Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Mag chose a brown rattan recliner made of metal coins, with curved metal legs, it should look quite comfortable, and the price is not expensive.

"The gold coins have been automatically deducted, and the goods can be picked up in five minutes. Has the host specified a delivery address?" The system's voice sounded.

"Just deliver it to the balcony, and let me know when it's almost ready." Mag looked at Amy, who was squatting aside and screaming loudly with the ugly duckling, and said with a smile, this kind of magic can do magic for the little guy. What a pity to miss this opportunity.

In the early autumn night, the evening wind blows, bringing a bit of refreshing coolness, which makes people feel very comfortable.

"Father, come here quickly. I'm going to compete with the ugly duckling to see who can quack like a duck. Can you be our referee?" Amy looked at Mag and waved.

"Learn how to quack a duck?" Mag couldn't help but be dumbfounded, asking a kitten to learn how to quack a duck. What kind of play was this, and he couldn't help crying and laughing: "Xiaomi, the ugly duckling may not be an ordinary duck."

"Meow!" The ugly duckling nodded in deep agreement.

"Well, I know it's not an ordinary duck." Amy nodded, looked at the ugly duckling and said seriously: "You are a very ugly duckling."

"Meow~" the ugly duckling let out an aggrieved cry, with a look of lovelessness.

Mag smiled and shook her head. Amy's obsession with the ugly duckling is too deep. It seems that there is no way to change her concept in a short time. Instead, she asked curiously: "Then why do you want to compete? How do you plan to compete?" Woolen cloth?"

"I think the ugly duckling is ugly, but as a duckling, it doesn't know how ducks quack, and if it encounters other ducks in the future, it will have no way to communicate, so it will definitely be disliked, so I plan to teach it how to quack. " Amy looked helplessly at the ugly duckling lying on the ground, with a look of resentment, stretched out her little finger to hook the ugly duckling's chin, and said seriously: "Ugly duckling, learn from me, if you can't, Don't eat tomorrow."

"Meow!" Hearing that there was no time to eat, the ugly duckling immediately regained his spirits and looked up at Amy seriously.

"Quack quack..." Amy opened her mouth and yelled, but it was quite similar.

"Meow meow..." The ugly duckling opened its mouth.

"It's not like that, it's quack quack, not meow meow!" Amy stomped her feet and corrected seriously.

"Meow meow meow~" The ugly duckling's confidence suddenly lacked.

"wrong,

It's quack quack! You are so stupid. "

"Meow meow meow."

"Ugly Duckling, you are doing this, I set fire to it, for the last time, quack! quack! quack!"

"Meow... Meow... Meow..."

"Well, you should stay alone in the future, no other duckling will be friends with you." Amy patted the ugly duckling's head, chose to give up, looked up at Mag and said worriedly: "My lord, The ugly duckling is so stupid, what should I do when I grow up? I don’t feel at ease letting it fly away, why not... how about..."

"Let's raise it first." Mag looked at Amy who was swallowing while talking. Needless to say, he knew the rest of the words. He smiled and touched her head. This game of learning to call a duck was over before it even started. Ended with the complete failure of the ugly duckling.

"The lounge chair has been made and can be delivered at any time. Is the host picking up the goods now?" The system's voice suddenly sounded.

"The pick-up will be here in thirty seconds." Mag pointed to the side with his right hand, then looked at Amy with a smile and said, "Xiaomi, will my father make a magic trick for you?"

"Magic? Isn't it magic?" Amy's eyes lit up, and she asked a little strangely.

"Well, that's something close to magic, equally wonderful." Mag nodded.

"Okay, okay! Xiaomi wants to see it." Xiaomi clapped his little hands and looked at Mag expectantly.

"If we want to watch the stars, of course we need a chair, right? It's best to lie on it comfortably." Mag said with a smile.

"Yes." Amy nodded.

"Look here, don't blink." Mag pointed to the open space on the right, waving his hands in front of him pretendingly, counting silently to thirty, and shouted: "Change!"

Amy opened her eyes wide and watched, but three seconds passed, and the place was still empty.

Mag's raised hand was still in the air, looking at the open space in front of him with an embarrassed expression, what the hell is going on! It didn't change!

"Meow!" The ugly duckling called out behind him. Amy followed the sound, her eyes lit up, and she said in surprise, "Father, you really transformed into a chair! It's right behind you!"

"Huh?" Mag turned around, and a big brown recliner was right behind him, with arc-shaped legs, the chair was still shaking slightly, and the ugly duckling was trying to climb up by pulling on the legs.

"Sorry, because the item is too big, the delivery location is off by one meter. Next time, I will bring more accurate service to the host." The system's voice sounded in a standard customer service tone.

Although MMP is in his heart, he still has to smile on his face. Mag feels that the system is definitely doing it on purpose. After all, clothes can be placed directly on the wardrobe shelf. Now the error of putting them on flat ground is one meter. It seems that the system has begun to resist silently. ?

"Well, actually I did it on purpose." Mag smiled and nodded, pretending to be forced, even kneeling, and stretched out his hand to move the recliner, and it immediately shook back and forth with an even range, which seemed to be well balanced.

The ugly duckling, who was climbing up with the legs of the chair, was shaken and rolled out, and stopped after rolling twice. He looked up and looked around, with a dazed expression, as if he didn't know what happened.

"Wow, Father is so powerful. When Amy learns magic, she will be as powerful as Father." Amy looked up at Mag, her little face full of admiration.

"Xiaomi will be more powerful than father." Mag touched Amy's hair with a smile, feeling Amy's adoring gaze, and felt great satisfaction in his heart. Sure enough, his daughter is the most sensible.

"Come on, let's watch the stars." Mag lay down on the recliner directly, leaving a small space beside it, just enough for Amy to lie down.

"Okay." Amy nodded her head, climbed up with a little effort on her short legs, and threw herself directly into Mag's arms, giggling.

"Look, the stars are so beautiful today." McGonagall said with a smile while pointing at the starry sky with her arms around Amy gently.

There is no cloud in the sky, and there are no dazzling neon lights in the city. The dark blue starry sky is extremely deep, and the stars dotted in it are even brighter and dazzling. Mag has not seen such a beautiful starry sky for many years.

"Daddy, can you sing Little Star?" Amy suddenly looked up at Mag and asked.