Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

The carriage stopped in front of the elf embassy. Just as Ingway and Bloor got out of the carriage, a middle-aged elf stepped forward and handed a letter to Ingway, whispering: "My lord , The secret letter from the clan was sent by Xunying urgently, it should be something important."

The middle-aged elf looked at Bloor curiously. She had never seen this beautiful girl before. How could she get off the carriage with Lord Ingway?

The envelope with the magic seal was untied in Ingway's hands. Ingway pulled out the letter paper and looked at it for a while, his expression changed instantly, he looked at Bloor and said, "Three...Miss Shirley, come with me, I will I have something to tell you."

"Okay." Bloor nodded slightly, and followed Ingway in with some curiosity.

"What happened to the clan?" Bloor asked curiously after entering the room.

"Look for yourself." Ingway directly handed over the letter paper in his hand.

"Princess Irina actually came out of the hole! And I'm in the city of chaos! My heart hurts, I missed such an important thing!" Bloor took a look at the letter, and immediately covered his heart with a heartache. Said.

"That's not the point at all, okay! Lord Hubert of the Kroll family was killed, and Her Majesty the Queen changed the elf code and abolished the slave system. These are huge impacts on the major families of the elves, and may even shake us. The foundation, the third young master, these are the first things a qualified successor should see." Ingway said, looking at Bloor with some resentment.

"Really? I think you drew the wrong point. The elven family slowly began to appear after the race war ended, and then it became what it is now under the promotion of Helena's several reforms. Is the so-called foundation the foundation accumulated over the past few decades? I think it is Helena and the major families who have completely subverted the original foundation of the elves. The free life of the elves for thousands of years is the true foundation of the elves. foundation." Bloor looked at Ingway and shook his head with a smile, and continued: "Do you know why Princess Irina has so many followers and supporters among the elves? It's not because of her strength. How powerful, but we see in her what an elf should look like, noble and elegant, free and easy, free and unfettered."

Ingway looked at the mocking smile on Brewer's face, fell into silence, and said seriously after a while: "This is the trend of the times, each tribe will do its own thing, let the elves become stronger, so that they can fight in the future next time." When disaster strikes, protect more elves from enslavement."

"While enslaving them, tell them that this is to protect them from being enslaved by others? Then send them to the front line during the war to protect those who enslaved them from harm. Isn't this the big family Is it a big idea?" Bloor looked into Ingway's eyes and said seriously: "Ingway, you have experienced the baptism of long years and the baptism of race wars, I want to ask you, now the Forest of Wind Are the elves in the movie really happy? Even those elves in the big families who are lazy and used to being served by others, are they really happy?"

Ingway fell into silence again, and Bloor didn't speak anymore, but his eyes were still fixed on Ingway, waiting for his answer.

"Perhaps, you are really not suitable to be the heir of the Bebili family." Ingway looked at Bloor with a smile on his face: "However, you are suitable to be a thinker, and the Bebili family needs someone like you." Thinkers and elves may also need it, so I won’t say these things to third people, including the patriarch. But I hope you don’t tell others easily, at least until you sit in the position that can change everything , These words are best kept in your heart."

"Some things, I only say to the right people." Bloor also showed a smile on his face, and slowly loosened his clenched hands.

"Looking back on my nearly 800 years of life, the most lifeless thing about the elves is not that the Wind Forest was almost occupied by demons and orcs during the race war.

Even at that time, the melodious singing in the Wind Forest never stopped, and everyone was full of hope and longing for the future and life. But now in the forest of the wind, those songs that make people feel happy can no longer be heard. Picking wild fruits has become a job, and the days of sitting on the treetops and dangling for a day no longer exist. It is indeed a sad thing that they would live even less happily without the war. "Ingway looked a little lonely.

"This is also the reason why I have been staying in the city of chaos. Compared with the forest of the wind, this city is full of vitality, and the soil of freedom is becoming more and more fertile. I believe that one day I will be able to grow here. I just don’t know if I will still have a chance to see it. This is a comfortable city, just like the Forest of Wind.” Ingwit had a smile on his face, and looked at Bloor’s eyes again. Ignite hope, and said with a smile: "If you want to help the elf princess, you must be strong enough. The major families have already divided up the entire elf clan, and even Her Majesty the Queen can only abolish the elf code. a rule or two."

"At this time, I need to use my prosperous beauty to influence them." Bloor sighed, and then nodded seriously looking at Ingwid's expression: "In this case, please, for the sake of the Forest of Wind One day the song of freedom will be heard again."

"In my lifetime, I only wish to listen to it again." Ingway also nodded with a smile.

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"The system rejected your request and rolled its eyes at you."

A line of words drifted through Mag's mind, and then a rolling eye expression drifted across.

"System, are you happy now?" Mag couldn't help but roll his eyes. It seems that the system has lost his temper about the tea.

Regarding this, Mag's mood didn't fluctuate at all, let alone feel guilty. If you don't cheat the system a lot in making money, how can you make a lot of money.

"Okay, it seems that you don't plan to earn this money. In this case, I have to use Amy's music box. Aren't there more than ten or twenty nursery rhymes in it, although the style is a bit mixed , but it’s okay.” Mag said calmly, ready to get up to get the music box.

"Host, a high-end restaurant with style, how can they play music like Pure Land of Bliss when the guests are eating? If you are shaking your legs while eating, can this meal still be delicious? This is simply a scene. Disaster." The system's voice sounded, with a bit of heartache.

"What does that matter? It fully demonstrates the uniqueness of our restaurant, and it is also a completely different experience for guests." Mag said indifferently.

The system said solemnly: "God of Cooking restaurant must pay attention to every detail. Just the right music can greatly enhance the style of the restaurant. Different styles of restaurants have different music collocations. This collocation needs to be based on..."

"Okay, vegetable seller, how much is a Jay Chou music package first?" Mag interrupted the system directly.

"Sorry for the host, Jay Chou's music has been temporarily removed from the shelves due to copyright reasons, and we are currently in active communication to restore it as soon as possible." The system's weak voice sounded.

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