Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

Chapter 1645

Darren looked at the restaurant curiously. His eyes were full of curiosity. As his sister said, the restaurant is beautiful, just like the starry sky. The bright and comfortable lights, beautiful tables and chairs all make him feel novel.

However, the mixed posture of various ethnic groups in the restaurant also made him a little afraid. For example, at the table next door, there were several demons covered with lava cracks. Although they all laughed at him kindly, they still made him feel great pressure who had never seen demons since he was a child.

"This restaurant is so interesting that it has guests of all races, just like our school." Dorothy looked around, a little excited.

She often goes in and out of high-end restaurants with her parents or grandfather, but the general restaurants are specially divided. Some are only open to humans and elves, while others are only open to orcs and dwarves. There are few restaurants that can accommodate all races, not to mention elves and demons.

But here, it all came true.

All ethnic groups sit together harmoniously, especially in the hot pot area next door. There is a table surrounded by guests of all ethnic groups, crowded on one table. If there is not a nine palace hot pot in the middle, it's like starting a meeting of all ethnic groups in advance.

"Yes, that's the boss's real skill." Christopher also nodded with a smile. Today, he was really convinced that even Adolf could not do anything about his eye disease. After eating ten roast pig eyes from boss Mai, he could see. It's a pity that he didn't open a hospital.

"I'll order ten roast pig eyes for Darren later. You can watch what you want to eat. I heard there are many delicious things on the menu." Christopher opened the menu, put it in the middle of the table and said with a smile.

Lucy and Darren were reserved.

Dorothy generously chose some food that she thought looked good, turned the menu to Lucy and Darren, and said with a smile, "I've chosen. You can order more. You're welcome. Anyway, Grandpa checks out."

"We don't have to. You ordered a lot of things. It should be enough for us. More should be wasted." Lucy shook her head slightly.

"It doesn't matter. Maybe there's something bad in my order." Dorothy said with disapproval.

"Dorothy, waste is not good, and this restaurant is different from other restaurants. If it wastes food, it will be blacklisted and will not be allowed in the future." Said Christopher, looking sternly at Dorothy.

"Oh." Dorothy shrugged, some innocent way: "grandfather, I also cherish the food, OK, every time I eat at school, I eat all the food. The real ones who don't cherish the food are the cooks who make the food too bad. If the food is so bad that the guests can't finish the food, it's not them who really waste it."

"There seems to be some truth in what you say." Christopher thought it over.

"Whether it's delicious or not, the food should be finished, shouldn't it?" Said Lucy in a low but firm voice.

"Well." Darren nodded in agreement.

In the cold winter of the village, if the harvest is not good, they even eat the roots of the trees. As long as the food is enough, it doesn't matter whether it is delicious or not. The important thing is whether they can fill their stomachs and support them through the cold nights.

Christopher and Dorothy looked at Lucy for a moment, suddenly realized something and nodded at the same time.

"Yes, it's wrong to waste food. We can order as much as we can." Dorothy nodded, then reopened the menu, removed a few of her own food orders, transferred the menu to Lucy and Darren, and said with a smile, "now you can order two more foods that don't look too full."

"Sister, I still want to eat the delicious fried rice at noon, OK?" Darren looked at Lucy and whispered that he missed the taste of Yangzhou fried rice and wanted to see it as beautiful as a rainbow with his own eyes.

"Then we'll have a fried rice that we've had at noon." Lucy pushed the menu back to Dorothy.

"In that case, shall we try this ice cream? It looks like a good dessert. " Dorothy asked, pointing to the ice cream on the menu.

"One of you three. Last time I saw other children eating ice cream, and the evaluation was good." Christopher decided for them with a smile.

Just as abelmia turned to their table, Christopher started with the children's order, along with the rum and beef kebab he ordered.

"Just a moment, please." Abelmia glanced into Darren's eyes and turned to the kitchen with a smile.

"The waiters here are so beautiful. They are all very beautiful." Dorothy whispered, looking at Christopher with some complaint, "grandfather, you are so disappointed that you don't bring me to such a good restaurant alone."

"I'm bringing you here." Christopher is a bit of a tearful.

"Boss, the boy's eyes can really see. Roast pig's eyes are so powerful." Mia went into the kitchen and looked at MEG, who was standing by the oven, seriously roasting pig's eyes.

"Very good." McGonagall's mouth was also smiling. Just as they entered, he had read Darren's physical examination report and said with a smile, "most of the toxicity of toxic cataracts has gone away. Next, we only need to take roast pig's eye according to ten strings for a course of treatment, and it will be completely cured after about three courses of treatment."

Eh? No, how can I feel like prescribing medicine?

"Boss, why are you so skilled?" Abelmia was also surprised.

"Well... As a qualified cook, you should have a deep understanding of your own food to prevent others from prescribing the wrong medicine... No, it's the wrong dish." McGonagall explained without blushing or beating.

"Oh." Abelmia nodded thoughtfully. She didn't quite understand what Meg said. Anyway, the boss would be finished.

"By the way, did Xiaomi go out to play by himself?" Mia looks in the direction of the counter and doesn't see Amy.

"She took Hannah to play with Jessica." McGonagall said with a smile that Hannah finished her painting after several days in the restaurant. After a whole day's sleep, she woke up in the evening. Looking at her chaotic appearance, McGonagall asked Amy to take her out for a walk.

"And yesterday Anna asked me when Sheryl would be back. Can you confirm her whereabouts?" Mia approached MEG and asked in a low voice.

MEG took a look at Anna holding the money box beside the counter, nodded slightly and said, "she's trapped in the wind forest. I'm fixing her position. When I find her, I'll bring her back."