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

Chapter 391

"Well?"

Dix, who had thought that the matter could be settled, looked at MEG and Amy who spoke at the same time in a puzzled way. Their tone and voice were very firm, and they didn't mean to discuss at all.

"I'm going to invite the children home at noon tomorrow. I've already agreed with them, so I can't do it." Amy, who was a little sleepy, suddenly woke up and looked at Dix, shaking his head seriously.

"Mr. McGonagall, it's about the Lord's mansion..." Dix looks at McGonagall and plans to bypass the little girl and discuss with McGonagall directly.

"I'm sorry, I've promised my daughter that I'll have a party for her and the children at noon tomorrow. There won't be any change in this matter." McGonagall smiles and shakes his head. He interrupts Dix and puts his hand gently on Amy's head without any discussion.

Dix looked at McGonagall with some absurdity. For the sake of a party for the children, he turned down the request of the city Lord's house? And this is the restaurant named by the Lord himself, even in the name of the Lord. He refused without even thinking about it.

"It's very kind of you, father!" Amy rubbed McGonagall's palm and spat his little tongue at DIX. He was so happy.

"This boss is really good to his daughter, but if I had such a lovely daughter... I would spoil her like this." Dix looked at McGonagall with a smile on his face, but he didn't mean to discuss it at all. He thought helplessly.

After a moment's hesitation, Dix's face became solemn and said seriously, "Mr. McGonagall, I shouldn't have told you about this in advance, but the Lord of the city only chose your restaurant, so I hope you can think about it again. Tomorrow's lunch is not a private act of the Lord of the city. Instead, I want to hold the first boundary talks between the dragon and the devil in Mr. McGonagall's restaurant. I can't reveal too much about more details, but Mr. McGonagall should know about the promotion of the reputation and status of the restaurant.

The children's party can be held later, or postponed to the evening, and such an opportunity is only once, and it may not happen again after it is missed. "

"Is it for the sake of bilateral talks?" McGonagall picks eyebrows. Dragon Island and devil's territory are close. Although they are separated by endless waters, there are still frequent frictions. You don't have to guess what the meeting is about. I just didn't expect that the city leader's mind would jump so far and chose a restaurant as the place for the meeting.

Is this a plan to maintain world peace with delicious food? MEG suddenly felt a little stressed.

"My father..." Amy listened to Dix's words and looked up at MEG. Her face was a little tangled. She seemed to understand Dix's words.

"Sorry, I have to do what I promised to my children. This is my requirement as a father, so the party must be held at noon tomorrow." MEG touched Amy's hair with a smile, looked at the sincere Dix and said: "if the Lord of the city doesn't mind, maybe we can postpone the meeting until the evening, but I have a few requests. If the Lord of the city can print it, then our restaurant can provide a private service. 1. The night charter starts at five o'clock and ends at nine o'clock at the latest; 2. The Charter fee is 3000 gold coins, including double wages for overtime work on rest days and all food consumption on that night; 3. The city Lord's office should ensure the safety of the restaurant. If the restaurant is damaged during the dining process, the original price compensation should be guaranteed. Finally, I have a small request. Because the restaurant has a large number of guests and has no expansion plan for the time being, I want to set up a few dining tables near the wall on the right side of the restaurant gate. Can the city master's office sell this land or give the restaurant the right to use it for rent? "

Dix's mouth opened wider and wider, and McGonagall looked like a madman.

This guy, even let the city Lord house delay the talks between the dragon and the devil, and the reason is that the little girl of his family wants to have a party with the children! How arrogant and confident it is! What a lunatic!

Even if it's delayed to the evening, if you want him to provide private service, you have to agree to his several conditions first.

The race talks were hard to get together. One of them lasted all day, but McGonagall only gave them four hours, and they had to close when they arrived.

And the Charter fee is a lion's mouth, 3000 gold coins! If you are in Dukas, the cost can be discussed, but how can the city master agree to such a high price in such a small restaurant?

Finally, an additional condition is added to expand the open space in front of the restaurant into a part of the restaurant.

Dix doesn't know what language to use to describe his mood now. Anyway, it's very complicated and hard to say.

Who gave the restaurant owner the courage to make such a request?

"I only have these conditions. Lord Dix can go back and discuss with the Lord of the city. If there is nothing else, I will take my daughter to bed." McGonagall began to see off the guests with a smile.

He felt that there was nothing wrong with these conditions. If it was not for the purpose of completing the new tasks issued by the system, he would not bother to work overtime on weekends.

MEG is not interested in maintaining world peace at all. Compared with making Amy happy, it's not worth mentioning.

"Well, I'll pass on Mr. McGonagall's words to the Lord of the city and let him decide. Excuse me." Dix nodded, said nothing more, turned to open the door and went out.

"Father, you are so kind to Xiaomi." Amy looked up at McGonagall, shrunk her mouth, her eyes were a little red, and her face was moved.

"My father has only one millet. Of course, he should be nice to you. No one is as important as you, so don't cry. I like the way millet smiles. It's the cutest and most beautiful." MEG leaned over and picked Amy up, looked at the sensible little guy and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes." Amy nodded, smiling again, and gently fell on McGonagall's shoulder. Then she gave him a kiss on the cheek and straightened up again. Looking at McGonagall, she said seriously, "Xiaomi has only one father, so we should treat him well in the future. No one is allowed to bully him."

"Well, let's go to bed. Tomorrow morning we have to inform Jessica and miss Luna." MEG grinned, reached out and scraped Amy's little nose. He held the little guy as if he were holding the whole world. His heart was warm.