Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

In the early morning of the forest of the wind, there is a misty mist.

In a luxurious hall, a middle-aged elf looked at Berg sadly and said: "Master Berg, last time all the mercenaries escorted were killed because of Irina and those mysterious guys, let us have less There are more than a hundred slaves in reserve, yesterday Alex took action in the city of chaos and wiped out a mercenary group with eighth-level powerhouses in command, I am afraid that it will become more difficult for us to get slaves in the future."

"Even if Alex dies once, he's still as annoying as he was back then." Sitting on the tall seat, Berg's face was a bit gloomy, and he crushed a cup in his hand, saying in a low voice. : "Increase the bounty, and then warn those guys, don't think about selling slaves to other places, if we find out, they will pay a heavy price, elves can only be sold to the forest of wind, if someone forgets, let Someone remind them."

"Yes." The elf's face turned serious, and he bowed and left quickly.

"How long can the tree of life last? That kind of power is really exciting. By that time, the entire Wind Forest can only crawl under my feet, including the noble Queen." Berg raised his hand , a group of dark green flames danced in his palm, and green and black lines spread down from his arm, reaching the position of the wrist.

"Alex, I will kill you with my own hands, a shame of the past!" Berg's eyes turned blood red all of a sudden, and the shadow jumping in the flames was like the shadow of a devil.

The cave where the Tree of Life is located is still covered by a pale green light curtain. The spring pool that normally gushes out the Spring of Life has completely dried up, and the surrounding trees have lost some of their greenness and their former vitality.

The once holy land of the elves has become a forbidden place at this time. The elves are told not to approach this place, otherwise they will be punished. Only two teams of elves guards are patrolling here.

After the elf queen retreated, there were successive changes in the elves. Princess Irina was deprived of her position as a princess, but her words were like a seed, which had taken root in the hearts of the young elves and then flourished.

During these days, many sons and daughters of noble families were beaten and locked up in confinement. Although most of the news came out that they made minor mistakes and were punished, everyone knew in their hearts what the reason was.

Some unsettling changes are happening quietly, and it is the successors they have painstakingly cultivated who are doing all this.

The cave of the Tree of Life was as quiet as ever, without the startled Phyllis, it should be said to be quieter than before.

Irina, who was wearing a long white dress, was still sitting under the tree of life, meditating with her eyes closed, a green beam of light rose from her body,

Associated with the tree of life.

However, at this time, there are black and green cracks on the trunk of the tree of life, spreading upwards from the roots, and already occupying almost half of the height. upward trend.

The tender green branches hanging down in thousands of branches are also a little more browned at this time, and they are no longer full of vitality.

However, the powerful breath of life emanating from the tree of life itself and the green beam of light injected by Irina are still stubbornly resisting, barely reaching a state of balance.

"Berg, you really have turned your back on the God of Life and joined forces with the undead. How dare you touch the Tree of Life." After a long time, Irina opened her eyes, and the light on her body gradually faded. The rest restores some mental strength.

"Bean sprouts, I want a cup..." Irina said casually, then stopped suddenly, looked at the empty cave, smiled and shook her head, the one she picked up since she was a child has never left the cave The little guy in the forest is probably in Chaos City now, right? With Mag taking care of her, she felt relieved.

Irina looked up at the Tree of Life, sighed and said: "Old man, hold on, if you fall down, the entire elves will be finished, the God of Life will not protect elves who have been defiled by the undead, you are the last bottom line."

The withered and yellow branches swayed slightly, as if responding to Irina's words.

A smile appeared on Irina's face, she got up and walked around the cave, then sat down again, closed her eyes, and said softly: "Rest for an hour, and then we will continue to expel those undead breaths, I have found some tricks Oh, those guys are far more afraid of the Holy Light than the power of life..."

...

"That tree doesn't produce the water of life. Doesn't this delay my farming?"

"Rice of Life now needs a lot of daily supply, and the current stock is only enough for three months at most. It takes two months for a round of early-maturing rice to be harvested from planting, and it must be restarted to produce water within one month. Just do it."

"Those things are so annoying. They don't come sooner or later. They just chose this time. If it weren't for the heavens to prevent them from affecting the normal development of the world, I would wipe them all out with a single gamma ray, so as not to affect my farming and making money. "

Deep in McGonagall's mind, the system babbled to itself with words that no one could hear.

"Although you can't do it directly, it shouldn't matter if you put some fertilizer on that tree, right?"

"As a God of Cooking cultivation system, my mission is to assist the host to become a successful God of Cooking. If the supply of the rice of life cannot be guaranteed, the dish of Yangzhou fried rice will be completely ruined. This is absolutely impossible. matter!"

"Well, doing so is completely in line with the three laws of the system."

"It's not something a system can do to get rid of the dead spirit of the undead, but now let's analyze the composition of these guys. As long as it exists, it must be explained by science. If it can't be explained, it must be Science has not developed enough..."

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Phyllis once again showed her superb knife skills. Under the Chinese kitchen knife, the flying ingredients quickly turned into spare ingredients of the same size, and the uniform size made it impossible to pick.

Mag was not idle on the sidelines. Apart from the ingredients that needed to be cut, there were still a lot of preparation work that he needed to complete by himself, such as mixing the sauce for the roast beef kebabs and marinating the beef.

However, compared to usual, Mag's workload has more than doubled, which makes him very satisfied.

Not long after, Sally and Yabei Mia also came to the restaurant.

Mag looked at Yabei Mia's slightly swollen eyes, and asked with concern: "Mia, did you not rest last night?"