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

Amy looked at Mag anxiously, how could Father say such a thing, what if Irina elder sister was upset?

Irina's gaze was a little playful, and then a smile revealed a dangerous atmosphere.

Mag felt a touch of ice-cold coming towards himself, anxious to give himself a big mouth, and jumped into such an obvious pit, strong said with a smile: "No, I'm not dissatisfied with Princess, Her Highness the Princess has a distinguished status, but is so good to Amy. I am naturally very happy. I am dissatisfied with myself. I want Her Highness the Princess to take care of Amy while I am a big man holding a Ugly Duckling. "

"Really?" Irina looked at Mag's eye.

"Of course." Mag's resolutely nodded, his eyes firm, without a half waver.

"Alex never lied to me. Although he felt a little changed, he still shouldn't lie to me." Irina looked away and hugged Amy toward the alley. "I'm hungry for dinner. "

"Hu ..." Mag sighed in relief, feeling that he had taken his feet back from the gates of hell.

"Come on, Father!" Amy said silently to Mag, holding his fist to encourage him.

Mag nodded, cleared my mood, hugged Ugly Duckling to keep up, even if it was to shape Father's great shore image in front of Amy, it must not be counseled!

Out of the alley, a bustling wide street appeared in front of 3 people.

Next to Street 2 is a 2 to 3 storey European-style building with gray yellow as the main color, dome stone pillars, and simple line style, while every restaurant is located on the side of Street 2.

There are small stalls along each and everyone along the street. Chefs from all over the world show their skills. Xixi 攘攘 crowds walk through each and everyone stalls and restaurants, which is very lively.

The air is filled with delicious flavors, like a river of gourmet food.

"It's not inferior to the modern commercial gourmet food street." Mag looked at the Xixi stingy crowd and couldn't help but sigh.

However, the guests who linger in the street stalls are obviously different from those who enter and exit the high-end decorated restaurants.

The guests of the street stalls are obviously shabby in their dress and appearance. Most of them seem to be ordinary commoner, and they are rarely seen in gorgeous clothes.

Most of the guests who come in and out of the restaurant are gorgeously dressed and carry and pick up and drop off, which is completely different.

The positioning of the restaurant determines the crowd of guests. Too much aversion and cynicism about Mag not at all. After all, the threshold for eating at Mamy Restaurant is definitely higher than that of restaurants on the street.

However, this is almost the entire street, and even the restaurant door is boldly forbidden to enter the commoner, let him brows frowned.

The political system of Losse empire is similar to that of the medieval period in England, but after the establishment of Losse empire, the king of Losse empire implemented a centralized policy. The aristocracy enjoyed the right to use the territory but did not have ownership. This is similar to the Sui and Tang Dynasties in China. National system.

This approach allows the king's rights to be highly concentrated, has the right to co-ordinate the entire empire, and can ensure that his policies and orders are perfectly implemented.

However, the problems of the feudal system are almost the same. Although the aristocracy does not own Fiefdom, it is still the upper class of Losse empire, has many privileges, and there is no equality at all with the commoner.

Commoner was blatantly forbidden at the entrance of the restaurant, but it was only the tip of the feudal empire. In the eyes of those aristocrats, commoner was just a low-level existence, which could be killed.

"Such a signboard should be ripped off and stuck on Boss's face in order to make people angry." Mag looked at the prominent notice posted at the door of a Cary BBQ shop and shook his fist.

Compared to this city, he still prefers Chaos city, at least that makes people feel the hope of equality.

"What to eat?" Irina asked, looking casually at Mag.

"I think ..." Mag glanced back and looked seriously.

"Just this BBQ shop." Irina hugged Amy and walked towards the next BBQ shop.

"..." Mag looked at Irina's back, the woman simply didn't need his answer, and walked 2 steps to follow, pointing to the sign hanging on the door and shrugged: "I'm a commoner, not a nobleman."

"Although I hate the noble name, as long as you stand by me, you are very expensive." Irina stopped and looked at Mag.

"This feeling of being nurtured ... it really works!" Mag raised his eyebrows, his eyes gradually widening.

Struggling to restrain his urge to eat soft rice, Mag firmly shook the head, "I don't want to be a noble, but my restaurant should be more expensive than theirs, but I never limit who comes to eat."

"Stab."

Irina stared at Mag for a moment, then reached out and tore off the notice on the door, and tossed it aside, "Can you do it now?"

"I'm a little panicked about this pet ..." Mag glanced at the notice on the ground, and then looked at Irina, who was calm, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Irina's act of tearing up the notice at the door of Kerry's BBQ shop suddenly caught the attention of many people.

The beautiful and holy Irina is stunning, and the half elf little girl held in her arms is cute and cute, like a pair of jade people, standing there, making people a bit indistinguishable.

The others followed the eyes of Irina and the half elf little girl, and looked towards Mag, who was standing beside Ugly Duckling, and his eyes suddenly became a little weird.

"At first glance, it looks like a pretty boy stepping on Lucky bastard! A big man, even holding a kitten!"

"Just, look at the little girl who is much fuller of life and cute, if not for a beautiful wife, can he be born?"

"Yeah, what a flower, inserted in cow dung!"

Mag listening to those sour words, his mood was a bit inexplicable, just like the past lives watching those black fans brush on his Weibo: 'If there is not a good father, what kind of onion! '' If it wasn't because of the technology of infancy, which influencer would look at you! `` If not ... '

Thinking of it this way, I really miss it.

He likes this feeling that everyone is unhappy with him, but he still has to look around, sour and envious.

Born is a skill, how can you blame him. No solution.

"Who is so brave, dare to tear up the notice from my Cary BBQ shop?" At this moment, a full-bodied voice sounded, and a tall robust man in a white chef's suit rushed out the door carrying a kitchen knife.