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

Chapter 1658

"Pa!"

"Fool!"

Geoffrey glared at Cyril, who was standing wrongly with his face covered, and his beard turned up in anger.

"Father... I... I didn't do anything..." Cyril whispered. He didn't expect that he was called here by his father just after he got home for a while. He was slapped by his father as soon as we met. Has today's story spread to his father's ears?

"Nothing? Take a million copper coins and ask Master ROM to go to your blacksmith's shop to show you the place. What's that doing? " Jeffrey laughed angrily.

"It didn't work out, and I didn't do anything to him. You often say that we should be bold in business. I just didn't finish the deal..." Cyril glanced at Jeffrey and whispered.

"Shut up, you fool!" Geoffrey slapped Cyril's face again with his backhand. His hands trembled with anger and he said, "I... how did I give birth to such a fool as you?"

Cyril put his face in his hands and looked at Geoffrey with a little fear. He hadn't seen his father behave like this for a long time.

"Do you know what kind of existence master ROM is? Alex's Tiandu sword was forged by him! He forged the sword of the king of Los empire! Aoge tribe chief's OST's knife is forged by him! Five of the top ten weapons in Nolan's mainland weapons list are made by him! The other five are almost handed down from generation to generation! "

"Do you know how many of the top ten who lined up to ask him to forge weapons were rejected? If they know that you are a fool who has angered him, they will break through the gate of the manor tonight, screw your head off, pack it up and send it to master ROM as long as they can please him. "

Geoffrey gasped and looked at Cyril with hatred. "You think you're talking about business? What you're doing is making your head into a gift! "

Poop!

Cyril's legs softened, and he knelt down in front of Geoffrey, pale and bloodless.

He thought that he had just made a small disaster, even if he suffered a little loss, but he didn't expect that it was such a terrible disaster.

"Father help me... Father help me..." Cyril knelt down in front of Geoffrey and said with a look of fear.

A group of ten strong people lined up to take his head, this kind of scene is just imagine all feel very terrible.

"You've caused such a disaster. I'm afraid I can't protect you." Jeffrey takes back Cyril's foot.

"Then... What should I do? Waiting for them to kill me at home? No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die... "Cyril shook her head and cried.

"Only if you get master ROM's understanding can you avoid the disaster, and it must be before dawn." Geoffrey looked at Cyril coldly and said, "if this matter can't be handled properly, it's not only your own misfortune, but also our Morton family. If you get away with it, I'll drive you out of the family!"

"Yes! Yes! I'll go to him and apologize. I'll go right away! " Cyril got up from the ground and walked towards the door. If he was expelled from the family, he would have nothing.

"You fool, do you know where to find master Rom? Do you know how to get his understanding? " Jeffrey's voice sounded.

Cyril's steps suddenly stopped. At noon, he met with master ROM in the Maimi restaurant. But now he really didn't know where he was, and he didn't think about how to get his understanding. He probably knelt down in front of him, kowtowed to him, and cried for forgiveness.

"He had both breakfast and lunch in the McMillan restaurant today. If there is no accident, he should still be in the McMillan restaurant in the evening. Secondly, he is most disgusted with people who are obsessed with death. You'd better find someone he trusts to speak for you. " Jeffrey said quietly.

"The people he trusted..." Cyril thought of the two young dwarfs first. It was obviously impossible for them to speak for him. As for Dix, it was even more impossible with his just attitude. After thinking about it, he did not find anyone who could ask for help.

"It's said that the finished product forged by master ROM recently is a kitchen knife, which he gave to the owner of Maimi restaurant. When master ROM came to the city of chaos, he has gone to Maimi restaurant for two meals in succession. If you can ask the owner of Maimi restaurant to speak for you, it may turn for the better." Said jergi.

"The owner of the Maimi restaurant?" Cyril's expression was like eating a fly. Naturally, he remembered that there had been conflicts in the two chamber of Commerce ceremonies. This guy was totally on Gloria's side. Now let him ask him to help him talk, instead of asking the mouse for the cat.

However, who on earth is this guy? He can ask Master ROM to forge a kitchen knife for him, a weapon that the top ten can't find? kitchen knife?!

"I know that you and he have some disagreements. What should you do? Make your own choice." Geoffrey said quietly, "I won't let my family bury you for a fool."

"Yes." Cyril left with a blue face. Compared with losing his head, it's nothing to be humiliated by that guy. As long as this matter can be revealed, he's still the second young master of the Morton family: "stand by the car, go to the Maimi restaurant!"

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Ha Swiss held his chin and looked at ROM, who was eating fish head with chopped peppers, and muttered: "it's really incomprehensible, old ROM, you even ran to the city of chaos."

ROM took a mouthful of the tender brain in the bone and asked, "isn't it fragrant

"Not... Just for this fish head? Have you moved all the forging workshops to the city of chaos? " Ha, Switzerland is still a bit incredible.

"If I can get it at Eisenberg, I won't move." ROM nodded and looked at HA Switzerland. "Don't you say you like wandering and don't like staying in a place for a long time? Why are you here now? "

"Because fish heads smell good." Ha, Switzerland sighed.

ROM smiles. Thirty or fifty years ago, harshwitz used to come to the blacksmith's shop when he was in Eisenberg. Unlike those guys who wanted weapons, he always brought a big box of food with him every time. He persisted for many years, but finally refused. He forged a kitchen knife for him. The relationship between them was quite good. They were his few friends.

"What's more, don't you say you won't help others forge kitchen knives in your life? How did you get one for boss Mai? "

"For fish heads." ROM put down the clean fish bone and sighed, "I can't refuse."