Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

"Why is there no sound all of a sudden?"

"The explosion just now seems to have a magical wave coming from the mountain. Could it be that there is a powerful magician up there?"

"Probably yes, the luck of the father and daughter is not bad."

"Yes, but to be able to deal with a copper-skinned wild boar so quickly, at least a fourth-level magician, right? He's still wandering around. Did he go to the mountain to soak in the hot springs?"

The mercenaries at the foot of the mountain looked at the direction of the mountain in surprise. After an explosion sounded, everything returned to calm. The copper-skinned wild boar that made the big noise seemed to have died, so there was no need to rush to evacuate.

"Huh? Look, it's the hunter just now. It seems that he has an extra pig's tooth in his waist?" Soon, everyone saw Guy coming down the mountain again, and their eyes all fell on the pig's tooth in his waist .

Guy ignored their gazes, and naturally he would not take the initiative to tell them what happened on the mountain. He took his horse and walked towards the entrance of Stranglethorn Valley. He has a four-year-old daughter of a third-level magician. He doesn't believe McGonagall. Really just a restaurateur.

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"Of course, but we are going to go down the mountain. It's too dangerous here." Mag nodded with a smile, glanced at his injured right hand, hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart: "System, I need a first aid kit for wound treatment."

"This system is a serious chef training system. It does not provide medical services. Please respect the host." The system's voice sounded serious and self-respecting.

"Cash." Mag pouted, patted the satchel, and made a soft sound of gold coins colliding.

"Dear host, this system has prepared for you the most practical home travel! The most convenient! A one-step medical kit, which includes: alcohol cotton, iodine, masks, sterile gauze, round-head scissors, scalpels... "The voice of the system suddenly became flattering.

"I just want iodine and gauze, how much?" Mag interrupted calmly.

"Host, these things are necessary supplies for home travel. They are enough to support a small operation. They are absolutely high-quality and cheap. If you buy them, you can earn money! If you miss today, you will have to wait another year!" The system's voice Can't help but feel high.

"System, when you want to eat watermelon, will you buy a melon patch first?" Mag mocked indifferently.

"This system does not eat melons, but if the host wants to eat melons, this system has already selected the best place to grow melons in the Nolan Continent. As long as the host provides a recipe related to watermelons,

This system will immediately develop and transform it to ensure that the best watermelons in the entire continent are grown! "The system replied seriously.

"..." Mag's ironic words were abruptly misled by the system. That's right. I'm afraid he thought he was exaggerating when he said this to a system that grows vegetables crazily all over the Nolan continent. he.

"One piece of iodine, one piece of sterile gauze, and nothing else, don't sell it down." Mag repeated.

"One serving of iodine, one serving of sterile gauze, the total is 1 gold coin." A somewhat unhappy voice sounded from the system.

"So expensive? Twenty copper coins, no more." Mag raised his eyebrows.

"The price of the item is 20 copper coins in total, and the postage is 80 copper coins. If you buy it separately, you don't enjoy the free shipping service. If you deliver it to your door in remote wilderness, the shipping fee will be doubled." The system replied seriously.

"10 copper coins." Mag became more calm.

"60! Shipping fee is halved, no less!" The system insisted.

"5." Mag didn't hesitate at all.

"Ding! The 20 copper coins have been deducted successfully."

"Ding! Iodine and sterile gauze are ready, please specify the delivery address!"

The sound of the system sounded, with a bit of unwillingness and helplessness.

"Let's just put it on the rock over there." Mag raised the corner of his mouth and fought with him. The system was still a little tender, and he glanced at the big rock beside him and said.

"Are you going back? But this big pig, and the steaming hot spring... can't we play for a while and roast some pork?" Amy said, looking at Mag with a bit of confusion.

"You can also take a hot bath at home, but the water temperature is really good. How about taking off your shoes and soaking your feet for a while?" Mag knelt down and touched the water. The water temperature was about 40 degrees. Mi smiled.

"Okay, okay!" Amy nodded, and sat down on a square stone beside the hot spring pool, took off her shoes and happily played with the water with her feet, looked back at the ugly duckling standing aside and waved: "Ugly duckling, Come here and wash your little paws."

"Meow~" The ugly duckling glanced at the misty hot spring, shook his head and backed away, with an expression of reluctance.

"I don't want to hug the dirty guy. If you don't wash it, then you can go home by yourself." Amy said seriously, looking at its little paws that were covered with mud.

"Meow~" The Ugly Duckling glanced at the thorny hillside, was immediately dejected, and walked towards Amy reluctantly.

Mag smiled and shook his head. The life of this cat owner is really pitiful. He reached out and took a small medicine packet that appeared on the stone. With his back to Amy, he untied the handkerchief and cleaned the wound, and wrapped it in several layers of disinfection. gauze.

In a different world, you have to cherish your life even more, and as a chef, a good pair of hands is really important. Although the injury is not serious, it is estimated that cooking will be affected to a certain extent in the next few days.

After the wound was bandaged, Mag tricked the system into sending a rope to tie the flamingo on the ground. He lifted the knot, which was much more convenient than lifting the chicken leg directly.

"Okay, dry your little feet, let's go home." Mag looked at Amy who was teasing the ugly duckling with her little feet and said with a smile.

"Okay." Amy nodded, rubbing her wet little feet on the ugly duckling's face, and giggled.

"Meow~" Ugly Duckling wiped his face with his little paws, and looked at Mag pitifully for help. The cat on his body was half wet, but the four little paws were washed very clean.

Mag took out a dry towel from the small bag, first helped Amy dry her tender white feet, and then dried the water on the ugly duckling, took out a Baiji bun from the bag, broke it in half and handed it to Amy Rice, I took the other half and took a bite to replenish my exhausted energy.

The Baiji buns in the morning were specially baked for a while. They are crispy and delicious, and they don’t choke you like the sweet shortbread after you eat them. It’s a bit like the big Wangzai steamed buns.

"Father, this biscuit is delicious. I want to eat another one after eating it." Amy ate the biscuit happily with her two little hands, making a light chirping sound, eating like a cute little squirrel.

"Meow cat~" Ugly Duckling looked up at Mag and called twice, feeling as if he had been forgotten.

"Then eat another one." Mag nodded with a smile, took out another cake and broke off a small piece to feed the ugly duckling, and handed the rest to Amy.

After eating snacks, Mag put the ugly duckling in his bag, then picked up Amy, holding the half-meter-long pig's teeth in one hand, and the flamingo weighing more than fifty catties in the other, and walked slowly down the mountain .

"Father, where is your sword?" Lying on Mag's back, Amy looked around with eagle eyes, and suddenly asked curiously.

"Flying to the sky again." Mag said with a smile, and walked down the mountain lightly.

"Really? Can you still call it down?" Amy looked up at the sky and asked curiously.

"This may be a little difficult..."

Father and daughter, you talked to each other, and went down the mountain along the road that was opened before going up the mountain.

"Look, they're coming down. But why is another copper-skinned wild boar's tusk in their hands?" The mercenary who was loading the car down the mountain looked at Mag who was coming down the mountain, and asked in surprise.