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

Mag riding a Bicycle in the direction of the restaurant, thinking about going to Lotto, browse slightly wrinkle. uctxt. com

I’m afraid this trip can’t be avoided. The most important thing is how to improve the security. It can’t be recognized that he is Alex.

The opponent is too powerful. If it is recognized now, there is no need to say any revenge, even a small life cannot be guaranteed.

“A group of ducks swam under the bridge in front of the door …” Amy sat in the back seat, singing the number of ducks with a clear voice, shaking her hands with open arms, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Ugly Duckling was lying in the basket of the car, rolling from left to right, and from right to left, rolling his eyes, his expression irreverent.

“Father, do I sing well?” Amy interrupted Mag’s thinking suddenly.

“Ah?” Mag froze, suddenly feeling a little sorry, smiling. “Well, Amy sings so nicely, father wants to hear another one.”

“Okay, then I’ll sing a little girl picking mushrooms.” Amy nodded happily when he was praised, and then sang: “Little girl picking mushrooms, carrying one …”

The crisp singing sounded a little soft and glutinous, and it sounded pleasantly. Mag listened quietly, leaving all the worries behind for a while.

In such a time with Amy alone, Little Brat can always make his mind peaceful, as if he has found a harbor. (Fastest update)

Bicycle stopped outside the restaurant. Mag took Amy and Ugly Duckling out of the car and looked at the darkened restaurant. He wondered, “Why not turn on the lights? Is Barbara already asleep?”

“Is Barbara elder sister a little Boar? I slept so early.” Amy asked Ugly Duckling, who was still dizzy, smiling.

“Maybe.” Mag said with a smile, took out the key to open the door, and just opened the door when he wanted to go in, but suddenly found that there was a dark shadow lying on the door of the restaurant, and he could vaguely see a silhouette.

“F * ck!!”

Mag was so scared that he almost threw out the door in the darkened restaurant, and a silhouette with loose hair lay face down at the restaurant door, with one hand forward and pointing in the direction of the door, as if saying: “The killer is …”

“It’s Barbara elder sister! What’s wrong with her?” Amy crouched on the ground holding Ugly Duckling, and asked nervously.

Mag reached out and turned on the light. It was Barbara who was lying at the door, her left hand was hanging beside her, her right hand forefinger extended, and she seemed to write something on the ground, look pale.

“Is the murder scene?”

Mag watching the scene was also inexplicable. He quickly bent down and put his fingers on Barbara’s neck artery. The skin felt slightly cold, but he could still feel the weak pulse. This was relaxed, and he didn’t die. (Fastest update)

“This is a line of words,” Amy said, pointing at Barbara’s hand.

Mag moved Barbara’s hand aside, revealing a few words written in black charcoal: “Give me beef skewers …”

After turning over Barbara’s palm, there was a trace of Black coal on the index finger.

“This girl … isn’t she hungry?” Mag stared at Barbara absurdly. When he went out tonight, he left Barbara dinner in the incubator because she seemed to be sleeping, so she wrote A note was affixed to the kitchen door.

“So Father, what should we do now?” Amy looked at Mag full of curiously asked.

“Wake her up first.” Mag rolled Barbara over, then reached out and hugged her.

1.5 metres 5 is flat-chest again, holding almost no weight in your arms, just like a child.

“System, help me scan her body and find out what went wrong with her body.” Mag stopped and stood under the door in his heart and said to System.

“The host does not have permission to diagnose the disease at this time, please rise as soon as possible …” System’s voice sounded.

“One diagnosis costs 500 Copper Coin. Do you want to do it?” Mag interrupted System directly.

“Do it!” System’s response was not contrived.

“Ding! Detection is complete! 500Copper Coin has been deducted! The detection report form has been generated, please host to check!” Soon, System’s voice sounded again.

Mag put Barbara on a table aside, and carefully checked the test report in his head.

Barbara, 15 years old, gender: female; strength: Tier-7 Space Magic caster. Condition diagnosis: severe hypoglycemia! Severe anemia! Seriously flat-chest! The other indicators are normal.

“System, you serious flat-chest is what the hell again?” Mag almost thought he was dazzled and couldn’t help vomiting.

“According to modern medical principles, severe flat-chest is also a female disease. If it cannot be effectively improved, it may have a great impact on women’s physiology and psychology.” System righteousness said.

“You can pull it.” Mag rolled his eyes and was too lazy to continue pulling skin with System. He had severe hypoglycemia and severe anemia. It was not easy for a Her Highness the Princess to support the disease.

However, since the condition has been diagnosed, Mag’s heart also has a bottom, at least not an incurable disease such as heart disease, tumor cancer, etc., you can add some sugar and follow up with blood, and there should be no problem.

Mag went into the kitchen and poured a glass of Spring of Life, added 2 scoops of sugar to it, and then raised Barbara to feed her slowly.

After a while, Barbara’s pale complexion improved significantly, and some blood was restored. The original weak breathing gradually accelerated, and the body recovered some temperature and was no longer cold.

“Hmm … Where is this, Your Highness?” Barbara slowly opened her eyes, voiced out weakly, then her eyes fell on Mag’s face, and she stared at the face so close to herself.

Barbara felt that her body suddenly regained consciousness, and then she felt the big warm hands resting on her back, her eyes suddenly rounded, her face flushed, and she stood up from the table with a stun.

As a result, the body that had just recovered a little strength shook, and suddenly did not stand firmly. It was planted directly in Mag’s arms, and his hands were subconsciously wrapped around Mag’s neck, his face almost sticking to his face.

“I said, I’m just saving you for humanitarian reasons, don’t you have to take care of yourself like this?” Mag still holds the cup in his hand, with his hands open, watching his arms around his neck, almost touching his face to him. Barbara on the face was a little helplessly said.

For such a child who has not yet begun to develop, he really can’t raise a little interest in that area.

Barbara looked panicked, and unconsciously released his hands, then rubbed his face against Mag’s chest all the way down, cracked, and knelt directly in front of Mag.