Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

The whistling bicycle, the little girl's silver bell-like laughter and the red and black mage's robe fluttering in the wind attracted the attention of passers-by, with surprised expressions on their faces, and a high rate of turning their heads back.

"What is that? New magic?"

"Maybe it is. There are only two such small wheels, so it won't fall down? And the speed is so fast!"

"Hey, isn't this Boss Mai and Boss Xiao?"

Passers-by started talking, and some people recognized Mag and Amy.

"Father, look quickly! There are two-wheeled cars running on their own!" A little boy on the side of the road shouted, pulling a man who was buying breakfast beside him.

"It's early in the morning, what nonsense are you talking about? Here, your favorite scallion pancake." The man touched the little boy's head with a smile, and handed him the scallion pancake that was still hot in his hand. Seeing it, he was also stunned for a moment, holding back and blinking his eyes to look again, and still saw a man and a little girl in a mage robe riding away quickly on a two-wheeled thing.

"What is that?" The man also looked puzzled.

"Father, that's so cool, it's faster than our carriage." The little boy looked envious.

"Huh, what's that, Lao Huang, drive the carriage, catch up with the man riding the strange thing, and prove that our carriage is faster!" The man was a little unconvinced, and said to the skinny old man who was driving the carriage by the side of the road , leading the little boy into the carriage.

"Okay, sir." The coachman responded, whipped the horse's buttocks with the whip in his hand, and the two-wheeled carriage immediately drove forward. Pedestrians on the road stepped aside and chased after Mag.

The ugly duckling rolled around in the basket, and every time it tried to get up, it would be bumped back again. Finally, it chose to give up and stand up, lying on its back in the basket, with blank eyes—looking at the sky.

"Fun! Bicycles are so fun!" Amy opened her hands happily. She has never been in a carriage or a horse since she can remember. This is the first time she has felt the speed other than running.

"Hold on tight." Mag's face was also full of smiles. The bicycles produced by the system really have nothing to say. Even with his current physical fitness, it is not difficult to ride at all, and during this time, he eats Yangzhou fried rice and Roujiamo, the strength has still increased.

The streets of Aden Square are paved with blue stones 20 centimeters wide and 40 centimeters long, and each piece fits perfectly, without even a single gap.

It is said that the best craftsmen of the dwarves paved it piece by piece.

There are people patrolling every day to replace the broken blue stones. It has been like a day for a hundred years. There is not much difference between the car on it and the concrete road. The full suspension frame perfectly removes most of the vibration.

"Yeah." Amy stretched out a hand to grab the handle, and said with a smile: "Father, they seem to envy me."

"No, it's envying me, envying that I have such a cute little baby." Mag said with a smile.

"No! I envy me for having such a good father!" Amy put her arms around Mag's waist, giggling.

"Haha! I really caught up with you! You run, we have already caught up with you." Yiliang's two carriages rushed up from the side, the curtain of the carriage was pulled open, and one of them was holding a bit of shallot pancake in his hand. The little boy poked his head out and said proudly.

"It's impossible for a two-wheeled car to outperform my carriage. If the young master is done, we will surpass them." The coachman said proudly, full of pride in his driving skills and the carriage.

The man in the car also had a smile on his face. Although he just wanted to show off in front of his son for a while, he was able to overwhelm others in the morning, so he was naturally in a good mood.

However, Lao Huang doesn’t seem to respect others when he speaks like this. The clothes of Mag and Amy are not ordinary. Although the mage’s robe on Amy’s body is a bit nondescript, such a small magician is not common. Maybe it’s a young genius Well, so he is also going to apologize, and let's get to know each other by the way.

"Father, that kid seems to be provoking you." Amy glanced back at the shallot pancake in the little boy's hand, swallowed, and turned around again.

"That can only let him see the real speed of the bicycle." Mag also glanced sideways at the driver with a smug smile. His words were somewhat provocative, and his desire to win immediately came up.

On this street with pedestrians, he dared to provoke him who was riding a modified bicycle that was close to a professional racing car. It seemed that this confrontation between the bicycle and the alien carriage was inevitable. Mag looked at The coachman said seriously: "The end point is the gate of Chaos Academy, where you will see my car. Of course, I have already sent the child in by then."

"Father is so handsome!" Amy looked at the side face of Mag in the afternoon, clapped her little hands, turned to look at the driver and encouraged: "You guys have to work hard, or Father may have gone home already."

"I guarantee with my forty years of driving experience, you will never win against me!" The driver stared and said, unexpectedly, Mag would dare to provoke him.

These two horses are Vik horses in their prime. They are gentle and hardworking. They are one of the best horses for pulling carriages. Goblin uses them to pull ore. They are sold in a limited number every year, and they are also owned by his master. Only people with status can buy a few horses for carriages at home. When they really run, they are faster than many horses that do not pull carriages.

"This person is interesting." Dix, who was about to speak, smiled. As a middle-level official of the city lord's mansion, he is generous, and naturally he will not be hostile to Mag because of this kind of thing.

However, he specially entrusted someone to buy this Vic horse, and just a few days ago he used one of the racehorses to beat a good horse that a friend was quite proud of.

Hearing what Mag said now, Dix didn't mind Lao Huang's competition with him, but wanted to see if the two-wheeled thing under his seat was really as powerful as he said.

Mag withdrew his gaze, and his expression became serious. There were a few crisp clicks of shifting gears, and he kicked his feet hard. The bicycle, which was already half a body behind the carriage, rushed out immediately, along the road where the pedestrians were still walking in the early morning. Countless streets are driving fast, riding faster and faster, whistling past pedestrians like a gust of wind, and in a blink of an eye, they are 100 meters away, getting farther and farther away.

"This...how is this possible!" Lao Huang, who raised his horsewhip and was about to pull it off, stared dumbfounded at the bicycle that was about to disappear from sight, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Old Huang! Come on, Old Huang!" The little boy shouted excitedly, patting the wall of the carriage with his little hands, looking at the bicycle going away, his little face was full of anxiety.

"We have already lost." Dix couldn't hide the shock in his eyes. He reached out and touched the little boy's head. He looked at the corner where Mag disappeared, showing some interest, and said with a smile: "Old Huang, Follow up and go to Chaos Academy."