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

The sound of the System: This System only provides restaurant decoration, not including areas outside the restaurant.

Mag used the right hand touch the chin habitually, looking at the broken stairs and the dark second floor, thinking of the straw-covered bed just now, he couldn't live this night, and couldn't let the baby daughter suffer again. The quality of life must be improved late.

And he not at all felt too much hostility in this System. The so-called punishment should be more to supervise his efforts to learn to cook and achieve the God of Cookery mission as soon as possible.

Since that's the case ... Mag's eyes turned and he used an indifferent tone in his heart: "System, I don't think you're right, I'm providing this whole small building as a restaurant land. Of course, you have to look at the whole During the renovation, I can't accept the restaurant with such a different style to open. And the second floor is not decorated and reinforced. If a brick is dropped and the guest is killed, the trouble will be great. If it is not killed, it will be even more troublesome. Maybe I will be killed by a guy who ca n’t be killed by a drill. What else do you learn to cook, and what God of Cookery? You take care of it yourself. "

System fell into silence and seemed to be thinking. After a while, System's voice sounded again: "In view of the high level of danger of the building, System analyzed and decided to rebuild the small building and renovate. Please ask the host to determine the decoration style."

Mag was secretly pleased. Sure enough, something like System can still be used for discussion. It would be boring if it was led by its nose, but on the surface it was quite calm.

The decoration style of the restaurant has been set, and the decoration style of the second floor is to choose a decoration that is almost the same as his previous life. Low-key, luxurious, and comfortable are indispensable. The second floor has 3 rooms, a toilet, and a bathroom. Amy's room chose the tender pink decoration style, and confirmed directly with System.

System's voice sounded: "It takes 30 seconds to rebuild and renovate. Ask the host to leave the room and count down one minute ..."

30 seconds is enough! Mag froze, but when he heard the 60-second countdown, he quickly moved towards the door again, crossing the threshold a little bit harder, turning around and closing the door, and it was dark outside.

"Father, are you here to pick up Amy's?" Amy's soft voice sounded from behind.

Mag turned back, Amy was holding two tan big cakes in one hand, looking up at him, long eyelashes fluttered, small face full of joy and joy, before Father never went out to pick her up, But today, I seem to have come downstairs to pick her up at the door.

"Yeah, I'm here to pick Amy, and I'm going to make Amy a magic." Mag squatted with a smile, took Amy into his arms, and gently hugged.

"Becoming magic?" Amy looked up at Mag with a little doubt, and soon her eyes brightened again, "Is it magic? Can Father become a lot, much delicious?"

"Well, yes, father is going to make Amy a beautiful big house, and a beautiful restaurant, and everyday all will make you a lot of delicious food." Mag said softly, and it really was a small Foodie.

"Really?" Amy opened her mouth slightly, seeming unbelievable.

"Close your eyes and count down 30." Mag smiled nodded.

"30, 29 ..." Amy closed her eyes obediently and counted.

Mag stared at Amy gently, listening to her soft voice counting down, the ground was shaking slightly, and there were several sounds of things falling from behind, but he did not look back.

After 30 countdowns, it passed in an instant.

Amy eyes opened, the little face was full of anticipation.

"Let's take a look at our new home." Mag took over the two sweet crackers in Amy's hand, stood up with her little hand, and turned to look forward to the building with some expectations.

A beam of warm light shone from the doorway and fell on the one big and one small 2 silhouettes standing at the door.

"Wow ~~" Amy's mouth opened wide and looked suddenly changed. Under the lights, the house of gold and jade in glorious splendor was stunned for a while, then turned to look at the side of Mag happily called. Says: "Father, did you really make it out? A house as beautiful as Water Crystal Palace! And stones that will glow! Father Powerful!"

"Well, here is our home in the future, and it will be a restaurant." Mag smiled nodded, and it really feels better to be admired by her little girl than anything else.

It is still a 2-Layer small building, but this will have changed from a 2-Layer small wood house on the verge of collapse to a European-style 2-Layer villa. Moving towards the square is a floor-to-ceiling window, from the outside You can see the restaurant illuminated by European-style crystal chandeliers, which is comfortable and stylish.

