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

"Black coal, shut up." Julian, wearing a black mage's robe, murmured a bit sharply, with a dignified expression, looking at the father and daughter holding hands away, whispered: "Just a really strong wave of magic, this little Is a girl a genius? Or is that man a hidden master? "

"Now it's a Black Coal." The green-headed parrot was watching the black crow giggling with burnt hair, full of taking pleasure in other people's misfortune.

"Old man, please call my noble Highness Fama Odin Ben, my king's palace was ruined by that Little Brat, you quickly get me a new one, and it's best to make me a gorgeous king The robe, lest the king ’s beautiful ** be looked at by others. ”The black crow said with some dissatisfaction, sniffed left and right, and cried again,“ Hell, where's the smell of roast chicken? ”

"No more nonsense to feed you new guinea pigs." Julian turned to look at the black crow, expressionless, with a sharp voice like the evil spirit crawling out of hell.

The black crow immediately persuaded, raised his leg and moved it aside, and twisted a little: "Then ... then give me at least 2 leaves, otherwise it would be too obstructive to stand here."

"Mung bean, go and get him two." Julian said, turning to walk towards the shop, and said to himself, "Strange, why didn't you notice the magic wave over there before? Maybe you can talk to him? Study and study. "

"Sir Julian, the next time you ask me for help, please call me Sunny." The green hair parrot said cheerfully, opened the lock on the birdcage side, fluttered and flew out for a while. 2 A leaf came back to Black Coal and flew back to the bird cage again, locked the door, and combed the hair elegantly.

"Didn't expect that the king has fallen to this point." Black coal sighed, looked left and right, and lowered his head around the two leaves to surround him, protecting the important position.

Mag led the happy Amy towards the square and set the black crow on fire. Amy's was obviously in a good mood. He walked in front of him, stopped and waited for Mag from time to time, and continued to walk forward.

There are ten Gold Coins in Mag's pocket. Although Gold Coins are very important to him now, if Amy likes and wants anything, he still has no hesitation.

However, Little Brat is very sensible and does not spend money in a mess. After half an hour, he just asked for a small puppet that would move the string.

Then Mag took Amy to the largest vegetable market on Aden Square, but unfortunately did not find a swan, let alone Ugly Duckling.

There are ducklings, but Mag is worried that when the ducklings grow up, they will not turn into daytime geese. Amy will think he lied to her, so he did not buy them.

Regular food in the grocery market is very cheap, but System said that he could not bring in ingredients bought in the kitchen, so he stopped buying food.

"Father, aren't we able to buy Ugly Duckling today?" Amy looked up at Mag at the door of the market, her expression a bit lost.

"Boss said that Ugly Duckling has not been born during this time, so it may take a little while to buy it later." Mag nodded, thinking about how to comfort the expectant Amy, it is already early autumn, and even swans near Chaos city are rare , Let alone little swan, it is estimated that it could not be found for a long time.

"Yi!" Without waiting for Mag's consolation, Amy's eyes were attracted by a herbal stall on the side of the road, hopping over, then squatting down, watching with a big eye for a while, and waving back to Mag "Father, come on, this must be Ugly Duckling's egg."

"En?" Mag walked over, sitting next to the stall was a dark-skinned, middle-aged man who was weaving a small basket with hay. He should be a drug collector. His hands were covered with calluses left by climbing ropes. Bags of herbs, with a small pile of grass at his feet and a bowl-sized large ash-gray egg on it.

"Father, let's buy this egg. You said that there is no Ugly Duckling now, then we can go home and hatch it." Amy pointed at the egg on the ground, looked up at Mag and said, looking forward.

"Okay." Mag smiled nodded. Today, Little Brat has been disappointed many times. He wants her to go home happily, and instead looks at the drug collector and asks, "Boss, what kind of egg is this?"

"This, I also not quite clear. This was discovered on a cliff when I went to collect medicine yesterday. That place is not a bird that doesn't go at all. It is probably a bird's egg. This thing has eaten up. "Said with a smile.

"How much is it." When Mag eye brightened, if it was a bird egg, it would be similar to a swan, and depending on the size of the egg, it is estimated that it will grow larger than an ostrich in the future, and it can be used as a mount for Amy.

"If the little girl likes it ... just 3 Gold Coins." The drug collector looked at the expectant Amy and smiled and scratched his head.

"Okay, 3 Gold Coins, you collect them." Mag directly found 3 Gold Coins and handed them to him. The drug collector walked on the sheer cliffs and precipitous rock faces every day. It's a big bird egg, 3 Gold Coins are really not expensive at all.

"Okay, give this little basket to the little girl. It's just right to hold the egg." The drug collector put the eggs on the ground with hay into the newly-made basket and handed them to Amy with a smile.

"Amy, thank you, Uncle," Mag said quickly to Amy.

"Thank you, Uncle." Amy took the small basket happily, held it with both hands, and whispered, "Ugly Duckling, you must be obedient, wait for me to slowly hatch you."

"No thanks, no thanks." The drug collector smiled and waved, looking at Mag said with a smile: "My girl is as big as her and I like to keep small things, but I already have 2 monkeys in my family, so I wo n’t give them She took it back. "

"Yes, Little Brat has been thinking about it for the past 2 days, hoping she will like it when she hatches." Mag smiled helplessly, but looked at Amy's with a spoiled look.

Bid farewell to the drug collector, Mag originally wanted to help Amy to lift the egg, but she refused, holding her hands with some effort, so that Mag, who was behind, was worried about whether she would fall to the ground.

After going back all the way for half an hour, Amy gently placed the small basket on the doorstep, relieved, and looked back at Mag with a serious expression: "Father, thank you for buying Ugly Duckling's eggs for Amy, and later I will take good care of it. "

"Yeah, but Bobo just said, this is not necessarily the egg of Ugly Duckling, it may be the egg of other birds." Mag took out a kerchief and wiped the sweat on her forehead, said with a smile.

Amy shook her head firmly: "No, Amy believes that this must be Ugly Duckling's egg. I will hatch it, and then slowly grow it into a daytime goose, then ... and then ..."

Then Mag watched Amy swallow.