Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Mag was stunned for a while, then asked, "No more?"

"This is the host's only evaluation of Haagen-Dazs on Weibo in his previous life." The system replied seriously.

"Then you fucking meowed me to make ice cream here for three days? Didn't I not comment on anything! Then there is no standard at all!" Mag said with an unhappy face, feeling that he was being played. up.

"No, the host's short sentence contains countless information. After the system is disassembled, the following conclusions are drawn:

Although 'several' is a typo in the context of the host, it can generally be regarded as a typo in ancient times. Although half of human beings have such things, once they are placed on the table or turned into fonts, it will make people feel disgusting. When used to describe ice cream, because of its shape and eating method, it has a certain Bad allusions and hints.

The word thief literally means someone who steals things, but it is used as an adverb in this context, meaning 'very', which strongly expresses the host's inner dissatisfaction.

Therefore, Haagen-Dazs ice cream is far from the perfect ice cream in the host's mind in terms of taste and shape. This is the standard for this ice cream. "

The system replied seriously, and finally asked curiously: "However, there is one thing that the system doesn't understand. The ice cream is too sweet. What does it have to do with his mother?"

"System, you are awesome!" Mag was in awe, clapping his hands and admiringly said: "If you do Chinese reading comprehension, you should be able to get full marks. Back then, I didn't have as much as you thought."

"The host has won the award. The Chinese language is extensive and profound. After more than half a month of in-depth research on this system, there are still many puzzles." The system was modest, and then asked: "Also, you haven't answered my question yet?" , What the fuck is this about? Even if the ice cream doesn’t taste good, it’s supposed to be innocent, right? And according to biological principles, ice cream doesn’t have the ability to reproduce, so it doesn’t have a mother. What the host said at the beginning The words made a logical error. Even if the host refers to the beneficial bacteria in the ice cream, their division and reproduction speed is too fast, and it is very troublesome to find their mother..."

"System, I suggest you watch Westward Journey." Mag interrupted the system with a frown.

"A Chinese Journey to the West? Isn't that an entertainment film? Entertainment makes people lose their dreams, and this system doesn't need entertainment!" The system refused, and then continued: "I prefer to watch historical and literary works, so I can understand more quickly. Human beings and the world, gaining more knowledge, learning makes me happy! Host, I can recommend it to you, your Chinese CCTV channel has many good programs,,,..."

"I'm not asking you to entertain, but I want to tell you a truth. If people are too wordy, they will be beaten." McGonagall said, this system suddenly became wordy for some reason, talking too much It made him a little uncomfortable.

The system fell into silence, and after a while, he said coldly: "Host, please pay attention to your words, if you don't pay the rent, you will be automatically expelled from the God of Cooking Proving Ground in three minutes."

"Expel it, I can just sleep well." Mag shrugged a little indifferently, looked at the four ice creams on the side, with a smile on his face, Amy should like it, right?

With a flash of light, Mag's spirit returned to his body, he opened his eyes and glanced at Amy who was sleeping peacefully, and closed his eyes again with a smile.

The next day I slept until I woke up naturally. Mag glanced at the alarm clock that was already pointing to 7:30, turned over, got up, walked to the bed and kissed Amy's forehead, who was still awake, and the little guy was hooked. After a week of magic class, he seemed a little tired.

Mag went downstairs to make breakfast for Amy, and habitually glanced out of the floor-to-ceiling glass,

Seeing a familiar voice walking back and forth outside the restaurant, he walked to the door unexpectedly and opened it, and said with a smile, "Master Dix, so early?"

"Mr. McGonagall, I came here on the orders of the lord of the city. The lord of the city has agreed to postpone the talks until the evening, and also agrees with the three conditions you raised. However, the lease of the open space at the entrance of the restaurant still needs to be discussed with Aden Square. Consultation with the management office, I came here earlier this morning, and they haven't started work yet, so they may have to reply to you later, and it may not be successful." Dix looked at Mag, and said straight to the point.

"Okay, since that's the case, tonight I will prepare for the meeting between the two parties, but I need to know how many people there are in this meeting so that I can prepare." Mag was a little surprised that the city lord agreed to all the conditions. The high-level talks between the two clans did not show it on their faces, and they continued to calmly say: "And I only provide food within 3,000 gold coins. If it exceeds, please ask the City Lord's Mansion to pay for the excess. The price is based on the price on the restaurant menu. allow."

"There are a total of 10 people in this meeting. Mr. McGonagall, it is best to rearrange the tables in the restaurant. If there is any difficulty, the City Lord's Mansion can send someone to help guide the arrangement. As for the money, Mr. McGonagall does not have to worry about it. , the City Lord’s Mansion will never owe you a copper coin.” Dix said with a smile.

"I don't need to give pointers. I also believe in the sincerity of the City Lord's Mansion, so I'll see you tonight. I'm going to make breakfast for the little guy." Mag nodded with a smile. He likes to cooperate with people who are quick to do things.

"You are such a good father." Dix was stunned for a moment, and said with a helpless smile: "Then I won't bother you, I also want to bring a shallot pancake for my son, but he can only eat it at noon .”

"Okay, see you later." Mag nodded, turned around and entered the restaurant. Although the City Lord's Mansion did not guarantee that he would be able to rent the open space at the entrance, at least it was much more reliable than going to the Aden Square Management Office to rent it himself.

As for the meeting tonight, McGonagall is actually very interested. Those who can come to the meeting should be people with higher status in the two races. Listen to the speeches of the big guys, and you can also take the opportunity to learn about the whole Nolan Continent. In the current situation, there are some things that even money can't necessarily buy.

In the kitchen, a brand new ice cream machine had been placed in the corner. Mag adjusted it, but instead of rushing to make ice cream, he made braised chicken and rice for two.

"Father, which skirt should I wear today? What kind of hair should I tie? Also, can I dance again before going out?" Amy didn't know when He came down with the ugly duckling in his arms, stood at the kitchen door, and said with a tangled face.