When some things were difficult to explain, choosing to remain mysterious was a very wise choice.
Therefore, Meg covered Irina's eyes and made Amy obediently close her eyes while counting down from ten.
"10, 9, 8 …"
As Amy's tender voice rang out, the mobile restaurant descended from the sky. Accompanied by a series of soft noises and slight tremors on the ground, the original house was pressed into the ground and became a stable foundation.
Meg let go of the hand covering Irina's eyes and said with a smile, "Alright, let's take a look at our new house."
Irina and Amy opened their eyes at the same time. Their eyes lit up when they saw the big house that was completely covered in white and silver seashells.
"Wow, what a beautiful house. It's really all seashells!" Amy exclaimed in surprise. The original run-down house had disappeared and was replaced by a brand new house.
Although Irina was already used to Meg's various strange abilities, she was still pleasantly surprised when she saw this beautiful seashells house.
The first floor of the two-story house still seemed to be the restaurant. Through the open door, they could see the neatly arranged tables and chairs inside.
There was also a large empty space in front of the house that was surrounded by wooden railings. The ground was covered with seashells and round stones, and there were more than twenty tables scattered around. There was an empty space in the middle of the empty space, and it was unknown what it was used for.
"Let's go in and take a look at our new house." Meg held Amy's hand, pushed open the small door, and walked in.
In order to be as low-key as possible, Meg chose a more ordinary Carapace Island style when he chose the decoration style. It was very common white seashells with some light gold and light silver seashells in between. It was just that the system had arranged and arranged them in a very delicate way, making the overall style look very comfortable.
The interior of the restaurant was also more spacious. There were fewer partitions, and black stone tables and chairs were arranged neatly in the style of a food stall.
The layout of the kitchen was also very simple. The most conspicuous thing was the three large iron pots with a diameter of two meters in the middle of the dining room. They took up most of the space in the kitchen, but there was also a set of normal kitchenware and stove.
As a single lobster was too big, and in order to complete the mission of catching 300,000 crayfish as soon as possible, Meg had to increase the amount of food he cooked every day. A normal-sized pot could no longer satisfy his needs.
However, Meg had no idea how to use the two-meter wok. He could foresee that there would be a tough battle tonight in the test field for the God of Cooking.
There was a large fish tank in the corner. There were already dozens of crayfish inside. Meg had caught them from the system's farm in the morning. He casually threw the two crayfish he had just bought into the fish tank.
Ugly Duckling squatted in front of the fish tank and looked at the crayfish warily. It reached out its chubby little paw and knocked on the fish tank tentatively before quickly retracting its paw. It seemed to have been traumatized by being knocked unconscious in the morning.
"Wow, this new home is so nice." Ai Mi said happily as she ran around the restaurant and fiddled with the seashell wind chime hanging at the door. She listened to the crisp sound of the wind chime and said happily.
"You've been busy the whole morning. Why don't you go upstairs and take a nap?" Meg said as he came out of the kitchen and looked at Amy, who was starting to get sleepy after playing with the wind chimes for a while, and Irina, who looked tired.
"Mm-hmm." Irina nodded slightly.
"Father, I want a hug." Amy, who was sitting at the door of the dining room, raised her two little hands, squinted her eyes, and pouted.
"Okay, Father will carry you upstairs to take a nap." Meg walked over with a smile and bent down to carry Amy up gently.
"Hehe, Father is so nice." Amy opened her eyes and kissed Meg's cheek.
"I want one too." Irina moved her face closer.
"Okay." Amy pouted her little mouth and kissed Irina's cheek too.
A smile appeared on Irina's face.
"Let's go," Meg said with a smile as he carried Amy up the stairs at the side of the kitchen.
The stairs were also covered with seashells, but they were made of more luxurious queen shells, which had a more delicate and soft luster. The overall style was more pinkish-white, and it looked fresh and princess-like.
Meanwhile, the floor of the second floor had an overall marine color scheme. He didn't know what technology the system used, but the floor looked like real flowing seawater, and he could even see seaweed and undersea plants, making him feel as if he was in an ocean world.
"It's the sea!" Amy took the initiative to jump down from Meg's arms. She stepped on the floor barefoot, rushed forward a few steps, and threw herself onto the floor, sliding across the floor like a fish.
Ugly Duckling, who had followed them upstairs, immediately jumped onto Meg's feet and hugged Meg's thigh with its chubby little paws. It lowered its head and looked at the floor, trembling a little.
"When did you prepare all these things?" Irina asked Meg with a smile.
"When you were asleep," Meg said with a smile. Looking at her, she seemed to be quite satisfied with this house.
"Heh, your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Have you said the same thing to other women?" Irina's gaze became a little more scrutinizing.
Meg smiled, and asked in return, "Apart from you, who would dare to accept it?"
"That's true. The little bitches who dared to accept it are all dead." Irina looked at her own hand, and her slender fingers slowly clenched into a delicate fist. She looked at Meg with a smile, and said, "Right?"
"Yes …" Meg nodded in agreement. If this fist landed, everyone would die, including him.
There were three rooms on the second floor. Amy and Irina shared one room, Meg had his own room, and a small study.
Irina brought Amy to sleep. Ugly Duckling, whose status in the family had deteriorated, had lost the right to sleep on the bed. It could only lie on the cushion at the end of the bed, and call out to Meg, who was at the door, resentfully.
Meg looked at it sympathetically. What could he do? He didn't even have the right to sleep in this room now.
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"Mr. Mak, isn't this too much? He didn't even write down the return time for this trip. "Harrison looked at the notice hanging at the door of the restaurant, and sighed.
"Mr. Mak, you're such a heartless man. Without tofu pudding, how am I going to maintain my youth and beauty? How am I going to keep those men's hearts?" A gorgeously dressed succubus wiped the corners of her eyes with a silk handkerchief, and her expression was full of resentment.
"My hair is only half grown out, and Mr. Mak left just like that. What am I going to do?" Chris, the boss of Broad Employment Agency, touched his hair, which had already grown into a ringed island, and looked worried.
"Be satisfied. At least we can still eat lean pork and century egg porridge, beef kebabs, and hot pot."
At the door of Mamy's, the customers who came at noon and couldn't even enter the restaurant because of Meg's departure were complaining.
"Boss, Mr. Mak is out. What should we do?" Kiel said to Sargeras.
The demons of the Burning Legion, which had already expanded to more than 60 people, all looked at Sargeras. Mr. Mak's absence meant that they wouldn't be able to eat the holy roujiamo.
"A saint like Mr. Mak needs to go out occasionally to seek inspiration. We have to be considerate of him," Sargeras said with a serious expression. However, he also couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes. After thinking for a while, he said, "Let's take this opportunity to go back to the Demon Islands. We received news from our tribe yesterday that some ignorant bastards came looking for our tribe. We should let them know that we lava demons are not to be trifled with."
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