Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

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"Uncle, you don't need to look at it, it's mine, I've already decided it." Carlos showed a bright smile at Abraham, and reached out to take Chris's share of stinky tofu.

"Wait a minute!" Abraham also stretched out his hand to hold down the plate, and said anxiously.

"Hey, Uncle, although you are old, you should be allowed to let you go, but you can't rely on the old and the old to grab it, let go, or I will call you, Mamy's restaurant has rules." Carlos looked a little unkind. Looking at Abraham, the strength in his hand began to increase slowly.

"Carlos..." Chris looked at this scene, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Abraham's status is so noble. If Carlos annoyed him, it would be bad, but watching Carlos As if he must win, he didn't know how to persuade him for a while.

Hearing what Carlos said, Abraham felt a little hypocritical. Before serving the dishes, he had carefully studied the rules written on the back of the menu. He knew better than anyone how stubborn McGonagall was. After all, he had a backbone. He was the second person to refuse the king's invitation and reward.

The first is that Alex who resolutely rejected the reward given to him by the king of the Northwest General, and traveled around the mainland with a sword in his hands, only taking a vain job.

Therefore, he strictly followed the rules written on the menu, for fear that Mag would write his name on the blacklist, which would be a huge loss to him.

Stealing other people's food is clearly worse than anything on the menu.

Abraham smiled all over his face and said, "Little girl...don't worry, little girl. How could I rob you of your food in broad daylight? I just want to discuss something with you, not to rob you." , not grabbing." But his hand didn't intend to let go.

"You want to buy it?" Carlos frowned slightly, then shook her head decisively: "I won't sell it for ten times the price!"

Abraham: "..."

Abraham turned his gaze to Chris, who was standing aside, and said with a smile, "I don't want to buy from you, I just want to make a deal with this girl, is this stinky tofu hers? Then The decision should be in her hands, right? Don't worry, little girl, let's see how your friend decides."

"I... Me?" Chrissy was taken aback for a moment. She was surprised that Duke Abraham would have such a calm conversation with Carlos for a piece of stinky tofu. in her hands.

"Yes." Abraham nodded, glanced at the badge on Chris's chest, and said with a smile, "I think you should be an employee of Buffett Bank? And you should be a supervisor. I have a fortune in Los Angeles." It’s useless to pile up money in the warehouse all the time. It should be quite a lot since 20 or 30 years ago. If you agree to give me this stinky tofu, I’ll deposit that money in Buffett’s bank and draw money. People for you."

Chrissy's mouth was slightly open, and she looked at Abraham in disbelief, almost unable to believe what she heard.

In the Buffett Bank system, there has always been a list of the most worthwhile pulls. The existence with the most cash in the world, except for those dragons who use gold and silver treasures as mattresses, it is impossible to deposit money into Buffett Bank. The Duke of Burham ranks tenth on the list.

There are ten dukes in the Ross Empire, and except for Abraham, all of them have vast lands and endless treasures.

Abraham had no fief, but had an unknown amount of treasure.

Except for a huge amount of inheritance left to him by the late king when he died, he did not accept fiefdoms these years, but received countless rewards from the king, and a series of properties under his name.

No one knows how much money he has, but everyone knows that he is very rich, and it is the kind that is piled up in the warehouse.

I don’t know how many marketing executives from Buffett’s bank have met Abraham on a special trip to Los Angeles, but he was either eating delicious food, or on the way to eating delicious food, and none of them were able to successfully draw his money into the bank.

But now, for a piece of stinky tofu, Abraham actually promised to deposit the money in Buffett's bank, and also promised that the drawer would write her name!

Even someone like Chris, who has experienced many big orders, still felt a little dazed when suddenly hit by such a big cake, and asked hesitantly, "You... are you serious?"

Carlos looked at Caris with some surprises. She had known her for more than a year, and it was the first time she had seen her lose her composure. Moreover, as the director of a branch of Buffett Bank in Chaotic City, when she first saw her father, His expression didn't change at all.

"Who is he?" Carlos re-examined Abraham. The person who can make Chris lose her composure must be richer than her father, and a lot richer.

"Yes, I keep my word. All I want is this stinky tofu." Abraham nodded, looking at the stinky tofu held by the two of them.

This promise will not only allow Chris to exceed this year's target, but she, who has just been promoted to branch manager, should be able to get promoted again by virtue of this.

However, Chris glanced at Carlos, looked at Abraham with some regrets and said, "I've already promised Carlos this stinky tofu, I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry, if this uncle can accept half of the stinky tofu, and if the promise just now remains the same, then I can reluctantly give up half of the stinky tofu to the uncle." Carlos took the conversation naturally, looking at Ya Burham smiled.

"Half portion?" A trace of hesitation appeared on Abraham's face.

Carlos shrugged and said: "If you don't make a decision, the stinky tofu will be cold, and you won't be able to enjoy the refreshing feeling of bursting."

"Deal!" Abraham nodded without thinking.

There was a look of surprise on Chrissy's face, she looked at Carlos with some gratitude, just happened to meet Carlos and gave her a wink, and her heart immediately warmed up.

Then Carlos and Abraham moved the stinky tofu to their plates from both sides until there was only one piece of stinky tofu left on the plate.

The two glanced at each other, and the atmosphere was a little tense.

"Uncle, I'm a little girl, why don't you just give it to me because I'm so cute?" Carlos pouted and began to show off her cuteness.

"I'm also very cute, why don't you let me go, little girl." Abraham began to blink wildly.

Carlos: "..."

"It really is an evenly matched opponent." Carlos sighed silently in her heart.

"It seems that there is nothing to say, let's be half-way." Carlos put away her expression and looked at Abraham indifferently.

"Okay, I'll do it." Abraham asked Yabemia for a steak knife, and began to cut it with a serious expression.

And Carlos also leaned forward and looked at it seriously, for fear that she would eat less.

The steak knife cuts into the stinky tofu, and the full soup wrapped in the stinky tofu slowly overflows.

"ah!"

Both Abraham and Carlos showed heartache at the same time.

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