Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Chapter 40: You can call him Charcoal

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"Mission Reward: An experience pack of cured meat buns, please enter the God of Cooking Trial Field to practice as soon as possible." The system's voice fell, and a golden experience pack appeared in Mag's mind.

"System, give me another fancy hairdo experience package." Mag said in his heart. Today, he crowdfunded 3,000 gold coins, so there are still more than 400 gold coins left, and 1,000 ingredients have been purchased. There is no big expenditure, and it is just right to buy a hair-tying experience package.

"This system needs to perform authority calculations. Is it open to the host to purchase other experience packages?" The system seemed a little hesitant.

"120 gold coins, I'll pay in cash." Mag said calmly.

"The 120 gold coins have been collected, and the fancy hair style experience package is in place, please accept it from the host." A line of words floated across the system, and a blue experience package appeared in his mind.

"The money is collected quite quickly." Mag complained in his heart, and directly clicked on the blue experience bag, a stream of information flooded into his mind, and it was completely sorted out in a minute.

Now he has hundreds of ways to tie his hair in his mind, single ponytail, double ponytail, ponytail, ball head... as long as it is spoken, he knows it. The experience package produced by the system is easy to use.

However, the exchange of 120 gold coins for the Earth is also 12,000. This tuition fee is a bit expensive, but in order to make Amy happy, Mag feels that the money is still very worthwhile.

"Father, let's go out and play, won't guests come until noon?" Amy gently tugged on Lamag's sleeve, her little face full of anticipation.

Amy is at an active age, and she is very sensible to be able to obediently stay in the restaurant to help collect money when the restaurant is open. Of course, Mag can't refuse this kind of request, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, But before going out, give Xiaomi a nice hair tie first."

"Really?" Amy's blue eyes widened suddenly, but she looked at Mag with suspicion and anxiety and said, "But Father, is your hair still tied like yesterday?"

Thinking of the hair tied by her father yesterday morning, it was like a big swollen bump on her head. Amy felt that if she went out like that, she would definitely be laughed at by other children.

"Of course not. Just now I thought of a super nice hairstyle. It must be very suitable for Xiaomi. Trust my father again, okay?" Mag said with an embarrassed expression when he thought of the bun yesterday, looking at Amy sincerely.

Amy stared at Mag's face for a while, then reluctantly nodded and said: "Okay, then Xiaomi will give Father another chance, if not, let Father learn from Teacher Luna." .”

"Okay." Mag nodded with a smile, but there is no such thing as learning from Teacher Luna. He has hundreds of fancy hair-tying methods in his mind now, and maybe Teacher Luna will learn from him in the future. Ask for advice.

Mag cut the purple cloth strip that Amy brought yesterday into two pieces, then took the comb and began to tie Amy's hair.

As for what hairstyle to choose, McGonagall was not too picky at all because there were too many hairstyles to choose from.

Little Luoli, double ponytails are justice!

However, in order to show off his skills, Mag decided to switch to a more difficult double ponytail braid.

Amy sat on the high stool obediently, her eyes kept looking upwards, with some doubts and expectations, but the small mirror was confiscated by Mag, and she had to tie it up before showing it to her.

With experience in his mind, Mag tied up his hair without the tension of yesterday. Although he still couldn't do it with ease, he followed the steps and slowly divided his hair, braided two small braids, and then Tie with purple hair ties, and a double ponytail hairstyle is complete.

Mag withdrew his hands and took two steps back to look at Amy. Her silver hair was braided into two delicate braids hanging in front of her body, and the purple hair rope at the end was tied with a small bow. On her delicate face, there was azure blue The big eyes are fluttering, and with the black luoli skirt, it's so cute.

"Father, is it good-looking?" Amy looked down at the braid hanging by her side, and looked at Mag expectantly and asked.

"Amy, take a look for yourself." Mag didn't answer, and smiled, took the mirror from the side and put it directly in front of Amy.

"Wow—" Amy looked at herself in the mirror, opened her mouth wide, and blinked her eyes, as if she couldn't believe that she was really herself in the mirror. After a while, she looked away from the mirror and looked at Mag said full of admiration: "Father, this hair braid looks good, even better than Teacher Luna's. You are amazing."

"It's just a trivial matter. From now on, father will change your hairstyle every day. Let's go." Mag nodded calmly, carried Amy off the stool, untied her apron, and took a few gold coins Putting it in her pocket, she took her little hand and walked towards the door.

"Yeah." Amy played with her little braid with one hand, while looking up at Mag, thinking that my father can do everything, really amazing.

Feeling the adoring gaze of little Luoli beside him, Mag had a calm expression on his face. In fact, he was already happy in his heart. The 120 gold coins were really worth the money.

"Look, Father, that stupid bird is wearing leaf clothes, and it doesn't seem to have any feathers." When passing by the magic potion shop, Amy stopped, pointing to the birdcage beside her and said in surprise.

McGonagall turned around in surprise, the crow with the cheap beak was still alive that day, and the burnt birdcage had been replaced with a new one.

The burned body of the crow was so bare that only a tuft of hair remained on its head. Its body was wrapped in two leaves, which blocked the key parts like a fig leaf. It also stared at the two of them, looking very funny.

"You two guys, you burned down my king's palace and my gorgeous royal robe, what do you want now!" the black crow said angrily, but today's voice sounded a bit harsh .

"Stupid bird, be good, or I will burn you with fire." Amy looked at the crow with a serious expression on her face.

"Stop, stop!" The crow anxiously jumped a few times on the crossbar, flapped its wings and said, "Forget it, for the sake of your cute appearance, I have granted you permission to call me Fama. Your Highness Odin Ben, you don’t need to salute when you see me in the future, and you don’t need to pay for the royal robe and palace.”

Mag looked at the crow who was reluctantly compromising, and wanted to laugh a little. It seems that this guy has some shadows on Amy.

"You can call him Heitan." The green-haired parrot on the side interjected, then nodded at Mag and Amy: "You can also call me Sunny."