Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

"Yesterday a coachman sent you back home, saying that you were drunk in the tavern." Madam poured him a glass of water, looked at him distressedly and said.

This kind of thing happened frequently in these years, and she knew who her man drank with, although she would say a few words, she was still at ease.

Even she who doesn't go out very much has heard about the big event that happened in Luodu City in the past two days. The whole family of the adult who drank with his man every day disappeared overnight, and the adult also died in prison.

In the past two days, there were many more soldiers and guards patrolling outside the mansion, and the master was also under house arrest in the Ministry of War and could not come back. She couldn't let go of her heart for a long time.

Last night, I heard that the master could go home, so I cooked a table of dishes and waited all night, but in the end it was the coachman who brought him back drunk.

"Are you drunk?" Bobby touched his head, but he didn't feel the nausea and dizziness after a hangover. Instead, he seemed to have a rare good sleep, and his whole body became much more relaxed.

"That bottle of wine was brought back by you." Madam pointed to the white wine bottle on the table beside her.

"Moutai?!" Looking at the wine bottle, Bobby's memory suddenly became clear. He remembered that he was depressed last night and wandered to Romo Street, but ended up in a tavern named Saipan because of the smell of wine.

He ordered a bottle of wine, 2,000 copper coins. The wine had a strong aroma, and it was a fine wine he had never tasted before.

And then... he was drunk.

Because he was so drunk, he even forgot what happened in the middle, what happened to him, stopped the carriage and gave his home address, and how did he remember to bring back the remaining half bottle of Moutai?

He got up, picked up the Moutai on the table and shook it, there was indeed more than half of the bottle.

This made him a little surprised that the wine was so strong, and he was so drunk that he was unconscious after just half a bottle. You must know that he wouldn't get drunk without three or two bottles of fruit wine on weekdays.

"The boss is honest, and asked me to bring back the rest of the wine." Bobby uncorked the wine, smelling the familiar but still amazing aroma of the wine, and said with a smile.

"Master, it's still early. You can rest for a while. I'll let them cook some porridge and eat something before you go to the yamen." Seeing that the master was not depressed, Madam secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, please trouble Madam." Bobby nodded, put down his drink and looked at her affectionately and said.

Madam was slightly taken aback, looked at Bobby with reddish eyes and a little more smile on her face, she nodded and went out.

"Life must go on." Bobby put the wine cork back into the bottle, his eyes gradually became firmer, "Senior, let me complete your unfinished wish, and it will harm you and your family." The guy, I will definitely make him pay the price."

...

"Huh? Who am I? Where am I?" Irina opened her eyes and blinked, a little confused.

Then she looked around and found that she was lying on the ground!

"Did someone kick me out of bed?" She sat up all of a sudden, looking at the empty big bed, there was no one on it.

And there was a quilt on the floor, the pillows were arranged neatly, and she was covered with a soft quilt

"Drunk?" She remembered that she seemed to have taken a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet last night, drank some by herself, and then became drunk.

And in the drunk dream, it seems that he woke up and saved someone?

Or was that also a dream?

"Are you awake?" The door of the room was opened, and Mag stood at the door, looking at Irina who was sitting on the ground, and asked with a smile.

"Well, you arranged me to sleep on the ground?" Irina looked sideways at Mag.

"Yesterday you rolled to the ground. In order to prevent you from rolling down again, I just helped you lay the bed on the ground." Mag nodded with a smile.

"I, Irina, will never fall off the bed!" Irina said seriously, her cheeks flushed slightly.

"Well, let's get up and have breakfast. I made some porridge." Mag looked at her a little dotingly.

"I'm serious." Irina emphasized.

"I'll call the children." Mag smiled and turned to close the door.

"Hmph." Irina clenched her fists, feeling that her authority in this family had been challenged, but her stomach still growled a little, so she had to force herself to get up from the warm floor and put on Pretty fairy dress, go downstairs to eat the delicious breakfast porridge prepared for her.

Generally, the next morning after being drunk, you will have a headache and no appetite due to hangover.

But now she doesn't feel a headache at all. Instead, she feels that she slept very well last night, and now she is very energetic and a little hungry.

"This wine is pretty good, it helps sleep." Irina muttered, opened the door and went downstairs.

"Last night, did I save a person or a ghost?" While drinking porridge, Irina looked at Mag and asked.

McGraw thought for a while and said, "You can say it's a human or a ghost."

"Oh, it's that old guy." Irina thought.

"They encountered an ambush at Sean's mansion. They should have been tricked by Joshua. It seems that he has noticed us." McGonagall said.

"This guy can always reverse his situation." Irina frowned.

"Yeah, in some respects, he is indeed talented." Mag nodded.

Amy finished the bowl of porridge intently, and asked curiously while Mag was helping her to serve the porridge: "Father, when will our tavern open? I haven't seen a single customer yet. "

"The tavern opened at night. When you were playing upstairs last night, our tavern had already received its first guest." Mag said with a smile.

"Is that so?" Amy widened her eyes a little, thought for a while, and said, "Then can we continue to go out to eat today?"

The little guy's topic turned so smoothly that Mag couldn't refuse for a while, and he really didn't have much to do during the day. Taking the child out to play can be regarded as a real relaxation for the winter vacation, so he nodded with a smile: "OK , then let’s change to another place today and continue eating and having fun.”

"Long live Father!" Amy jumped off the chair, hugged Mag's neck and kissed him on the cheek.

Annie's face was also full of happiness.

"By the way, we haven't eaten the two big fat geese we brought back yesterday." Amy suddenly remembered an important thing, "Why don't we go home and eat roast geese at night."

"Okay, okay, I'll make roast goose for you when I come back tonight." Mag agreed.

After breakfast, Mag delivered a breakfast to Melante and Noah, and the family went out to play again.

"This family is really happy."

"Yeah, I think their tavern closed very early last night, and maybe they didn't even receive a single guest. This is the real experience player."

"It's really enviable..."

Neighbors on Romo Street expressed emotion when they saw the family of four traveling.

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