"Father, can you tell me a story?" Amy was lying on the bed with Ugly Duckling in her arms. She turned her head to look at Meg, who was reading information about the elven race at the table.
"Sure. Let me think about what story to tell Amy." Meg put down the information in his hands and sat down on the bed with a smile. The restaurant was usually busy, and Amy often fell asleep before the opening hours were over, so he felt a little guilty that he hadn't told her a story for days. After thinking for a while, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Let me tell Amy a story about Snow White."
"Okay, okay." Amy nodded happily. Then, she asked curiously, "Is Snow White a princess made of snow?"
"No, Snow White is a beautiful princess with skin as white as snow." Meg shook his head with a smile. Then, he began to tell Amy the story. "In a faraway kingdom, there lived a king and a queen, and they longed for a child. So, they sincerely prayed to the heavens, "God! We are all good kings and queens. Please give us a child! "
Not long after, the queen gave birth to a cute little princess. The girl's skin was as white as snow, her cheeks were as red as apples, and her hair was black and soft. So, the king and queen named her Snow White … "
Meg slowly told the story of Snow White in a low voice. The innocent and cute Snow White was almost killed by the evil queen, but she was taken in by the seven dwarves. Then, they lived a happy life in the forest. However, the queen didn't give up. She pretended to be a witch and tricked Snow White into eating a poisoned apple …
Amy and Ugly Duckling listened carefully. One moment, they were worried about Snow White, and the next moment, they were happy that she had received help from others.
"In the end, the prince and Snow White lived happily together, but the evil queen was struck to death by lightning and received her punishment." Mag finished the story. He looked at Amy, who was still awake, and stroked her hair. "Amy, if a stranger gave you an apple, would you still eat it?" he asked with a smile. Amy nodded. Her eyes were bright, and she didn't look sleepy at all.
Amy was a little conflicted. She thought for a while, and asked, "If I only eat one bite … will I be fine?"
"Not even one bite. It's a deadly poison. Even one bite will poison you." Meg shook his head. This little one was really a little glutton. Even if it was a poisoned apple, she would only stop after tasting it.
"Alright, then Xiao Mi won't eat anymore." Amy nodded with a little disappointment. Then, she looked at Meg with a pitiful look, and asked, "Father, will you find a beautiful but evil queen? I'm scared … "
"Father," he said............... he stroked her hair....................... as long as I........................... is......
.. "Father, you're the best." A relieved smile appeared on Amy's face. Under Meg's caress, she fell asleep.
Ugly Duckling snuggled into her arms. It found a comfortable position and also fell asleep.
"Little one, you have a lot to worry about. I didn't want to find a stepmother for you." Mag tucked the two little ones in with a smile. He bent down and kissed Amy's hair with a doting look on his face. He stood at the bedside and watched the two little ones sleep soundly for a while before returning to his desk to continue reading the documents.
There was a lot of information, but most of it was about the customs of the elven race and some trivial matters. It was probably a pile of useless information left behind after the useful information had been filtered out. Some of it was even from more than a decade ago.
However, Meg had obtained a top-secret information from it. He had already broken through. After all, not everyone knew about Sally. Perhaps he could slowly get the real information from Sally............................................
. from the information... It was not that Meg didn't get anything. At least he could confirm one thing. Since three years ago, the elven princess had been in seclusion with the Tree of Life. She hadn't left the cave. No one had even seen her.
Looks like she didn't have anything to do with that incident. The so-called seclusion is most likely a form of imprisonment with no freedom... Meg put all the information back into the bag. He opened the closet and put it into a safe. Then, he lay down on the bed.
"What kind of woman would she be?" Meg thought to himself curiously. Amy's words today made him more determined to find her mother. No matter how good other people were, they were still not the same.
After having a strange dream of being whipped the whole night, Meg was woken up by the alarm clock the next morning. He reached out to turn off the alarm clock. He took a look at Amy and Ugly Duckling, who were still sleeping soundly and struggling to hang on the edge of the bed. He got out of bed and put them back next to Amy's pillow. He didn't know how the two little ones slept. Every morning, Ugly Duckling would be kicked out of bed.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling meowed at Meg gratefully. Apart from Amy, the little one was close to him. Of course, this probably had something to do with the fact that he would give it all kinds of delicious food.
Meg washed up and went downstairs. He had taken a day off yesterday because of a sudden mission from the system, so he was going to do a good business today. He was different from other idle bosses. He was very dedicated to his work. Rather than deriving pleasure from teasing his customers, he preferred to derive a sense of accomplishment from the satisfied and satisfied expressions of his customers.
Due to the fact that there was an additional dish on the menu, the time it took to prepare the ingredients had also been shortened. Thankfully, Meg's physical fitness had been improved, and the food he ate every day could be considered to be highly nutritious. Even if the system didn't restore his physical fitness, his body was still getting better every day. It nurtured his damaged veins and nourished his flesh that had been eroded by magic, and his strength was steadily increasing.
At 6 AM, Meg went upstairs to wake Amy up. She opened her eyes for a while, but immediately closed them again when she heard footsteps. She said softly, "I ate a poisoned apple. I need a kiss to wake her up."
"Ah, my dear princess, your father is here to save you." Meg looked at the dramatic Amy, and quickly got into character. He walked over to the bed and bent down to gently kiss Amy's hair.
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