Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Chapter 40 You Can Call Him Black Charcoal

"Mission reward: a bacon juice roujiamo experience pack, please enter the God of Cooking Proving Ground to practice as soon as possible." The system's voice fell, and a golden experience pack appeared in Mag's mind.

"System, give me another fancy hair tie experience pack." Mag said in his heart. He raised 3,000 gold coins today, so there are still more than 400 gold coins left. One thousand ingredients have been purchased, and in a short time There is no large expenditure in it, and it is just right to buy an experience pack for tying hair.

"This system needs to perform permission calculation, whether it is open to the host to purchase other experience packs." The system seemed a little hesitant.

"120 gold coins, I'll pay in cash." Mag said calmly.

"The 120 gold coins have been collected, and the fancy hair tie experience package is in place, please accept it." A line of words floated through the system, and a blue experience package appeared in his mind.

"The money is collected very quickly." Mag complained in his heart, and directly opened the blue experience pack, a stream of information poured into his mind, and it was completely sorted out in a minute.

Now he has hundreds of ways to tie his hair in his mind, single ponytail, double ponytail, ponytail, ball head... As long as he says it, he can do it. The experience pack produced by the system is easy to use.

However, 120 gold coins for the earth is also 12,000 yuan. The tuition fee is a little expensive, but in order to make Amy happy, Mag felt that the money was well worth it.

"Father, let's go out and play, don't we have guests until noon?" Amy gently pulled LaMag's sleeve, her face full of anticipation.

Amy is at an active age. She can stay obediently in the restaurant while the restaurant is open to help collect money. It can be said that she is very sensible. Of course, Mag couldn't refuse such a request, smiled and nodded: "Okay, But before going out, give Xiaomi a nice hair first."

"Really?" Amy's blue eyes suddenly widened, but she looked at Mag with suspicion and anxiety: "But Father, is your hair still the same as yesterday?"

Thinking of the hair that her father had tied yesterday morning, it was like a big bag on her head, and Amy felt that if she went out like that, she would definitely be laughed at by other children.

"Of course not, just now I thought of a super nice hairstyle, which must be very suitable for Xiaomi, can I trust my father again?" Mag thought of the bun yesterday, his expression was also embarrassed, and looked at this Amy sincerely and said.

Amy stared at Mag's face for a while, then nodded reluctantly and said, "Okay, then Xiaomi will give my father another chance. If not, let my father learn from Teacher Luna. ."

"Okay." McGonagall nodded with a smile, but there is no such thing as learning from Teacher Luna. He now has hundreds of ways to tie his hair in a fancy way. Maybe Teacher Luna will ask him in the future. ask.

McGonagall cut the purple strip of cloth that Amy brought yesterday into two pieces, then took a hairbrush and started tying Amy's hair.

As for what hairstyle to choose, McGonagall was not overwhelmed by the choice of hairstyles at all.

Little loli, double ponytails are justice!

However, in order to show off his skills, Mag decided to switch to a more difficult double ponytail braid.

Amy sat obediently on the high stool, her eyes kept glancing upwards, with a bit of suspicion and anticipation, but the small mirror was confiscated by Mag, and she had to tie it up before showing her.

With experience in his head, Mag ties his hair, but he doesn't have the tension he had yesterday. Although he can't do it well, he slowly divides his hair according to the steps, braids it into two small braids, and then Tie with a purple hair rope and a double ponytail hairstyle is complete.

Mag closed his hands and took two steps back to look at Amy. The silver hair was braided into two delicate braids and hung down in front of him. The purple hair rope at the end was tied with a small bow.

On the delicate face, the big blue eyes are flashing, and with the black loli skirt, it is simply adorable.

"Father, does it look good?" Amy looked down at the braid hanging beside her, and asked Mag expectantly.

"Amy, take a look for yourself." Mag didn't answer, he took the mirror from the side with a smile and put it directly in front of Amy.

"Wow—" Amy looked at herself in the mirror, her mouth opened wide, and she blinked, as if she didn't believe it was herself in the mirror. After a while, she looked away from the mirror and looked at herself. Looking at Mag full of admiration, he said: "Father, this hair is well braided, even better than Teacher Luna's, you are amazing."

"This is just a trivial idea. In the future, father will change your hairstyle every day. Let's go, let's go out." Mag nodded calmly, took Amy off the high stool, took off the apron, and took some gold coins Put it in her pocket, hold her little hand and walk towards the door.

"Mmmm." Amy played with her braids in one hand, and looked up at Mag, thinking that my father can do everything, it's really amazing.

Feeling the adoring gaze of the little loli next to him, Mag's calm expression, in fact, has long been happy in his heart, and the 120 gold coins are really worth it.

"Look, Father, that stupid bird is wearing leaf clothes, it doesn't seem to have feathers." When passing the magic potion shop, Amy stopped and pointed to the birdcage beside him and said in surprise.

Mag turned his head in surprise and saw that the cheap-billed crow was still alive that day, and the burnt-out birdcage had been replaced with a new one.

The burned crow was bald with only a handful of hair on its head. It was wrapped in two leaves, which blocked key parts like a fig leaf, and stared at the two of them, looking very funny.

"Bi...you two guys, you burned down this king's palace and my gorgeous royal robe, what do you want to do now!" The black crow said angrily, but today's voice sounded a bit sullen. stubble.

"Stupid bird, be good, or I will burn you with fire." Amy looked at the crow with a small face, and said seriously.

"Stop, stop!" The crow jumped a few times on the crossbar anxiously, and said with his wings, "Forget it, for the sake of your cute looks, this king allows you to call me Fama. Your Highness Odin Ben, you don't have to salute when you see me in the future, and you don't have to pay for the royal robe and the palace."

Mag looked at the crow who was reluctantly compromising, and wanted to laugh a little. It seemed that this guy also had some shadows on Amy.

"You can call him Black Charcoal." The green-haired parrot on the side interrupted, then nodded at Mag and Amy: "You can also call me Sunny."

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