Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

At the end of the busy noon, Mag smiled and declined the customer's request to enter the store, turned over the sign on the door, and looked at Amy, who was tickling the ugly duckling, with a smile on her face.

"Father, when will Xiaomi go to class at noon?" Amy looked at Mag and asked expectantly. Today's father seems to be a little different, but what is different, and he said no come out.

"Master Crassus said that you can arrive before two o'clock. Amy will take a nap before going there." Mag came over with a smile and touched Amy's head.

"Hmm." Amy squinted and rubbed Mag's hand, looking like a kitten, and the ugly duckling in her arms rubbed her little hand like this.

"Boss, if you are too busy in the morning, maybe... I can send Amy to school." Yabei Mia, who was cleaning the table, turned to look at Mag and said, her eyes full of sincerity.

"This..." Mag thought, just as Yabei Mia said, the time in the morning is really a bit rushed, and there will be a delay of about half an hour in the middle of sending Amy. affect the taste.

"But sister Mia, can you ride a bicycle?" Amy looked up at Mia and asked seriously.

"Huh?" Mia was stunned for a moment, and glanced in the direction of the counter. The thing with two small wheels would fall to the ground by itself, and only a genius like Boss Mai could make such a thing. Then drive it perfectly.

"I won't." Mia shook her head.

"Then it will take a long time if we walk, then Amy will wake up earlier, but... I want to sleep more tomorrow..." Amy looked at Yabei Mia with some confusion.

"I... I can learn, I can learn how to ride a bicycle." Yabei Mia hesitated, looked at Mag firmly and said, "Boss, please teach me how to ride a bicycle!"

"Okay, okay!" Amy clapped her little hands, looked up at Mag and said, "Father, why don't you teach sister Mia how to bike, so that she can ride a bike to send me to school."

"Well, it's not impossible, but..." Mag nodded, Yabei Mia obviously wanted to help him share some work, but bicycles are not easy to learn, especially Yabeimi who just saw a bicycle for the first time Ya, "It's hard to learn a bicycle. It won't be easy to learn in a while. It's easy to fall at the beginning."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain." Yabei Mia shook her head, her eyes full of determination.

"Okay,

Father, you should teach sister Mia. "Amy also shook Mag's hand coquettishly.

"Okay, then I will teach Mia when I have free time." Mag smiled and touched Amy's head. The two little guys really couldn't do anything about them. They paused and said: " But I just have to go out at noon, and I will go to the job agency after sending Amy to school, and the restaurant still needs to add another employee."

"So... do you want to recruit another beautiful sister?" Amy's eyes lit up, and she looked at Mag curiously.

"Boss, I..." Yabei Mia lowered her head slightly, with a self-blaming expression on her face, as if she was too useless to do these tasks well.

"Mia, you have done a good job, no waiter can do better than you." Mag looked at Yabei Mia and shook his head with a smile: "But if you are asked to take care of everything by yourself, it will It seems too hasty, you can’t even give the guests a complete smile, and you go around the restaurant like a whirlwind, which is not the same as my original intention, you are too tired, and the guests will feel a little uncomfortable.”

"I know the boss." Yabei Mia nodded thoughtfully, without saying anything more.

"Then what kind of young lady are we looking for?" Amy looked at Mag curiously and asked.

"It's best to find someone as capable as Mia." Mag said with a smile.

"Meow!" The ugly duckling raised his head and called out, trying to attract Amy's attention, as if he felt that his status was about to decline again...

Amy fell asleep on the counter for a while. When it was almost time, Mag woke her up and pushed the bicycle out. Amy climbed up by grabbing the back seat and looked back at the ugly duckling sitting at the door. Beckoning: "Ugly Duckling, come here."

"Meow~~" The ugly duckling looked at the basket in front of the bicycle and shook his head with a look of resistance.

"Forget it, it's motion sickness, let her stay at home." Mag looked back at the ugly duckling, said with a smile, lifted her leg from the front and got into the car, and said with her head sideways: "Have you sat down yet? "

"Yeah, let's take off!" Amy nodded happily, and shouted happily with her little hands open.

With a smile on the corner of Mag's mouth, he kicked hard, and the bicycle rushed out like an arrow.

After improving his physical fitness, Mag felt that every step was strong and powerful, and his speed was much faster from morning to morning, and he was able to keep running at this speed.

Such a cool two-wheeled vehicle passed by at such a fast speed, and the rate of turning heads is still off the charts.

"Is this the latest ground-sticking flying magic?"

"Probably, it looks pretty cool with the addition of wheels."

Passers-by looked at this scene and analyzed it in every way.

"More than a carriage!"

"Two!"

"Three cars!"

"Father is awesome!"

Amy opened her hands happily and yelled, not afraid at such a fast speed, but rather excited, wishing that McGonagall would be faster.

The bicycle stopped at the school gate. Before Mag could speak, Amy jumped off the bicycle neatly by herself, looked at Mag and shook her head and said, "Father, you don't have to go in. I can find the classroom by myself." ,goodbye."

"Well, goodbye, learn magic obediently." Mag nodded with a smile, and told him that the little guy has been running around in the city of chaos since he was a child. He can go to play with other children on the first day of class, so don't worry. Can't find a place to go to class.

"Well, I will." Amy waved her hand and walked towards the school. When passing by the gate guard, she greeted the old man and the orc at the gate: "Grandpa Carrot, Uncle Red-haired Turtle."

The two who had just raised their hands were left with stiff smiles and stood there with messy faces.

Mag hid his face, this little guy really didn't let go of a chance to give others nicknames.

However, Mag took a look at the old man who was wearing a white bunt, and the edges of his hair were almost falling out, leaving only the old man in the middle, and the orc standing aside, with short dark red hair, holding a black shield like a turtle shell. , this nickname is... a bit appropriate?

"Grandpa Carrot?"

"Uncle Red-haired Turtle?"

The two people at the door glanced at each other, and their expressions became weird.