Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

When something is hard to explain, it is wise to choose to remain mysterious.

So Mag blindfolded Irina's eyes and asked Amy to close her eyes obediently, counting down for tens of seconds.

"10, 9, 8..."

With Amy's immature voice, the mobile restaurant fell from the sky, accompanied by a slight sound and the ground shook slightly, pressing the original house into the ground and becoming a solid foundation.

"Okay, take a look at our new house." Mag let go of the hand covering Irina's eyes and said with a smile.

Irina and Amy opened their eyes at the same time, looking at the big house in front of them that was completely covered with silver and silver shells, their eyes lit up.

"Wow, what a beautiful house, it's really full of shells!" Amy said in surprise, the original dilapidated house has disappeared, replaced by a brand new house.

Although Irina is no stranger to the various strange abilities that Mag has shown, she is still a little surprised when she looks at this beautiful shell house.

In a two-story building, the first floor still seems to be a restaurant. Through the open door, you can see the neatly arranged tables and chairs inside.

In front of the house there is a large open space, surrounded by wooden railings, the floor is covered with shells and round stones, there are more than twenty tables scattered, and there is an open space in the center of the open space, I don’t know what it is used for.

"Let's go in and take a look at our new home." Mag picked up Amy, pushed open the low door and walked in.

In order to be as low-key as possible, Mag chose a relatively common carapace island style when choosing a decoration style, very common white shells, mixed with some light gold and light silver shells, but the system arranged them in a very delicate way. The layout makes the overall style look very comfortable.

The interior space of the restaurant is also more spacious, with fewer partitions, and black stone tables and chairs are neatly arranged in the way of food stalls.

The setting of the kitchen is also very simple. The most conspicuous thing is the three large iron pots with a diameter of two meters in the center of the dining room, which occupy most of the kitchen area, but there is also a set of normal kitchen utensils and a stove.

Because the size of a single large lobster is too large, and in order to complete the task of catching 300,000 crayfish as soon as possible, Mag must increase the amount of daily cooking, and a normal-sized pot can no longer meet the demand.

However, Mag has no idea how to play with the two-meter cauldron. It can be predicted that it will be a difficult battle after entering the God of Cooking Proving Ground tonight.

There was a large fish tank in the corner, and there were already dozens of crayfish in it, which Mag caught from the system's breeding farm in the morning, and he threw the two crayfish he bought just now into the fish tank.

The ugly duckling squatted in front of the fish tank, looking at the crayfish in the fish tank vigilantly, stretched out its fat little claws across the fish tank and knocked tentatively, and then quickly retracted its claws. Gives it some shade.

"Wow, this new home is so beautiful." Amy ran around the restaurant, fiddled with the shell wind chimes hanging at the door, and said happily while listening to the crisp wind chimes.

"It's been a busy morning, why don't you go upstairs and take a nap." Mag came out of the kitchen, looked at Amy who had started to fall asleep after playing with the wind chimes for a while, and said to the tired-looking Irina.

"Yeah." Irina nodded slightly.

"Father, I want a hug." Amy, who was sitting at the door of the restaurant, raised her two little hands, squinted her eyes, and pouted.

"Okay, father will carry you upstairs to sleep." Mag walked over with a smile, bent down and gently hugged Amy.

"Hee hee, Father is so kind." Amy opened her eyes and kissed Mag on the cheek.

"Me too." Irina moved her face closer.

"Okay." Amy pursed her lips and kissed Irina's face.

A smile appeared on Irina's face.

"Let's go." Mag said with a smile, holding Amy and walking upstairs along the stairs on the side of the kitchen.

The stairs are also covered with shells, but the more luxurious queen shells are used, the luster is more delicate and soft, the overall style is pink and white, and it looks fresh and princess-like.

The ground on the second floor is the overall ocean-based color scheme. I don’t know what technology the system uses. The floor is like real flowing sea water. You can also see seaweed and underwater plants, making people feel like they are in an ocean world. .

"It's the sea!" Amy jumped off Mag on her own initiative, stepped on the floor with her bare feet, rushed forward a few steps, and pounced on the ground, sliding across the floor like a fish .

The Ugly Duckling who followed up the stairs jumped onto Mag's feet, and his fat little paws hugged Mag's thigh tightly, looking down at the ground, trembling.

"When did you prepare these things?" Irina looked at Mag with a smile and asked.

"When you were asleep." Mag said with a smile. Looking at her, she should be quite satisfied with the house.

"Heh, the mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Have you ever told other women the same thing?" Irina's eyes were more scrutinized.

Mag smiled and asked back: "Who would dare to accept it except you?"

"That's right, the little bitch who dares to accept it is dead." Irina glanced at her hand, her slender fingers slowly clenched into a delicate fist, looked at Mag with a smile and said, "Right? "

"Yes..." Mag nodded approvingly. With this fist, everyone will die, including him.

There are three rooms on the second floor, one for Amy and Irina, one for Mag himself, and a small study.

Irina took Amy to bed. The ugly duckling, whose family status had declined seriously, had lost the qualification to go to bed. He could only lie on the cushion at the end of the bed, and yelled at Mag at the door with some resentment.

Mag glanced at it with some sympathy, what can he do, he is not even qualified to sleep in this room now.

...

"Boss Mai, isn't that too much? This time I went out to collect materials and didn't even write the return time." Harrison looked at the announcement hanging at the restaurant door and sighed.

"Hey, Boss Mai, you heartless man, I have no tofu brain, what can I do to keep my youth and beauty, and what can I do to keep those men's hearts." A well-dressed succubus wiped the corners of his eyes with a silk scarf, His expression was full of resentment.

"My hair has just grown halfway, and Boss Mai ran away like this. What's going on?" Chris, the boss of Guangluo Employment Agency, touched his hair that had grown into a circular island, with a worried look on his face.

"Satisfy, at least we can still eat preserved egg and lean pork porridge, roast beef kebabs and hot pot."

At the entrance of Mami's restaurant, because of Mag's departure, the guests who came to the restaurant at noon and couldn't even enter the door complained all over the sky.

"Boss, Boss Mai has gone out, what should we do?" Keel looked at Sargeras and said.

The demons of the Burning Legion, which had expanded to more than sixty people, also looked at Sargeras one after another. Boss Mai was not there, which meant that they would not be able to eat the holy meat sandwiches.

"A saint like Boss Mai needs to go out occasionally to find inspiration. We have to be considerate of him." Sargeras looked serious, but his eyes couldn't hide his disappointment. After thinking for a while, he said, "During this time, we Going back to the Devil Islands, I received news from the tribe yesterday that some unsightly things have found our tribe, and we should let them know that our lava demons are not easy to bully."