Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

The night raid broke the atmosphere of the Fak tribe celebrating the new chieftain's crowning, and fighting seemed to be everywhere from the inner city to the outer city.

Ordinary orcs hid at home, closed their doors, and did not dare to make any noise.

The orc guards, on the other hand, struck out in all directions, trying to regain control of order.

Towards the end of the night, the fighting in the canyon gradually ceased, but most of the orcs who were imprisoned in various prisons had already escaped.

The damaged city walls are like glaring scars. It is unbelievable that such a thing happened in the Falk tribe.

"Captain, will the conferment ceremony be held on time tomorrow?" An orc soldier swallowed while looking at the city wall that looked like it had been knocked down by a giant beast.

"Maybe." The middle-aged captain also swallowed, with a somewhat uncertain tone. He has never encountered such a thing today in his life. Even the new chief's rebellion before did not make such a big fuss. scene.

Soon, an order came from the palace and reached every orc in the Fak tribe.

Orcs were ordered to stay at home, while almost all orc warriors and guards were required to clean and repair damaged buildings overnight.

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Mag had an uneasy sleep, and woke up a few times in the middle to confirm whether Connie returned and replied to him, but she was never seen, and she disappeared suddenly.

Early the next morning, Mag was awakened by a knock on the door outside the yard.

Mag got up and changed his clothes, opened the courtyard door, and Heyman was standing outside the door.

"Mr. McGonagall, I'm really sorry to call you so early." Heyman said apologetically.

"It's okay, what's the matter?" Mag said indifferently.

"It's like this. Tonight, the tribe will hold a chieftaining ceremony. It needs to decorate and arrange the entire tribe. A notice has been issued. Everyone is not allowed to go out this morning, so I will inform you in advance to avoid unnecessary Trouble." Heyman said with a smile.

"That's right, we will abide by it." Mag nodded, probably guessing that the palace should urgently repair the damage caused last night to avoid embarrassment in front of the tribes.

Heyman continued: "Besides,

Mr. McGonagall is responsible for the dishes of the most important main banquet of the banquet. The big kitchen needs to communicate with you, including preparing the ingredients you need, the kitchen utensils you need, and the manpower you need. The highest authority has been given to you. As long as it is what you need, we will do our best to satisfy you. "

"In terms of ingredients..." Mag looked at Heyman, and the words of refusal came to his lips. He suddenly remembered something, turned a corner again, and said hesitantly: "There is indeed someone who needs your help, but this request may be a little bit Excessive and bloody, but this dish is the finale of today's main banquet..."

"Just ask, don't look at our big kitchen, but we have everything you need, even if it's a special ingredient, as long as you ask, I can get it for you before the dinner tonight." Hyman Patted his chest and said.

"I need the lungs of a couple whose love is stronger than gold." McGonagall said.

"Uh..." Heyman was obviously taken aback, and after a while, he looked at Mag with some hesitation and said, "You mean the lungs of a living couple? Orcs?"

"Yes, I can only dissect the lungs myself, so as to obtain the freshest lungs." Mag nodded seriously.

"You're planning to make husband and wife lung slices!" Heyman suddenly thought of something, and his voice couldn't help but raise a bit.

"I didn't expect you to know." Mag showed a bit of surprise.

"I've seen the report on the match between you and Master Haris. In the end, you defeated Master Haris with a couple's lung slices, ending his undefeated record." Heyman nodded, with a few eyes in his eyes. Very excited.

"It's just luck." Mag shook his head modestly.

"It turns out that this dish of husband and wife lung slices is really made with the lungs of a couple?" Heyman was thoughtful, looking at Mag, hesitant to speak.

How could he dare to kill a couple for cooking in a place where order dictates like the city of chaos?

With such a cruel way of collecting materials, even if he really made an extraordinary delicacy, he would be labeled as a devil chef, right?

Mag seemed to see what Heyman was thinking, and said with a smile: "When I was in Chaos City, I used the lungs of a pair of bull and cow to make them, but if I can use the lungs of a real couple Lung slices, especially loving couples, this dish can be regarded as truly perfect. However, it is unreasonable to kill people because of one dish. I heard that you are going to execute many criminals today. I don’t know if there are any loving couples among them. Offer a pair."

"So that's how it is." Heyman understood, thought for a while, and remembered that the two of them just met Mag's request, and they should be executed at the canonization ceremony today. Mr. Ge provided a qualified ingredient, looked at him and said, "There are a couple of candidates, but I can't decide this matter, I have to report it."

"Then it's time to work. If I can find a couple who are truly in love with each other, I am confident that tonight's finale couple's lung slice will amaze the audience." Mag's eyes were a little crazy, his face Also full of excitement.

"Sure enough, geniuses are all lunatics..." Heyman muttered in his heart, and after confirming with Mag the ten dishes to be served on the main banquet table tonight, they left in a hurry.

"I hope this will bring the loving couple to shore first." Mag looked at Heyman's back, shook his head with a smile, and closed the courtyard door.

"Boss, hasn't Connie come back? Didn't contact you?" Mia also got up and came to the yard, looking at Mag with some concern.

"Yes, but if there are no accidents, she will definitely appear at today's sealing dinner." Mag nodded, but he was not too worried. After all, Connie still has a powerful master protecting her, so it is not so easy accident.

"I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back before evening." Irina walked out of the room, said something to Mag, a pale golden light lit up under her feet, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"If there's nothing else, I'll continue to sleep in the cage." Camilla strolled around the yard, yawned, and went back to the room, closing the door by the way.

"I'll go to the kitchen to have a look and inquire about some news. If you want to eat something, come with me." Mag opened the courtyard door and walked out.

"Father, wait for me!" Amy ran over with the ugly duckling in her arms, and jumped directly into Mag's arms.