Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

The visit of the great prince of the Ross Empire to the city of chaos was successfully concluded, and the city lord's mansion held a grand farewell ceremony for them.

"Poor thing, I'm so greedy in Luodu now, it's not easy to go from frugal to extravagant, and it's not easy to go from extravagant to frugal." Abraham watched the golden giant eagle go away in the carriage, Sighed slightly.

Foodies, when you are young, you can’t meet too amazing chefs, especially top chefs like Boss Mai, otherwise you may not be able to leave this city in your life.

Of course, for a gourmet like him who has eaten all over the Nolan Continent, meeting a chef like Boss Mai at his age is nothing short of wonderful.

He has walked all the roads that should be walked, and seen all the prosperity that should be seen. In this life, he just wants to find a chef who can cook well, live next door to him, and be able to eat delicious food every day.

"In this world, it's better not to be chaotic, otherwise you won't even be able to eat a meal in peace." Abraham looked away, put down the curtain of the car, and told the coachman to go back to the house.

As the king's most trusted younger brother, although he has not cared about state affairs for many years, he still knows how deeply his elder brother is obsessed with ruling the world.

He couldn't stop these things from happening, so he could only say a word silently in his heart.

"Forget it, let's seriously consider whether to eat slightly spicy spicy grilled fish for lunch today, or steak."

...

"Darren, I saw it. The endlessly tall city wall that grandpa said must be the city of chaos!" On the mountain road, a girl in a worn-out animal fur coat put down the cane she was holding on her shoulders, and looked back. The boy sitting on the sleigh chair said happily.

The boy named Da Lun looked only about ten years old, and his face was immature and delicate, somewhat similar to a girl, except that his eyes were strangely white, and he seemed unable to see things, but he was still pleasantly surprised: "Really Can’t you see the city wall at the end, it must be very spectacular, right?”

"Well, it's like erecting a mountain on the plain." Lucy nodded, as if feeling that her description was not accurate enough, and added: "It's like the Amari Mountain in front of our village."

Darren tried his best to open his eyes wide, but soon lowered his eyes in a slump, and said softly: "It would be great if I could see it with my own eyes."

Lucy looked at the downcast Darren with some distress, but a smile quickly appeared on her face, she reached out and rubbed Darren's hair and said: "This time we brought the money raised by the folks,

I came to the city of chaos to treat your eyes. Grandpa said that there are the best doctors in the city of chaos, and he will definitely heal your eyes. "

"Really?" Darren looked up, still a little hesitant.

"Of course it's true. Grandpa said that your eyes are the eyes of an eagle, but you are only blindfolded. As long as the doctor cures your eyes, you will definitely become the best hunter in our village." Lucy affirmed.

"Then I must hunt a lot of prey, so that the whole village can eat meat." Darren also showed a smile on his face.

"Let's go, let's go down the mountain. I'll find a doctor for you in a while, and it will definitely cure your eyes." Lucy put the cane on her shoulders again, gritted her teeth and pulled the sled down the mountain. , Every step she took, her little shoulders trembled slightly.

...

"Hey, wife, come here quickly, I can read the words on the account book now!"

An old accountant looked at the account book in his hand with a stunned face, turned around in surprise and joy and said loudly to the back room.

"I told you to drink less, you're probably confused, and you're not blind, so of course you can see clearly." An old lady walked out of the room with a disgusted expression on her face.

"It's not like this. I mean, I can see clearly with the account book like this." The old accountant shook his head, held the account book at an arm's length from him, and said while looking at the old lady.

"Didn't you have to put your eyes in front of the account every time you read the bill to see clearly? Why can you see clearly now when you hold it so far away?" The old lady was surprised when she heard this, and took it from the old accountant In the account book, he pointed to a line of words: "You read it to me."

"On the 11th, a total of 41 gold bracelets were sold for 400,000 copper coins, and 25 gold necklaces were sold for 256,000 copper coins..." the old accountant read.

"It's really not wrong at all." The old lady took it back and took a look at herself, and she couldn't help being surprised.

"That's right, my presbyopia has somehow healed." The old accountant was also a little confused, but he quickly slapped his head and said, "I know, it must be Mamy's restaurant."

"It's the restaurant where you followed them to fool around and drink tonight?"

The old accountant shook his head and said with admiration: "That's not a fool. If you want me to say, it must be the rum I drink these days that cured my presbyopia. Master Sim's fifteen-year-old wine, naturally It's extraordinary!"

"Really?" The old lady was dubious, but the old man's presbyopia has been there for some years, and it has become more and more serious in the past two years. He no longer cares about the accounts of the gold shop. He just checks them every month. Now it doesn't take so much effort to read the accounts. up.

"Yeah, it seems that I have to drink again tonight, maybe in a few days, I can go hunting again, and I can see the eagles in the sky clearly." The old accountant said with a smile , I'm in a good mood, it won't take long for him to read the bills today, and he can also go to the gold shop to see if those little guys keep the accounts seriously.

...

"Boss, my drawing is ready." Hannah went downstairs with a stack of thick drawings, and said to Mag with an excited expression on her face.

Mag looked at Hannah, who had been eating and drinking in the study for several days, her hair was messed up like a chicken coop, and her pair of dark circles were particularly eye-catching, but her eyes were staring at him with extraordinarily bright eyes. The capitalist nodded slightly uneasy. :"Let me see."

A thick stack of drawings, detailing every part of the brewing machine, the structure is actually not complicated, and Mag can easily understand it.

After these days of his severe corrections, the final drawing is already perfect. Of course, this refers to the level that the craftsmanship in this world can reach, that is, the level that the uncle Mobai next door can forge.

Mag read all the drawings carefully, nodded and said: "I think we can try to make a prototype, and we will find problems and improve it after the real thing comes out."

"That is to say, I don't need to change the picture?" Hannah's eyes lit up, and she was pleasantly surprised.

"Yes."

"Oh my God! I finally don't want to stay up all night to catch up with the draft! Don't change the picture anymore..."

Hannah fainted in Mag's arms with a happy face.

Mag: "..."

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