Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

"Black charcoal, shut up." Julian, who was wearing a black mage robe, muttered a little sharply, his expression was a little dignified, and he looked at the father and daughter who were walking away holding hands, and muttered: "Just a strong magic wave, this Is the little girl a genius? Or is the man a hidden master?"

"It's really black charcoal now." The green-hooded parrot giggled as he looked at the black crow whose hair was burnt out, full of schadenfreude.

"Old man, please call my honorable Highness Fama Odin Ben, the king's palace was destroyed by that little guy, you quickly get me a new one, and it's better to make me a gorgeous royal robe , so that the beautiful body of this king will not be seen by others." The black crow said with some dissatisfaction, sniffed left and right, and shouted again: "Damn it, where is the smell of roast chicken."

"Stop talking nonsense and feed you a new test product." Julian turned his head to look at the black crow, his face was expressionless, and his voice was as sharp as a ghost crawling out of hell.

The black crow immediately persuaded, raised his leg and moved to the side, and said a little twisted: "Then... then give me at least two leaves, otherwise it will be too unsightly to stand here."

"Mung bean, you go find him two pieces." Julian said, turned and walked towards the store, while saying to himself: "Strange, why didn't you notice the magic fluctuations over there? Maybe you can talk to him. Learn from each other.”

"Your Excellency Julian, please call me Sunny next time you ask me to help." The green-haired parrot said cheerfully, turned his head to open the lock on the birdcage, and flew out with a flutter. The two leaves came back and placed them next to Black Charcoal. They flew back to the bird cage again, locked the door, and groomed their hair gracefully.

"I didn't expect this king to be reduced to this level." Hei Tan sighed, looked left and right, lowered his head and wrapped two leaves around his body, protecting the important position.

Mag led the happy Amy towards the square and set the black crow on fire. Amy was clearly in a good mood. She walked up and down in front of her, stopping from time to time to wait for Mag before continuing to walk forward. go.

Mag carried ten gold coins in his pocket. Although gold coins are very important to him now, if Amy likes and wants anything, he still has no hesitation.

However, the little guy is very sensible, and he doesn't waste money. After walking around for half an hour, he just asked for a little puppet that can pull a string and move.

Then Mag took Amy to the largest vegetable market in Aden Square, but unfortunately, he didn't find a swan, let alone the ugly duckling.

There are ducklings, but Mag was worried that when the ducklings grew up and did not become white swans, Amy would think he lied to her, so he didn't buy them.

The price of ordinary vegetables in the vegetable market is very cheap, but the system said that the ingredients bought outside cannot be brought into the kitchen, so he stopped the idea of ​​buying vegetables.

"Father, can't we buy the ugly duckling today?" At the entrance of the vegetable market, Amy looked up at Mag with a disappointed expression.

"The boss said that the ugly duckling hasn't been born yet, so it may be later to buy it." Mag nodded, thinking about how to comfort Amy who was full of expectations. Swans are rare, let alone little swans, it is estimated that they will not be found for a long time.

"Hey!" Without waiting for Mag to comfort, Amy's eyes were drawn to a herbal medicine stall on the side of the road, she jumped over, then squatted down, opened her eyes for a while, then turned back and rushed He waved to Mag and said, "Father, come and see, this must be the egg of the ugly duckling."

"Huh?" Mag walked over, and beside the stall sat a dark-skinned, strong middle-aged man who was weaving a small basket with hay. He should be a herb collector. His hands were covered with calluses left by the climbing rope. Bags of herbs, and a small pile of grass at his feet, with a large gray-white egg the size of the mouth of a bowl.

"Father,

Let's buy this egg back, you said there is no ugly duckling now, then we can go home and hatch it. "Amy pointed to the egg on the ground, looked up at Mag and said, looking forward to it.

"Okay." Mag nodded with a smile, the little guy has been disappointed many times today, he wanted her to go home happily, and turned to look at the herb collector and asked, "Boss, what kind of egg is this? ?"

"This, I'm not too sure about this. I found this on a cliff when I went to collect herbs yesterday. It's not that birds can't get up there at all, it's probably just a bird's egg. "The herbalist said with a naive smile.

"How much." Mag's eyes lit up. If it was a bird's egg, it would be about the same as a swan, and looking at the size of the egg, it is estimated that it will grow larger than an ostrich in the future. mount.

"If the little girl likes it... just three gold coins." The herbalist looked at Amy who was full of anticipation, and scratched his head with a smile.

"Okay, three gold coins, you keep them." Mag directly took out three gold coins and handed them to him. The herbalist walks on the cliffs every day, exchanging his life for money, and if this is really a big bird's egg , Three gold coins are really not expensive at all.

"Okay, give this little basket to the little girl. It's just right for this egg." The herb collector put the egg on the ground and the hay into the newly woven basket, and handed it to Amy with a smile. .

"Xiaomi, thank you uncle." Mag quickly said to Amy.

"Thank you uncle." Amy happily took the small basket, holding it with both hands, and whispered, "Ugly duckling, you have to be obedient, wait until I hatch you slowly."

"No thanks, no thanks." The herb collector waved his hand with a smile, looked at Mag and said with a smile, "My girl is the same age as her, and she likes raising small things, but there are already two monkeys at home, so I won't give it to her. Take it back."

"Yes, the little guy has been talking about it for the past two days, I hope she will like it when it hatches." Mag also smiled helplessly, but looking at Amy's eyes full of doting.

Saying goodbye to the herb picker, Mag wanted to help Amy lift eggs, but she refused, and he held it with both hands with some difficulty, making Mag who was following behind a little worried that he would fall to the ground.

After walking back for half an hour, Amy put the small basket lightly on the steps at the door, sighed with relief, looked back at Mag and said seriously, "Father, thank you for buying Amy the ugly duckling. Egg, I will take good care of it in the future."

"Well, but the uncle who just collected the medicine said, this is not necessarily the egg of the ugly duckling, it may be the egg of other birds." Mag took out the square towel to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and said with a smile.

Amy shook her head firmly: "No, Xiaomi believes that this must be the egg of the ugly duckling. I will hatch it, and then slowly raise it to become a white swan, and then... and then..."

Then McGonagall looked at Amy and swallowed.