A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

Mag chose a 5 Gold Coin brown rattan lounge chair with curved metal chair legs, which should look comfortable and not expensive.

"Gold Coin has been deducted automatically and can be picked up in 5 minutes. Does the host specify the delivery address?" System's voice sounded.

"Just send it directly to the balcony. Tell me when it's about to arrive." Mag looked at Amy who squatted next to Ugly Duckling, said with a smile, which can make Little Brat magic. What a pity I missed.

In the early autumn night, the evening wind blows, bringing a bit of coolness, which makes people feel particularly comfortable.

"Father, come here quickly. I'm going to play against Ugly Duckling. See who learns the ducks nicely. Can you come and make us a referee?" Amy watched Mag beckon.

"Learning to call ducks?" Mag couldn't help but mutely, letting a kitten learn how to call ducks. Which one did this play? I couldn't help but didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "Amy, Ugly Duckling, it might not be one An ordinary duck. "

"Meow meow!" Ugly Duckling nodded in approval.

"Well, I know it's not an ordinary duck." Amy nodded, watching Ugly Duckling seriously, "You're a particularly ugly duckling."

"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling screamed aggrievedly, his face was ruthless.

Mag smiled and shook the head. Amy's obsession with Ugly Duckling was too deep. It seemed that there was no way to change her mind in a short time. Instead, she was curiously asked: "Then why do you want to compete? How do you compare?"

"I think Ugly Duckling is ugly, but as a duckling, I do n’t know how ducks are called. In the future, I ca n’t communicate with other ducklings. It will definitely be rejected, so I plan to teach it Scream. "Amy looked helplessly at Ugly Duckling lying on the ground, with an expression of hate for iron and steel, and stretched out her little finger to hook Ugly Duckling's chin, seriously:" Ugly Duckling, learn from me if you ca n’t learn If you do, don't eat tomorrow. "

"Meow!" Ugly Duckling suddenly became energetic when he heard he had no food, and looked up at Amy seriously.

"Gā gā gā ......" Amy shouted with his mouth open.

"Meow meow ..." Ugly Duckling opened his mouth.

"It's not like this, it's gā gā gā, not meow meow!" Amy stomped her feet, correcting seriously.

"Meow Meow Meow ~" Ugly Duckling's anger suddenly fell short.

"No, it's gā gā gā! You're so stupid."

"Meow meow meow."

"Ugly Duckling, you are like this, I set fire, last time, quack! Quack! Quack!"

"Meow ... Meow ... Meow ..."

"Well, you will stay alone in the future, no other ducklings will be friends with you." Amy patted Ugly Duckling's head and chose to give up, looking up at Mag a bit worried: "Father, Ugly Duckling So stupid, what should I do when I grow up? I don't feel relieved to let it fly away.

"Let's raise it first." Mag looked at Amy who was drooling as he talked. Needless to say, he knew everything behind him. He smiled and touched her head. The game called Duckling was over before Ugly started. Duckling's defeat ended.

"The deck chair has been made and can be delivered at any time. Will the host pick it up now?" System's voice suddenly sounded.

"The pickup will be here in 30 seconds." Mag right hand pointed aside, and then looked at Amy with a smile. "Amy, father, will you make a magic?"

"Is it magic? Isn't it magic?" Amy eye asked again, a little strangely.

"Well, it's something similar to magic, just as wonderful." Mag nodded.

"Okay, okay! Amy wants to see." Amy clapped her hands and looked at Mag with anticipation.

"If we want to see the stars, of course, there must be a chair, it is better to lie down comfortably." Mag said with a smile.

"Yes." Amy nodded.

"Look here, don't blink your eyes." Mag pointed at the open space by the right hand, waving his hands in front of him, counting to 30 in his heart, and yelling, "Change!"

Amy opened her eyes and watched, but 3 seconds had passed, and the place was still empty.

Mag's raised hand is still in the air, looking at the open space in front of him with an awkward expression, what's happening to him! Nothing has changed!

"Meow!" Ugly Duckling called out behind him, Amy looked at the sound, his eyes flashed, and he was surprised and said: "Father, you really turned into a chair! It's behind you!"

"En?" Mag turned, and a large brown lounge chair was right behind him. The arc-shaped legs, the chair was still shaking slightly, Ugly Duckling was pulling the legs to climb up.

"Sorry, because the item is relatively large, the positioning of the meter is off by one meter, which will bring more accurate service to the host next time." System's voice sounded, a standard customer service tone.

Although Motherf * cker still has a smile on her face, Mag thinks that System is definitely intentional. After all, usually clothes can be placed directly on the wardrobe shelf. Now the error of flat placement is one meter. It seems that System has begun to resist silently. what?

"Well, in fact, I did it on purpose." Mag smiled nodded, and forced himself to install it on his knees. He reached out and dialed the reclining chair. It suddenly shook back and forth, and the amplitude was even. You did good.

Ugly Duckling, who was holding the chair legs and climbing up, was shaken and rolled out. After two rolls, he stopped and looked up. He looked stunned and didn't seem to know what happened.

"Wow, Father Powerful. When Amy learns magic, she will be as powerful as Father." Amy looked up at Mag, her face full of worship.

"Amy will be more powerful than father." Mag smiled and touched Amy's hair, feeling the worship of Amy's eyes, and was greatly satisfied in his heart. Sure enough, his own Maiden was the most sensible.

"Come on, let's watch the stars." Mag lay down directly on the lounger, leaving a little space beside him, just enough for Amy to lie down.

"Okay." Amy nodded the tiny head bag and climbed up with a little short legs struggling, and flew directly into Mag's arms, giggling.

"Look, today's stars are so pretty." Mag twitched Amy gently, and the lounge chair shook slightly, pointing to the starry sky with a smile.

There is no cloud in the sky, nor any dazzling neon lights in the city. The deep blue star space is deep. One after another is dotted with stars that are bright and dazzling. Mag has not seen such a beautiful starry sky for many years.

"Dadby, would you sing little stars?" Amy suddenly looked up and asked Mag.