Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

“Mike Restaurant? Is this the restaurant where it came from?” The white man stood outside the restaurant, and his black hammer was almost as high as his shoulders. The sweat dripped down the grayish beard to the half-open. On the red and black chest, the face that was baked into a red and black on the stove was full of doubts.

At noon yesterday, he also saw that it was a broken wooden house. There was a father and a daughter living inside. The man was a crippled walk. He never talked to him. The little daughter wore a gray hat all day long. It’s so cute, sometimes he’s squatting at the door of the weapon shop to see him hammering his weapon.

But just one night passed, the cabin that was about to collapse completely changed into a beautiful two-story building. The first floor replaced the whole wall with transparent crystals. The beautiful restaurant made the ink white a little bit of a turn.

Even in this Aden Square, I couldn't find a second restaurant that was more beautiful than this. After all, the whole transparent crystal was so light and translucent, and the one desk looked very clean and comfortable. Translucent crystal chandeliers are more refined than in the palace.

"Did the crippled human being is actually a very powerful magician? Then I changed out of such a restaurant overnight and decided to start cooking?" In white, he touched his beard and shook his head: "The human heart is really elusive." However, since the restaurant is open here, it is better to taste the taste. If it is delicious, you don’t have to go so far to eat in the future."

He can be sure that the restaurant was opened to the father and the daughter, because through the transparent crystal wall, he has seen the little girl who is sitting behind the counter sitting inside, and today she is wearing a hat and looks more lovely.

Lifting the hammer, reaching out and pushing the door open, the bell ringing on the door made the ink white shocked. He looked up and looked at the two small bells hanging on the door. Some laughed and laughed, and then they walked into the door.

Into the restaurant, it is more clean and comfortable than the outside, the decoration looks very beautiful, but the brown-grey restaurant style feels very comfortable, does not feel glaring, but has a feeling of relaxation.

Ink white looked down at the clothes that had been burned by Mars in a lot of holes, and the pair of thick gray boots on his feet, and then looked at the clean and bright floor on the floor, and hesitated for a while.

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"Father Dad! Come to the guest! It is the dwarf grandfather next door." Amy, who was waiting for the meal on the counter, lit up and saw who was coming in. She was excited and turned back in the direction of the kitchen.

McGon, who had just prepared the ingredients to start the fried rice, heard the bell and Amy’s voice. He turned to the doorway in an unexpected way. The door was pushed open and the dwarf old man with a black hammer on his shoulder came in. . Short hair, a gray-faced long beard, his open chest reveals strong muscles. The arms are full of ordinary thighs, dressed in animal skins with small holes, and a skinned waist. Leather wine pouch.

This is the first time he saw a real dwarf. His height is about his waist. Because he is muscular, he looks a bit square, like a standing box.

This is the owner of the next-door weapons shop. The dwarf blacksmith is white. It is a blacksmith in this chaotic city. The dwarf has a long life. He should be two hundred years old, but his body is still healthy. The shop owner and the frequent haunted people who lived in this neighborhood had carefully observed and understood that although they may not be able to name them, the approximate identity still knows.

This is the first guest to visit the door. Meg is naturally happy and expecting. She took a towel and wiped her hand. She walked out of the kitchen and looked at the white ink standing at the door. She glanced at the gray black on his foot. The leather boots, my heart is already clear, did not meet the door, but stood in the counter position touched Amy's head to indicate that she was quiet first, then smiled: "Hello, is it to eat?"

In the white, I looked at Meg, and I was a little surprised. The man who had broken clothes and licked his body was wearing a tailored dress. Although still thin, but stood up straight back, temperament seems to be completely replaced by a person. Human men are somewhat masculine in his opinion, especially those who are thin and thin, which makes him resentful.

But the man looked though it was thin, but standing there looked like a sword that was unsheathed. It was not a girl, and this man was not simple.

And the kind smile on his face brought a lot of sharpness to the front. This contrast formed a sense of distance, but it made the first time I entered the restaurant. comfortable.

The little luoli standing next to him didn't wear a hat today, wearing a black little skirt, his face full of joy and anticipation, looking even more lovely.

I don't know what happened to this man between the nights, just like reborn, so that I can't help but wonder if this man-man's restaurant sells something, is it worthy of the decoration of this restaurant?

"Yes, I want to eat. What do you eat here?" Innocent did not hesitate, nodded, and raised the hammer to walk in. Pulled a chair down and put the heavy hammer in the hand on the ground to see Said in white.

“There is a menu on the table, guests can look at it first.” McGonagall pointed to the menu on the table.

"Hmmm?" In the white, I picked up the menu on the table, and covered the old man's rough and slippery over the cover. The face could not help but reveal some unexpected colors. This delicate touch is definitely the best of the finest cowhide. It’s just like this piece of cowhide can sell a dragon coin, a table and a menu, it’s really extravagant, even the menu of the best-frilled Flair pub on Aden Square is just a plain cowhide cover.

This makes the white heart more hopeful, such a luxuriously decorated restaurant, such a luxury menu, presumably the dishes should be very rich, usually in addition to drinking, his favorite is the food, have to say ordinary humans Although weak, it is not comparable to other races in eating this aspect.

Open the cover, the ink is full of expectation, but it is suddenly stunned.

Then a big menu, after opening it, is completely blank.

No, it is not completely blank. In the position of the upper left corner, there is a small line of words. The white ink looks at it with a slight squint and whispers: "Yangzhou fried rice - 600 copper coins."

"600 copper coins?" Ink white stunned, blinked, I felt that I was staring at the stove for too long in the morning, my eyes were a little spent, pick up the menu and get closer to see it again, the menu still reads: Yangzhou fried rice - 600 copper coins.

"Boss, are you afraid that this menu is wrong?" The white and white menu was put down, and Meg was full of doubts.