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

Chapter 1980

Noah almost jumped up to be a great dragon!

Oh no, it's tortoise shell binding!

But looking at the half elf girl who poked out her head and half body, the tortoise shell that had been raised in her hand was stopped.

The little guy is too small. He looks only three or four years old, and he looks so cute!

Silver soft hair is so loose, delicate and lovely face with a little baby fat, blue eyes as bright as sapphire, and a pair of translucent small pointed ears, like a little angel, tilted head, a face of doubt looking at them.

"Can I help you?" The little girl spoke in a soft voice.

"Look... Look at the turtle?" Noah improvised, raised the turtle shell over his head, put it down, and forced out a smile.

"But you have a turtle shell." Amy saw it through.

"Although it is only a turtle shell now, it used to be a spirited turtle. At that time, she was young and didn't know how to cherish it. She fell in love with a fish and was desperate for her. She didn't regret until she lost her body. She only left such a turtle shell..." Noah said affectionately with her chin slightly raised.

"So, do you have stories about those tortoise shells on the ground?" Amy didn't know where to take out a small bench and sat down at the door, holding his chin in both hands and looking at Noah with interest.

Behind her, there are two small heads, also looking at Noah curiously.

"I drop tortoise..." Noah looked at the three little guys looking forward to, some square.

It's hard for him to make up a story casually, but there are thirty-six tortoise shells on the ground. If we make up a story for each of them, is that what people do?

"Grandfather, I don't think these three little girls have anything to do with that thing. Have you miscalculated?" Noah asked in a low voice, a little inclined to slip.

"Hey, kid, go and get your adults out." Melanie said to one of the pillars.

"Hello, blind grandfather, I'm here." Amy spoke, looked at Melanie and said, "what can I do for you? He has just finished his work. Now he needs a rest. If you have anything, please tell me

Annie stands in front of Jessica's body and looks at Melanie with vigilance.

"Well?" Melanie's white eyes suddenly turned to Anne, showing a certain degree of surprise. The tortoise shell stone suspended in front of her suddenly spun wildly.

"Are there any guests?" Just then, a gentle voice came out of the dining room. MEG came out, just in front of Annie, and looked out the door.

The old and young are a little strange in their dress and appearance.

The old man looks pale, dressed in a patchwork suit. His face is blue and his complexion is not very good. His eyes are even bluish white, with only white eyes. There is a thin bamboo pole in front of him. On the thin bamboo pole, there is a dripping turtle shell stone.

The young man next to him is a little more normal. He has a green jacket and cotton padded pants, and a big package on his back. He is just a fluffy red shamate hairstyle, which is too eye-catching. People's attention will be put on his hair first, which has a preemptive effect.

However, under such a cool hairstyle, it has a pretty green and smart face. It looks like she is in her early twenties. Her skin is white, her features are clear, and she has a pair of clear brown eyes. If you trim her hair, it should be a good look for little girls and rich aunts.

"The restaurant is closed at noon. If you want to have dinner, please come back in the evening." Meg said with a smile.

Noah looked at MEG nervously, picked up the tortoise shell he had put down in his hand again, and squinted at Melanie, ready to watch him.

"We're not here to eat." Melanie spoke, her white eyes fixed on MEG.

"Well, you can go to the playground on the second floor first. I'll give you a new toy." McGonagall said to the three little guys with a smile.

"Really?"

"What new toy?"

"Let's go!"

Three little guys immediately ran into the restaurant happily.

The children left, McGonagall's face was still wearing a smile, but his voice was a little cold: "if it's not for dinner, turn right and go forward, there are all kinds of fun, turn back and go forward, the scenery is also good."

"You are not simple." Melanie did not mean to go, still staring at McGonagall.

"Yes, I'm supposed to be the best chef in the city of chaos now. People who have eaten my food think I'm not simple." Macquarie nodded, of course.

"You've seen things you shouldn't have seen." Said Melanie.

"Where did the old man come from?" McGonagall's heart suddenly, began to judge whether it was a door-to-door money swindler, or a mysterious man who really had some way.

"That little girl just now is not an ordinary person. There shouldn't be a pure one in this world." Melanit continued.

"Come in for a cup of tea?" MEG opened the door, looked at them and said.

"Yes... We don't drink tea..." Noah was a little nervous. He couldn't see McGonagall's realm. Either he was a vegetable chicken with no power to bind a chicken, or he was a strong man countless times stronger than him.

"All right." But Melanie took the tortoise shell stone and walked towards the restaurant with the bamboo pole.

"Isn't that right, grandfather?" Noah quickly grabbed the corner of his coat and whispered.

Melanit patted his hand, motioned him to be calm, and stepped into the dining room.

"Can't help Magic Cave, can't help magic son, I spell!" Noah took in the tortoise shell formation and went into the dining room.

The door of the restaurant closed slowly behind them.

Noah looked back and swallowed. He held the tortoise shell tightly in his hand. He was ready to give the guy a tortoise shell to make him lose his resistance.

"Take any seat you like." Said Meg casually, and he went into the kitchen.

"Grandfather, is that him?" Noah sat down next to Melanie by the window and whispered.

"It's him that tortoise shell stone is looking for." Melanie nodded.

"When are we going to stay if we don't start now?" Noah sprang up from his chair. The tortoise shells had spread out, and a tortoise shell array was laid under his feet.

"It's such a big man. Be steady." Meilan frowned, "don't come up easily, just put a defensive array, and the momentum will be weak."

"Didn't you teach me that? The winner is the one who gets to the end. " Noah was not ashamed at all.

MEG came over with the black tea. He poured a cup. As soon as the cup was put down, he looked at Melanie and said, "who are you?"