Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Mag looked at the broken knife in his hand, and then at the smug fat-headed fish. He was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but said in his heart: "System, you poor fish have practiced iron-headed skills?"

"Don't worry about the host. This fat-headed fish is raised in the Kalashana Lake in the extreme north of the Nolan Continent. It is frozen all year round and the water is extremely hypoxic. In order to survive, these fat-headed fish hit the ice with their heads every day. After breaking through the ice surface, it obtains oxygen and evolves for tens of thousands of years, making its head extremely hard, so it is also known as the icebreaker fish, and it is a third-level monster." The system introduced.

"The problem that can be solved by moving the house, why bother." Mag pouted, looked at the broken knife in his hand, and said again: "Where was the knife yesterday? It seems that this gold-edged kitchen knife needs to be eliminated. The one I used last night was quite handy, just give me one."

"Ding!"

"The cut-off kitchen knife triggers a hidden mission: As a kitchen god, you must have a peerless kitchen knife of your own. Please ask the host to go to Eisen Iron Fort to find the best knife forger and create a kitchen knife of your own." !" The system's voice sounded.

"Is this okay?" Mag raised his eyebrows, then shook his head decisively: "System, I refuse this task! I'm a chef, it's been 9012, who wants to go to the dwarves to find a master for custom-made kitchen knives? ?

As a professional assistant, is it worth asking Dad to go to the problem that can be solved with money? Tell me, how much was that kitchen knife last night? "

"The kitchen knife that Dad used before is named 'Polu'. It is a bone cutting knife specially designed by this system for the host. It uses the highest grade titanium alloy..." The system's flattering voice stopped abruptly, and it coughed twice , re-seriously said: "Host, please respect this system, don't use money to humiliate me, I am an upright and principled system, for this task, you must..."

"Twice." Mag said calmly.

"I have to kiss..."

"Three times." Mag continued calmly.

"I have to go in person..."

"Four times."

"I have to go...go...go..."

"Forget it if you don't sell it, I won't make this dead fish." Mag threw it away, and the fat-headed fish drew a perfect parabola and fell back into the bathtub, saying indifferently.

"Wait!" The system's voice suddenly increased a bit,

He said with difficulty: "Host, you must go to this task! The time limit is three days, if the task fails: the host will be regarded as despising knives, and loses the right to use all the knives in the kitchen! If the task is successful: the host will gain a short restoration of peak strength Opportunity!"

Mag, who turned his head to leave, suddenly stopped in his tracks, and asked with some uncertainty in his heart: "System, you mean to restore level ten directly like last time?"

"Yes, ten minutes to restore the peak state that this body has ever reached." The system said firmly.

"That ten minutes is too short, isn't it? If this enemy talked a little more nonsense, I would have fainted in front of him before the fight started. You know, some villains really talk a lot." Mag's eyes lit up, With a troubled look on his face again, he said, "Why don't you add more?"

"The villains talk a lot, so we can't blame them, otherwise all superhero stories would be tragedies." The system pondered for a while and said, "However, what the host said is not unreasonable, so the system adds another five minutes as appropriate."

"Fifteen minutes." After thinking about it, McGregor nodded, "Okay, I will accept this task."

Looking at the three-day countdown that appeared in his mind, Mag began to make porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat.

When the porridge was almost ready, Anna came down from upstairs, walked into the kitchen, looked at Mag and said, "Uncle Mag, let me help you."

"Anna, don't wake up so early in the future, sleep more, it's time to grow taller." Mag looked at Anna and smiled.

"It's okay, I've had enough sleep, Uncle McGonagall got up earlier than me." Anna shook her head, opened the cupboard, carefully took out a bunch of large bowls, and walked out of the kitchen.

Mag looked at Anna's little back, the little guy was good at everything, but he was too sensible, and being so sensible made people feel distressed.

At 6:30, Mag opened the door on time, lifted the cauldron out, and distributed preserved egg and lean pork porridge to the cleaners with the help of Anna.

When seeing that everyone was eating about the same, Mag said loudly: "I want to tell you one thing, I will go out today, and it may take two or three days, so for the next two days, everyone needs to bring their own breakfast. Tell everyone, I hope everyone will not forget."

"Mr. McGonagall, don't worry, we will take care of it ourselves." Old Jack said with a smile, and most of the other cleaners also agreed.

"Didn't you say that you can eat it every day? Why did it disappear after only two days..." Elton muttered, taking a big mouthful of porridge, feeling a little dissatisfied.

This porridge is delicious and free. I usually go hungry every morning, but now I stopped after eating it for two days.

He looked at Mag, rolled his eyes, stood up with a smile, looked at Mag and said, "Well...Mr. McGonagall, once you go out, we won't have breakfast, how about this?" , I heard that you sell a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge for 200 copper coins. In the past two days, you will give us 400 copper coins each and let us have breakfast by ourselves. In this way, what you pay is the same, and we can also eat hot Breakfast, isn't this problem solved very well?"

Hearing the 400 copper coins, many cleaners raised their heads. It was almost worth their monthly wages. Although Elton's actions seemed a bit wrong, when he thought about it carefully, what he said seemed to be nothing. Wrong, that's four hundred copper coins, if you get it, you can buy a lot of meat to eat.

Mag looked at Elton and suddenly smiled. This guy was more shameless than he thought.

"Elton, you are a bad old man!" Old Jack stood up abruptly, pointed at Elton angrily and scolded angrily: "Mr. McGonagall kindly cooked us a free breakfast, and even woke up early on weekends. It's just to fulfill a promise. What are people trying to figure out about you? Are you urinating on your hands or not taking a bath?

Now people have something to go out, you are good, what are you, you also have; face to ask people for 400 copper coins to eat breakfast? If you can do that, why don't you sweep your face away?

You are shameless, but we still have shame. We can't make such a request. Sitting with someone like you, even drinking the bowl of porridge in my hand, I feel sorry for Mr. McGonagall. "

"That's right, Mr. McGonagall is a good man, you can go out without worry, we will take care of breakfast by ourselves." Many cleaners also echoed,

The cleaners, who were a little moved before, blushed and lowered their heads in shame.

"Damn old man, it's ruining my good business again." Elton glanced at Old Jack with some viciousness, seeing that everyone was beaten back by Old Jack's few words, and he became the target of public criticism, so he looked at Mike with a smile. Ge Dao: "That... I just said it casually, just kidding, Boss Mai, don't mind."

"It's okay, starting tomorrow, you won't use it." Mag looked at Elton with a smile, "This is not a joke."