Amy thought about it seriously, looked at Mag and said, "I want two braids, and then I want to wear the purple skirt with flowers on the chest, and white shoes, so it's not the same as Mushroom's." Does the elf look alike?"
"Well, this is the Amy elf who is cuter than the mushroom elf." Mag nodded with a smile, got up and helped Amy take out the little skirt from the closet and put it on, and then helped her tie it up skillfully. A double ponytail braid, after this period of practice, it is completely easy for Mag to tie his hair.
It's just that Amy is still very satisfied with this hairstyle and has no intention of changing it at all, so she has never had the opportunity to show off other hairstyles.
Putting on the white shoes, Amy turned around, looked at Mag and said, "Father, does this look good?"
"Well, it really is a super beautiful elf." Mag's eyes lit up, and he nodded seriously, even cuter than the elf in the music box.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling came over and gently rubbed its head against Amy's calf. It was a little aggrieved that no one paid attention to it after calling for so long.
"Ugly Duckling, don't waste the skirt, it won't look prettier anyway." Amy bent down to hug Ugly Duckling, and sighed.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling raised its paws and put them in front of its face, its eyes widened and it yelled cutely, trying to prove that it was not ugly.
"It's even uglier this way." Amy reached out and turned her face aside with a look of disgust.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling turned his face away, with tears of despair in his eyes.
Mag smiled and shook his head. If it were a different little master, the cute little orange cat would definitely be spoiled, but with Amy, it is still just a reserve of food, and every day there is a good show of cat abuse.
After washing up and going downstairs, Mag glanced at the door. There were still a few guests outside the glass window looking in. Seeing Mag's figure, his face showed surprise, and soon there was a knock on the door. Voice.
"System, do you sell adjustable blinds?" Mag frowned slightly, suddenly feeling the need to add something to the glass windows when it was not open, otherwise there would always be a feeling of being spied on.
"The host does not have permission to allow the system to remodel the restaurant. If you want to renovate the restaurant, you can upgrade the restaurant to LV1. The system will renovate the restaurant for the host within a certain range for free." The host's serious voice sounded.
"Then help me measure the size of the floor-to-ceiling glass window." Mag said calmly.
"6.5 meters long and 3.6 meters high." The system quickly replied.
"Then give me a pair of adjustable blinds of this size and the matching parts." Mag nodded.
"This system repeats again, the host has no right to allow this system to modify the restaurant." The system said seriously.
"So, did I ask you to modify it from the beginning to the end? I just want to buy it, so don't be so active, aren't you a serious food system?" Mag pouted, with a bit of sarcasm.
"..." The system silently passed a line of ellipsis, and then said solemnly: "This system is a serious Chef system, and blinds are not provided."
"5 gold coins?" Mag said calmly.
"Decent system." The system emphasized.
"6 gold coins, if it's higher, I'll go buy a bamboo mat, and the original color bamboo mat looks pretty nice when hung." Mag raised his eyebrows, his voice still calm.
The system was silent, and seemed to be struggling. After a while, he hesitated and said, "Add more?"
"No." The corners of Mag's mouth curled up slightly. The system really has no morals in daily life, so he flatly refused.
"With the addition of 4 gold coins, this system can provide the blinds that match the material and color of the restaurant. It can be automatically lifted and lowered. It is perfectly hidden when it is put away. It can block all prying eyes when it is lowered. It can provide a complete set of installation tools and accurate positioning. Hole punching, fool-like installation, you are satisfied." The system said in a seductive voice.
"Forget it, it's too heavy. I can't even lift the four-meter-long blinds, and it's even more unrealistic to install them myself. It's better to go out and find a conscientious seller who can deliver the goods to your door and install them for free." Mag shook her head, a little It's a pity.
The system fell silent again.
"Father, you see that the guests are here again. Aren't we not going to open today?" Amy looked at the guests lying on the window looking in, and the guests who kept knocking on the door, looking up at Mag in puzzlement.
"Well, we don't open today, but they still want to come to eat. You sit down first, and I'll pour you a glass of water, and then make breakfast." Mag smiled and nodded, turned and walked into the kitchen.
The signboard at the door has already written it very clearly. Mag plans to explain it to the guests who have not left when they go out later, but it is estimated that they will inevitably sigh.
As for the silent system, Mag did not rush to urge him, anyway, he was too lazy to do it himself. After all, it is unrealistic for him to install such a large lifting blind by himself, but if the automatic lifting design is designed to ask others to help, it is inevitable. Another explanation is needed. Naturally, the installation of the system is the easiest.
"These guys, why can't you let Father have a good rest for a day, and, today we have to see Teacher Luna." Amy looked back at Mag, whispered to herself, clenched her little fist, hugged Follow the ugly duckling and walk towards the door.
There will be more than a dozen guests outside the door. Some of them didn't come over for dinner yesterday and didn't hear Mag's personal explanation, while some came here early in the morning to try their luck after hearing Mag's explanation. Maybe Boss McGonagall Seeing so many customers, I opened the door.
However, the restaurant usually opens at 7:30, but the door is still closed at that time today. I saw the countdown on the door, and after waiting for a while, there was no intention to open the door. Many customers left by themselves. After all, it is still impossible. Because a breakfast disrupts the rhythm of the day.
And some guests who came here after walking a long way, left without eating, somewhat unwilling, so slowly more than a dozen people stayed behind, and discussed to say something nice to Mag later, Or say a few harsh words and ask Mag to make a Roujiamo for each of them before leaving.
Sargeras was also in the crowd. He was lucky yesterday and did a high-level mission. He killed three flamingos and got a bounty of 80 gold coins. He saved some gold coins and came over for breakfast today, but such a mission It doesn't happen every day, and it depends on luck to be able to succeed at one go, so he reduced the original plan of ten meals to five.
I heard Mag's explanation yesterday, but before going to accept the heart mission, I still wanted to try my luck here, standing behind the crowd and not rushing forward.
After everyone heard that Mag went downstairs, they all looked in the direction of the door with some expectation, hoping that Mag would change his mind after seeing everyone's enthusiasm.
"jingle"
The bell at the door rang, and the door slowly opened towards the inside. Everyone's expectant eyes fell short, and they moved halfway down, only to see Amy holding the little orange cat with a cold face.
"The restaurant is not open today. My father and I are going to see Teacher Luna. Let's eat delicious rainbow fried rice and meat buns tomorrow." Amy raised her little hand in front of her face indifferently, and said seriously: "If If you knock on the door again, I'm going to set fireballs, I, Amy, are super fierce!!!"