A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

Mag smiled nodded. Looking at the smile on Michael’s face, it seemed that he saw Amy’s self after he grew up, no matter if she had grown up, she was always a child in his heart.

Michael met with Elf and announced on the spot that they were welcome to join Chaos city. City Lord’s mansion will help them to live in Chaos city.

The Elf wept and wept, bowing to Michael and Mag.

Mag looked at the tears on the children’s faces, feeling a little heavy. All he could do was arrange for the children to live here. I don’t know how many Elf are experiencing the pain from their loved ones.

However, with Michael’s promise, there should be more and more Elf coming to Chaos city for asylum in the future to reduce this tragedy.

Mag followed the staff of City Lord’s mansion to deliver all Elf to the residence. It was already ten o’clock when he came out of City Lord’s mansion. Michael sent someone to drive him back to the restaurant.

After getting off the carriage and thanking the driver, Mag walked towards the restaurant. The restaurant also left a small lamp for him, took the notice on the door, and opened the door in a low voice. The first floor was no one.

Locking the door in hand, Mag went upstairs lightly and pushed open the concealed door. Amy and Anna slept in the small bed, and Sally was lying in the big bed, and she was already asleep.

Mag looked at the relaxed and comfortable smile on Sally’s face in sleep and shook the head with a smile, and it seemed that this trip had indeed overdrawn her a lot of physical strength, otherwise she would not have fallen asleep in his bed.

Looking down the slender thighs in flesh-colored stockings, Mag’s eyes were fixed on the pair of black Little Pi shoes on Sally’s feet. It seemed that she had only wanted to take a nap, but looked at her sleeping soundly, Mag couldn’t bear to wake her up again, hesitated for a long time standing beside the bed, or stretched out his hand towards the long straight leg.

Ten minutes later, Mag breathed a long breath and straightened up from the bed, her legs a little soft.

It turned out that it was not easy to help her take off her shoes without alarming the woman.

Mag looked at the shoes with warm body temperature in his hands, and shook the head a little helplessly. He was the first time to do such a thing.

Although Sally did not wake up, she also felt that her feet were no longer restrained, and she turned over comfortably, and then retracted her feet out of the bed, slightly curling her body, the tight cheongsam and The long legs seemed a little stingy under the dim warm light.

“But don’t catch cold.” Mag pulled the quilt over her body unconsciously, and walked to the side of the crib to slap the corners of the two Little Brats, and stood beside the bed for a while before smiling. I took pajamas and a set of chef clothes from the closet and went out lightly.

The washed-up Mag came downstairs, bargained with System, and bought a set of quilts. It was settled on the lounger behind the counter and would be ready for one night.

“I haven’t released a new dish for a while, it’s time to learn Stinky tofu.” Mag looked at the glittering gold in the corner of his head, hesitated for a while, but still didn’t stop, and asked in his heart: “System, Can I buy a gas mask in the trial space? Stinky tofu I can’t stand it even when I smell it, let alone do it at close range, and it may need to be repeated countless times. Damn it! “

“The trial space is not a physical entity, so gas masks cannot be brought into it. Moreover, as a chef, accurately grasping the taste of ingredients and food is the most basic ability. A qualified God of Cookery. “

“Moreover, the stink of stinky tofu is also an important indicator of whether stinky tofu is a good product. The host needs to deeply understand the difference in the stink of various levels of stinky tofu in order to make a perfect stinky tofu. This is during that time You wrote the original message on Weibo after passing a Stinky tofu booth. “

System sounded with a bit of taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

“I …” Mag opened his mouth, but for a while he didn’t know what to say. Is this the original word? That must have been written by the Stinky tofu booth while passing by. Why did the system take it seriously?

“Then I won’t learn it!” Mag rolled his eyes and said with a few bachelors.

“If the host chooses not to learn to make Stinky tofu and fails to make Stinky tofu successfully, this system will conclude that the God of Cookery road of the host is terminated for personal reasons.”

System’s voice became a bit harsh.

“What happens when it terminates?”

“After termination, the host will be erased from this World, and because the host has died in the original World, the host will completely disappear.”

“Fuck!” Mag raised an eyebrow and opened the gold glittering experience package directly. Countless information poured into his mind, making him momentarily disappointed, and then there was a Stinky tofu made by Grandmaster Rank in his mind. experience.

“It turns out that Stinky tofu wasn’t stewed with shit.” Mag murmured unexpectedly, then continued to digest the experience.

“You can feel the terrifying odor just by watching this process …” Mag looked aloof, got up and went to the kitchen, poured a glass of ice water, and was shocked. He returned to the reclining chair, wrapped the quilt tightly, and closed it. eye, opened the door of the God of Cookery.

Compared to tofu pudding, making Stinky tofu has extremely tedious procedures. There are several procedures for brine alone, and after the optimization of the system, it still takes 3 days to wait for success.

Making tofu is the easiest for Mag. With the experience of tofu pudding, it is only a few steps that are slightly changed, and it is no problem to practice a few more times.

The Time Acceleration of the God of Cookery Trial Ground was opened, and the brine made by Mag according to the recipe was soon ready. The body leaned back, and the hand extended the hand reluctantly to open the lid.

Mag’s heart already had some expectations, but when that terrible stench assaults the senses, he knew that he still far underestimated the stench, jumped back 2 meters in one step, and directly hit the wall behind him. The lid of the pot also flew out, and it was embedded in the wall.

It was an indescribable odor. Even if the toilet explodes in front of it, it can only admire the wind. It is like the odor of integrating all the odors on the World, and then it explodes in an instant.

“F * ck !!!! System, let me out! This shit God of Cookery I’m wrong !!!”

Mag covering his nose, screaming against the wall, his face turned blue.

“Once the God of Cookery has entered, unless you successfully learn the dishes, or you can’t exit halfway through 365 days.” System calmly sounded.

“Fuck! !!”

Mag’s face gradually became red because of lack of oxygen. In the end, he couldn’t help taking a sip of his nose, his face turned white, and he fainted.

I don’t know how long after that, Mag climbed up from the ground with a rude face, like zombie, walked to the brine pot, looked at the dark thing in the pot, and saw a ferocious color in his eyes. I swallowed the marinade as soon as I swept it.

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