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

The guests who failed to eat Roast beef were still lamenting, and gradually quieted after hearing Mag's words.

The gambling contract between Mag and Cary BBQ shop has spread, and the lineup and onlookers all know more or less about the gambling contract.

A little-known stall that challenged the most rich, magnificent, and reputable BBQ shop on the street of gourmet food is a gimmicky thing in itself.

Also, I heard that Duke Abraham just visited this small stall in person, and praised Roast beef so much that he didn't even enter the door of the Cary BBQ shop.

Now, Mag announced the result directly, and everyone's eyes fell on the Cary waiter.

The waiter was staring at everyone, his expression suddenly panicked, and he stuttered: "This ... this ... you still don't know how many guests our BBQ shop has hosted, how did you win! You are bullshit!"

"Hmph, a little barbecue stall dare to speak out. Our BBQ shop hosted 735 guests in one afternoon. How do you compare with us!" At this moment, Eck walked out of the door of the BBQ shop. Come out, look at Mag proudly and proudly.

The evening rush hour has not yet begun. Cary has already received so many guests. The endless stream of guests is almost full of 3 floors of halls and boxes, which is comparable to a small roadside stall.

"Chef!" The waiter suddenly found the backbone of the master, walked quickly to Eck's side, his face regained confidence, and looked at Mag proudly.

"More than 700 guests! The Cary BBQ shop is indeed the top 3 restaurant on Gourmet Food Street!"

The stall owners were sighed with emotion, and even if they set up a stall here for a day, few of them could host 700 guests. How can this compare?

"Can the boss of this barbecue stand win?"

The original confident guests looked at Mag with some worry.

"Father has never lost," Amy said confidently, without worrying about his face.

Irina agreed nodded, "Yeah, how could he lose, this is my man."

Mag looked at the proud Eck, slightly said with a smile: "Actually, the number of guests who entered your BBQ shop from noon today to now should be 700 36. I will count the baby in your arms. Come on. "

"However, sorry, I sold a total of 1400 seventy two grains of beef this afternoon. There is no limit to one per person, so there are no repeats. Therefore, a total of 1400 7 12 guests were received, which is exactly twice the number of guests you have in the BBQ shop. "Mag reached out two fingers.

The audience was quiet, everyone looked at the 2 that Mag had, and his eyes were bright.

"This ... how is that possible! In less than 5 hours, 1400 seventy two guests were received! This is a whole gourmand food street!"

A booth, Boss cry out in surprise, attracted many Boss holds breath cold air.

The guests showed a gratifying smile on their faces, speaking of which, they are part of the more than 1400 people, and they have participated in and witnessed the bet.

The proud smile on Eck's face freezes instantly, looking at Mag said while staring: "No! This is impossible! You are only one person! In just 5 hours, how could it entertain that many guests! You are lying!"

Mag calmly pointed at the waiter who still had paper in his hand. "Every additional guest, your waiter will record a vertical bar on the notebook. If you don't believe me, you can count how many vertical bars he has drawn . "

Everyone's eyes fell on the paper in the waiter's hand, and there were many vertical bars drawn on it, and they couldn't help but give Thumbs up to Mag. This Boss was really thoughtful. In this case, even if Eck wanted Reliance is also dying.

Eck turned his head to look at the piece of paper. The number of close and numerous vertical bars was countless, but it must have exceeded 1000 in any case, and his face suddenly turned black.

"Master ... chef ..." The waiter's voice was a little trembling. Holding the paper in his hand was like holding a hot potato. He wanted to throw it out, and he was afraid of causing worse things. .

"Here!" Eck stepped forward 2 and grabbed the piece of paper, swiped it 2 times and shredded into pieces, throwing it to the ground, watching Mag cold said with a smile: "Now, What do you take to prove that you hosted more than 1000 guests at noon today? Is this the commoner? "

"Cheesy chefs like you can only make these commoner barbecues at the side of the road for the lowest level of barbecue. I want to step on you, but it ’s just a matter of lifting your feet. The person standing behind the Cary BBQ shop, you I'll never think of who! "Eck's face was full of wild smiles, and with a wave of his hands, he rushed out of the BBQ shop with a group of chefs and waiters holding sticks, and pointed at Mag and called," Hit me! "

"Bastard! Actually want to hit me Father!" Amy looked anxiously at those who rushed towards Mag, and raised a small chair directly from the side.

Irina didn't know where to pick up a chair and looked at those people coldly. "These people, damn it."

"Can this be proven?"

At this moment, a wide voice sounded from the crowd, all the pieces of paper that had been torn from Eck suddenly flew up, and then flattened in midair again, and spliced ​​together completely.

The crowd parted towards 2. A tall, thin man in a black robe stepped in slowly, his hand stretched out, and the piece of paper floating in the air slowly fell down, falling on his long and fair hands of Dual Cultivation, It looks like new, with no cracks at all.

"Really strong space magic." Upstairs sighed in admiration.

"It's the Principal grandfather!" Amy called in surprise, and the small chair in her hand dropped to the ground again, revealing a good appearance.

Irina also left the chair aside, and twitched his lips, "Novan old man, is he so handsome?"

People around took a few steps back consciously, this is obviously a powerful Magic caster.

Mag looked at the person with the same surprise, but nodded and said, "Principal Novan."

Everyone at the Cary BBQ shop stopped watching this scene. If the other party is just a barbecue stall owner like Mag, then it wo n’t matter, but if the other party is a powerful Magic caster, they dare not make trouble.

In Eck, when he saw the sign of not at all Caster Tower on Novan's robe, he set his heart, and looked at Novan coldly: "You ... who are you? This matter has nothing to do with you, it is between me and him. You better leave it alone, here is Luodu! There are some people you can't provoke! "

"Shut up! You know he's the Nolan continent's most powerful space, the Great Magic caster! And what you call a humble chef who only has a commoner for roasting meat, tomorrow he will enter Imperial Palace to offer dishes to the king to wish his life!"

Just then, an ice-cold sound sounded outside.