Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Chapter 1220 Excuse me...

"Big...big...excuse me..." Amy looked at Mag and Camilla who were lying on the bed on the ground for a moment, looked at Mag with a complicated expression, and slowly stepped into the room. Slowly put it back, and carefully closed the door.

"Amy?" Outside the door, Anna looked at Amy who closed the door in confusion. She still wanted to say hello to Uncle McGonagall.

"Anna, if a man and a woman sleep in the same room, will something bad happen to them?" Amy looked at Anna with some distress and asked.

"I don't know either." Anna shook her head, thought about it seriously, and said, "But I heard an old lady say that if a man and a woman sleep together, babies will be born. We were born like this."

"Have a baby?!" Amy's eyes lit up, but soon she showed a distressed expression, "Should I tell Sister Irina about this? If I have a cute little sister, It must be fun, right?"

Anna looked at Amy with some puzzlement, but didn't ask any more questions.

In the room, Mag, who was still holding the alarm clock in his hand, and Camilla, who sat up, were also petrified on the spot. They glanced at each other with a hint of complexity in their eyes.

"Remember the oath you made last night, now you can go to the bathroom to take a shower, then put on clean work clothes, and start today's work." Mag said, looking at Camilla with magic condensed on her fingertips.

"I..." Camilla choked, thinking about what happened last night, her body was still a little sore, but the vow had been made, so she could only withdraw her hand resentfully, pulled the quilt over her head, and screamed loudly , as soon as he lifted the quilt, he jumped up and walked towards the door.

Mag sat on the bed and regained his senses for a while. He had been simmering hot pot soup for dozens of days, and now his mind was still full of bright red soup pots, and he felt a little obsessed.

And the question now is what will Amy write in her little notebook after seeing the scene just now? If Irina saw it, would he still be able to keep those legs?

Early in the morning, Mag faced a very severe test...

"The little guy doesn't understand anything, shouldn't it matter?" McGonagall tried to convince himself, because nothing really happened last night, and he who let Camilla sleep on the ground all night was really guarded.

Woke up and changed into chef clothes, then packed up some strange things left over from last night, and threw the sheets and quilt covers into the washing machine. Just as Mag went out, Camilla, who had changed into chef clothes, just came out of the bathroom, still a little wet. The long hair was scattered casually, and he glanced at Mag with some resentment,

Went straight downstairs.

McGonagall raised her eyebrows and didn't take it seriously. Anyway, Camilla had already sworn, and went downstairs after a simple wash, preparing to make breakfast for the cleaners.

In the kitchen, Camilla has already started chopping vegetables.

"Xiaomi, Anna, good morning, why did you get up so early today?" Mag went downstairs, saw Amy and Anna who were playing with the ugly duckling, and asked with a smile.

"Good morning, Uncle McGonagall." Anna greeted obediently.

"Good morning, Father." Amy also raised her head and responded, looked in the direction of the kitchen, and whispered, "Is Sister Camilla living in your room from now on?"

"???" Mag pondered, thinking about how to explain to Amy.

"Then will she have a baby?" Amy then asked in a low voice.

"Huh???" Mag raised his eyebrows and looked at Amy in disbelief. Who taught her this?

The sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen stopped suddenly, and the dining room also suddenly became quiet.

Anna looked at Mag, and then at the direction of the kitchen, as if she knew something.

"Xiaomi, in fact, last night... Uh... Sister Camilla was sick, and then she came to the restaurant to ask me for help, because it was too late, so I let her sleep on the ground, and I slept on the bed , in this case, there will be no baby." Mag tried to explain.

"Won't you have a baby?" Amy was a little disappointed when she heard that. She also wanted a little sister who could play with them.

"Yes, there will be no baby." Mag was relieved.

"Then you have a baby."

"This won't work." Mag shook her head quickly, and seeing Amy's puzzled face, she explained: "Babies can only have children with their spouses, not other women. Camilla is not my father's spouse, so she can't have children with me." Baby's."

Amy thought for a while and said, "Then... what about the mother? When will you take her back and give me a baby?"

Camilla, who was holding a knife in the kitchen and wanted to kill someone, stopped suddenly and listened carefully. Speaking of which, Mag never mentioned about Amy's mother. She didn't know who she was or where she was. Inexplicably a little nervous.

"Soon, it won't be long before Father will bring her back." Mag said with a smile.

"Great!" Amy smiled, "Then you must give me a baby to play with."

"Okay, okay." Mag nodded with a smile, but he couldn't decide this.

"Can you still pick it up? It seems that it is impossible for him and Miss Gloria." Camilla looked happy, but her heart was inexplicably empty, and she thought angrily: "Scumbag, obviously I already have wives and children, and I still keep so many young and beautiful girls by my side, cheating their feelings with food and work."

Anna hugged the ugly duckling, with a bit of envy in her eyes, she has no chance to see her mother again.

...

After comforting Amy, Mag entered the kitchen, but in the kitchen stove and refrigerator, there were no ingredients for hot pot.

"System, where's my dish?" Mag went around the kitchen and asked in his heart after confirming that he hadn't missed anything.

"Ding! The existing restaurant is not suitable for launching hot pot. Please host to set up a hot pot area. After the task is completed, all hot pot ingredients will be released! If the task fails, the hot pot business qualification will be disqualified!" The voice of the system sounded in Mag's mind.

...

"Why didn't Madam come out all night...Could it be that this night attack has trapped me again?" On the treetops outside the restaurant, Caesar yawned and shook the snow that fell from the tree on his body. , a little worried.

Last night, it squatted outside the restaurant all night, making sure that no one entered or left the restaurant. Without being disturbed, with Madam's strength, it should be easy to clean up Mag.

But it never expected that it waited all night and still didn't see his wife come out of the restaurant. What should I do? . m.

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