addictive, completely subverted their imagination of food.

Although the food here is a bit expensive, in this chaotic city, the most important thing is the rich. It is not a problem for them to spend a few gold coins to satisfy their desires.

"Sorry, the new products for trial sale today have been sold out, and the official sale will start tomorrow. However, due to the need to prepare in advance, the number of each meal sold is limited. You can come early tomorrow." Mag smiled and put the last one The guest sent out the door, flipped the sign on the door, and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had eaten Yangzhou fried rice and Roujiamo, he was still somewhat tired after the day.

The more than 90 pieces of Roujiamo that were tested today were all sold out. Because Roujiamo took up some time, Yangzhou Fried Rice sold a little less than before, selling more than 50 copies, and the net income was more than 360. gold.

Get up early tomorrow to knead more noodles, try to make more Roujiamo, unlocking the tofu brain depends on this thousand servings of Roujiamo.

Now he is the owner of the restaurant, so he has decided to withdraw from the arena and no longer participate in the bipartisan battle.

However, he was a little curious whether the world would also be divided into salty parties and sweet parties? If they get along well, if they are like the previous life, they have to draw their swords at every turn. Maybe there is a ring at the entrance of the restaurant, and it will be marked as "Sweet and Salty Competition".

"My father must be very tired. Xiaomi help my father beat his shoulders." Amy held the ugly duckling in her arms, looked at Mag and said, interrupting his thoughts.

"Meow~~" The ugly duckling called out twice, as if agreeing with Amy's words.

Mag looked at the two cute little guys, reached out and touched Amy's head, shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, my father is not tired, Xiaomi can sit next to me for a while, if you are sleepy, go upstairs to wash and sleep first. ."

"No, today I have to wait for my father to go to bed together." Amy shook her head and patted the Ugly Duckling's head again: "Do you think so, Ugly Duckling."

"Meow." The ugly duckling opened his mouth and yawned. Although he was nodding, his reluctance was completely written on his face.

"Okay, then I'll speed up." Mag nodded with a smile, and began to clean up the dishes, wipe the table, and finally mop the floor. Half an hour had passed by the time it was all done.

Amy, who was sitting on the high stool, was half asleep on the counter, and the ugly duckling lying in her arms was already asleep.

"Put the ugly duckling in the basket to sleep, and then let's go upstairs to sleep too." Mag untied his apron and hung it aside, dried his hands, came over, touched Amy's hair, and said softly.

"Yeah." Amy nodded.

"Meow~" The Ugly Duckling seemed to have heard Mag's words, woke up, raised his head and glanced at him resentfully, then stretched out his pink claws and grabbed Amy's skirt, shaking his head, as if he was unwilling to accept her from her. Get down in your arms.

"Ugly duckling, no, my father said that you want to sleep under it." Amy shook her head, got up and picked it up, and said while getting off the high stool: "And you are so ugly, if you wake up at night Scared me, what should I do?

I might kick you out of bed. "

Mag couldn't help laughing. It seemed that Amy didn't need him to teach something like poisonous tongue, and his talent points were completely full.

"Meow!" The ugly duckling opened his mouth, trying to show cuteness that he was not that ugly, but Amy put it directly into the small basket and wrapped it in a small blanket.

Amy stood up, waved her hand and said, "Ugly duckling, you have to sleep obediently. If you behave well, I will show you again tomorrow morning." After finishing speaking, the little hand held Mag's hand and prepared to go upstairs.

"Meow meow meow~~" The ugly duckling suddenly got out of the small blanket, put his hand on the edge of the small basket, and looked at Amy's back and cried pitifully, like an abandoned kitten.

"Father, the ugly duckling seems very scared. Can we take her upstairs? I'll try not to kick it out of bed." Amy stopped, looked back at the aggrieved ugly duckling who was about to cry, and raised her head. Looking at Mag and asked.

Mag looked at the pitiful ugly duckling, and at Amy who was full of anticipation. It was a double crit for the two little guys to be cute together. There was no way to resist, what can I do? Well, then take it upstairs."

"Okay." Amy had a happy smile on her face, but she suppressed the smile when she turned around, squatted down helplessly and picked up the ugly duckling in the basket, and sighed: "I really can't help you. , but cover your face to sleep at night, but don't scare me."

"Meow." The ugly duckling called out happily twice, found a comfortable position to lie down in Amy's arms, rubbed his little head, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Going upstairs, Amy put the sleeping ugly duckling on the edge of the cot, carefully resting its little head on the pillow, and then followed Mag to wash.

Mag gave Amy a bath, bought another cute little blue-purple pajamas from the system, and dried her hair before taking her to the cot.

As soon as Amy lay down, Ugly Duckling stretched out her little paws and hugged her arm, and her little head was attached to her.

"He died." Amy turned it aside without giving any face, yawned, looked at Mag and said softly, "Father, good night..."

"Good night." Mag smiled and reached out to touch Amy's hair, and the little guy closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The ugly duckling who was pushed aside stumbled over again, still holding her hand and sleeping with her small face close to her.

"It's really a sticky little guy." Mag shook his head with a smile, covered the quilt for the two little guys, turned off the light, took his pajamas and went out to take a shower and wash.

"System, I think our restaurant needs a dish that can hold the market, right? Yangzhou fried rice or roujiamo is still a bit of a staple food." After taking a shower, he lay relaxed on the bed, Mai. Grid asked in his heart.