Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

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Seeing the two little guys falling asleep with a smile on their lips, Mag smiled deeply. Self-reliance and self-improvement are the correct way to start a fairy tale. A story like Prince Charming is not suitable at all. Tell the little girl. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

Lying lightly back on the bed to rest, he thought about today's matter from beginning to end. The city lord's mansion has almost made a decision. Buffett's side still depends on Hill's intention, whether the three parties can enter the real situation. The stage of the talks, in the end, still has to be decided by Hill.

Then Mag looked at the small packet of 0.5 physical fitness points in his body. This is the reward given by the system after completing the system task today. Although it is not much, it is undoubtedly a timely help for the current Mag.

Going to Luodu needs to face many dangers, and the stronger the strength, the higher the chance of survival.

Mag lay on the bed for a long time, glanced at the time and it was twelve o'clock, then quietly got up and went to the small balcony.

"System, fully turn on the sound insulation effect of the house, and then activate 0.5 physical fitness points." Mag went to the balcony, and then said in his heart.

The last time the thunder and lightning struck him was still fresh in his memory. No one wanted to experience this kind of thing again, but he had to rush up to make the thunder and lightning more violent. This sourness also made him a little helpless.

"The sound insulation effect of the restaurant has been fully activated, the thunder is ready, the host please close your eyes!"

The system's voice sounded, with a somewhat cheerful and gloating tone.

Mag curled his lips, held back his silence, and stood in the middle of the balcony, waiting for the thunder and lightning to come.

In this world, there is probably nothing more difficult than waiting to be struck by lightning.

Therefore, when a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky and landed on Mag, a thunder blasted in his ears, and he even felt a sense of relief.

"call--"

I don't know how long it took, Mag let out a long breath, moved his completely stiff body, and the thunder and lightning moved on the surface of the body, making a crackling sound, as if it had just been fished out of the thunder and lightning.

"Fortunately, I took off all my clothes, otherwise it would be useless."

Mag lowered his head and glanced at his charcoal-like body, and even the only shorts turned into fly ash with a slight movement. A gust of autumn wind blew and shivered.

Quickly put on the bathrobe on the side and go downstairs.

While taking a shower, Mag felt the changes in his body after this lightning strike.

The most intuitive thing is the increase in strength. Mag feels that even if he faces a bull with iron skin now, he can still knock it down with a frontal punch.

This is not an arrogant idea, but a judgment of the ultimate physical fitness of a fourth-level knight.

Ordinary fourth-level knights might be able to hunt successfully against the iron-skinned ox, relying on their superb swordsmanship and other abilities.

But if the knight specializes in body training, his strong physical fitness can allow him to face off against the iron bull.

Alex was the one who could fight the dragon head-on back then, so his physical fitness was naturally extremely strong.

"Before going to Luodu, you must first practice your swordsmanship to the extreme that can be achieved by level four." Mag slowly clenched his fists, secretly making up his mind.

In Moulton Manor, in a luxurious and exquisite large room, warm lights illuminate a corner of the room. Hill is sitting alone by the window, holding a crystal glass half filled with wine, frowning and not knowing. Thinking about something.

The room was quiet for a long time. Hill looked at the wine glass in his hand, and suddenly raised the glass to drink it down. As if he had made up his mind all at once, he said with a smile: "In the past, all my investments have been based on prudence as the most basic requirement. However, this time, perhaps it is time to take a big gamble. If it succeeds, the Buffett family will go one step further and become the truly top family on the Nolan continent. In addition to the bank and winery, the Buffett family will have one more The eponymous steam locomotive belongs to me.”

"Mr. McGonagall, I hope you don't let me down." Hill put down his wine glass and turned off the lights.

In a hotel room in the north of the city, Snar, who was dressed as a bearded man, looked at the map seriously with the light on. Several places on the map were circled in red, which seemed a bit messy.

"It's not easy to find someone who deliberately hides in the city of chaos, and there is no one I can trust. I hope my luck will be better this time, and I will find the young master and Lord Alex sooner." Snarl sighed He took a breath, sat at the table and quickly wrote a letter and put it in a small bamboo tube, quietly opened the window and blew a slender whistle.

A white hummingbird the size of two fingers flew over and landed in his hands. He tied the small bamboo tube to the hummingbird's leg and threw it out of the window, disappearing into the night sky in a blink of an eye.

Luodu, the residence of the Second Prince.

"Your Highness, this is a letter from Ambassador Carol." The butler walked quickly into the study, holding a letter in his hand, walked to the desk respectfully, and presented the letter.

"Carol?" Joshua frowned, and the other letter in his hand turned into a dark green flame, and he reached out to take the letter from the butler and read it.

"McGonagall? Is it a coincidence, or is there some connection?" About halfway through the letter, Joshua's brows frowned even deeper. He continued to look down and shook his head again, "No, Alex can do it. Even if he becomes a cripple, he is absolutely impossible to be a chef. He is such a proud person. Even if he dies, he will never bow his head like anyone else, or cook for others, and he will never be able to become a chef. A good cook."

The butler stood quietly by the side, not daring to make a sound.

After reading Carol's letter, Joshua was silent for a while, picked up a pen and paper and began to reply.

Kyroll has been the ambassador in the city of chaos for more than ten years. This resume is enough for him to get a good official title after returning to Luodu to report on his duties. It was not difficult for him to get a position of real power.

Joshua was somewhat interested in what Kyrol said about asking the most powerful chef in the city of chaos to present dishes to the king for his birthday. Recently, he was really worrying about what would make the king happy and like the birthday gift. Rare treasures There are countless beauties in the palace, and the king of beauties can't bear it. If this chef is really as good as Carol said, it is worth a try.

"Hughes encountered a difficult situation in the city of chaos, let Kyrol use his contacts in the city of chaos one last time before leaving." Joshua stopped writing, folded the letter and handed it to the butler beside him.

"Mr. McGonagall, I wonder if you have already thought about it?"

Early the next morning, shortly after Mag woke up, there was a knock on the door outside the restaurant.