However, because the previous shaking seemed to cause some minor commotion, Mag took Amy's hand to push the door in, and said, "Let's go home first, and those things will be father and then tell you slowly."

"Well, Father is the best!" Amy put his head in Mag's hand and jumped into the door happily.

Mag turned off the lights outside the door. Just as the two entered the door, a bearded dwarf came out of the house next to him, looking drunk left and right, muttering, "Which stupid troll came here?" Dancing! Damn guys, let people not sleep ... "After that, he walked back again, knocking at the door.

"Father ... Is this really our house?" Amy stood at the door, looking at the splendid restaurant, looking up at Mag, still unbelievable.

She has never seen such a beautiful house, with smooth and smooth floors, beautiful crystal-like chandeliers, neatly arranged new tables and chairs, and an exquisite cutlery box on the table. It was a tall long counter, and there was a room inside the counter, but she couldn't see anything inside.

"Of course." Mag smiled nodded and waved, "This is our new home. The first floor can open a restaurant, and the second floor is where we live ..."

"Very good!" Mag's words weren't finished yet, Amy had run out, ran around in the restaurant with open hands, and sat down at one of the tables inside, beckoning at Mag: "Father, we Sit here and eat sweet crackers, Amy is hungry. "

"Okay." Mag carefreely smiled, and it really was the most important thing to eat.

"The task of owning a restaurant was completed because the host requested additional trimming of the area outside the restaurant, and this task reward was offset. System released a new task: Learn the first dish-Yangzhou Fried Rice. The task time is 3 days. After the host is ready, click Enter the God of Cookery Proving Ground for the trial. The reward for this mission is physical fitness +0.5, and the penalty for failure is physical fitness -0.5. "System's voice sounded again.

Mag stopped suddenly, and a door suddenly appeared in his mind. There were four golden light glittering words on the door: Yangzhou Fried Rice, which should be the so-called God of Cookery Proving Ground.

Of course, what makes Mag care more about the success rewards that System says. The most urgent improvement he has now is the body. Now it looks like this, let alone cooking, even if the kitchen knife is unstable, didn't expect System so fast. He was given a reward for the task of enhancing his body, and he felt a little excited.

Although I don't know to what extent this physical fitness +0.5 can be reached, System should not pit him, isn't it Yangzhou Fried Rice, where can a bowl of fried rice be difficult to go.

When he was in Yangzhou, he went to try some Yangzhou Fried Rice from Righteous Sect. It just seemed a bit miserable to him, but to be honest, the taste of fried rice was still very good, but there was nothing wrong with it at the beginning. It is uncomfortable to come out. It is said that an old name has been closed for a while after being commented by him, but this kind of thing happened too much and he didn't pay much attention.

"Father?" Amy looked at Mag, who was there, in doubt.

"Here!" Mag quickly pressed the urge to open the door in his heart, sat opposite Amy's, and handed the cake to Amy, said with a smile: "Come, first taste our Amy. Love sweet crackers. "

Mag took a closer look at these sweet crackers, which are about the size of an adult's palm, one centimeter thick, and should be wrapped in flour with corn, mung beans, potatoes ... A pile of messy 7 8 bad coarse grains is baked in a carbon oven. It looks like a rough tile in your hand.

"Uh-huh." Amy reached for the cake with both hands, opened a delicate, ruby-lipped mouth, took a bite, made a ka-cha and made a crisp sound, then chewed up like a little hamster. It ’s the same, it ’s sweet and looks so cute.

"Is it so delicious?" Mag was a little skeptical, but watching Amy's food was really appetizing, couldn't help but took the cake and harder took a bite, chewed it a few times, and then choked Already.

"Is this a baked tile? Is it my teeth or cake that bite? After cutting it, I cut my mouth and want to swallow it and stuff my throat. Can this fuck be poisoned? Can I sell a few hundred dollars a day? This! The Gourmet food culture of this World is a bit Desertic! No, I'm stuck in my throat! "Mag stared, and threw sweet crackers from the table onto the table, and ran to the kitchen sink, covering his throat.