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

Blour (Shirley), Elf, male, 25 years old, Tier-7 Magic caster.

The information on the panel is very brief, but the information revealed is enough, at least that 'male' character almost made Mag jump.

"Hosts do n’t doubt the professionalism of this system. The psychic door is a high-tech door that integrates the latest detection technology of this system. At the same time, it is connected to the entire Nolan continent information network. It can accurately determine every guest who enters the restaurant. System ’s serious voice sounded. After a while, it was in a negotiable tone: "But if the host doubts the test results, it can apply for manual testing. This System will test the target again. To determine his identity. "

"Then test it again." Mag said without thinking, he still didn't believe this evil, how could he be seen away from the countless female readers.

"Ding! Test completed, Blour (Shirley), Elf, male, 25 years old, Tier-7 Magic caster, confirmed correct."

"Ding! Gold Coin for this manual service fee has been deducted successfully. Welcome back next time."

"F * ck!! System, you meow even charge! Why didn't you say it earlier?" Mag raised an eyebrow.

"The host didn't ask, and is there any free lunch in this world?" System looked innocent, and Mag's mind also floated a cheeky expression pack with a big round head.

"008 is still free. Also, talk well, don't publish love packages!" Mag rolled his eyes, and this System is becoming more and more infamous.

"Host, please don't compare me with that artificial service that is not intelligent at all. They can basically refuse 80% of the questions from the questioner, and my complaint rate will never exceed that of people." System is right.

"Oh, don't you just be me?" Mag pouted, looking at the message with a weird expression: "And System, how does this person's rework test look exactly like the message just now? You won't copy and paste it directly. Right? "

"Host, please don't insult the professionalism of this system, how could this system do this!" System fluttered a serious protest expression, and then continued: "This system scanned him again with the psychic door, And the result. "

"This is what you call me a Gold Coin so-called artificial service? You're fraud! You're a crime! The psychic door is mine, and if it's a problem, then re-detect it again and what's the matter? What makes sense. "Mag was a little annoyed, and the System didn't know where the stolen emoji came from, and it looked really cheap together.

"Of course it was intentional. The detection of the psychic gate was triggered automatically. Now I use it to detect it again and it requires manual operation. This is the so-called manual service. Host, you accept the fact. This is a male Elf. This is the uniqueness of the psychic door gender detection. If the host mistakes the sex, when the time comes out is bigger than you, wouldn't it be embarrassing? "System's words were a bit ridiculous.

"It seems this is the legendary ladies' lady. When the men show up, there is really nothing wrong with women." Mag glanced back at Bluur, who stood in the line like a proud daytime goose, and couldn't help but sigh. It is considered to be tested by System.

"Are the hosts interested?" System asked.

"I can't do this kind of thing when I get to know a man." Mag solemnly refused, thinking about entering the kitchen. "A Tier-7 Magic caster of the Elf tribe, came to the restaurant with concealed sex, did he come to Sally? of?"

He knows Sally's identity. People of the Elf family are still looking for her. Now suddenly a big-dressed lady with a suspicious identity appears. The first thing he thought of was Sally.

After getting along with each other, Mag is still very satisfied with Sally, not much to say, but the work can be completed with the quality and quantity, and the restaurant can run smoothly. Her contribution has saved a lot of labor.

Of course, Mag must also admit that returning to the Elf family may become Princess, and may even inherit the Tier-7 Elf Magic caster, which is used to wash dishes and clean tables, which is a bit overkill.

However, Mag always believes that it is Sally's freedom to not go back. If she is willing to stay, it is naturally impossible for Mag to drive her away or let others take her easily.

Mag keeps this in mind for the time being. If he does come towards Sally, then sooner or later he will show his feet, when the time comes see you later.

"The decoration of the restaurant is good, but there are too many people and all races. Do I have to sit at the same table with the devil to eat?" Blour looked at the restaurant. The elegant decoration was quite styled. The wooden tables and chairs made him feel very comfortable and even surprised him that the lines of the tables and chairs in the restaurant are very similar. It seems that they are from the same tree. Such details can not be seen by ordinary people, but Boss can be seen. Attentive.

Constantine stood behind Blour and chatted with him from time to time, showing enthusiasm and racking his brains to please Blour.

As the famous highly eligible bachelor in Chaos city, he hasn't been so attached to a girl for some years.

Blour was just an occasional companion, and he didn't have a chatty mood for a man who apparently wanted to join him.

"Little elder sister, you are so pretty." Amy came forward holding Ugly Duckling and looked up at Blour. Not only was she pretty, this little elder sister was pretty tall, almost as tall as Father.

Ugly Duckling also looked up at Blur and blinked, seeming a little confused.

"What a lovely half elf little girl!" Blour looked down at Amy, his eyes suddenly flashed, exquisite's face, pointed little ears white and tender as translucent wings, silver long hair tied into a pair of ponytails hanging down In my ears, a pair of big blue full-life spirits, blinking and looking up at her, she was so cute that she wanted to reach out and hug her.

"Silver-haired, blue big eyes, the same exquisite cute look, and Her Highness the Princess as a kid, cute foul!" Blour's heart was shouting, in terms of appearance, he only served Irina Princess, now, it seems to have to be Add one.

"Little girl, you are also cute. What's your name?" Blour looked at Amy slightly said with a smile.

"My name is Amy." Amy had a happy smile on her face, and it was a pleasant thing to be praised by the pretty little elder sister.

"Amy, a nice name, you can call me Shirley Elder sister." Blour smiled nodded and looked up at Mag in the kitchen. This human has such a super cute half elf daughter. What the hell did he lie to? An ignorant girl of the Elf tribe?

Humans who look good are really Elf's natural enemies.