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Chapter 403

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"What Amy said makes sense, but why does it sound a little sad …?" Xixi looked at Amy. Normally, no customers would come to buy magic potions at this time of the day, especially on a day when the restaurant was closed. Aside from the regulars, the restaurant was usually quite deserted.

"Then I'll take that as a yes, Big Sister Xixi. Will Big Bear come?" Amy asked with a smile.

"If I come, he'll definitely come too. But it's a gathering of children, so won't he scare them? Although I think he's quite handsome, "Xixi said with a worried expression.

"It's alright. He's ugly, but he's also a little dumb. That way, he won't scare them." Amy shook her head nonchalantly.

"That makes sense …" Xixi's eyes lit up. However, a strange expression soon appeared on her face as she said, "But … Little Amy, you're too honest."

"Is that so? Father said that I have to be an honest kid. Only then will I be as pretty as Big Sister Xixi, "Amy said earnestly as she looked at Xixi.

"Mhm, I like how honest you are. You're so cute." Xixi rubbed Amy's face with a happy smile.

"Bye, Big Sister Xixi. You have to bring Big Bear here at 11: 30," Amy said happily as she turned and walked out of the restaurant.

"Alright, I'll be sure to come! For my braised chicken! "Xixi nodded solemnly.

"Father, Big Sister Xixi and Big Bear are back too. Shall we invite everyone?" Amy came out of the restaurant, and looked at Meg with a happy expression.

"Mhm, we've invited everyone. You're the best, Meg. Let's go back and prepare to welcome the guests," Meg said with a smile as he stroked Amy's hair.

"Dear Princess Amy, can I attend your gathering?" Charcoal poked his little head out and looked at Amy expectantly.

"And me, will I be lucky enough to receive an invitation?" Green Bean also looked at Amy expectantly. Feeling a little embarrassed, she said, "I've never attended a gathering before."

"If it's Green Bean, of course. I want to introduce you to my friends. They've never seen a talking bird before." Amy nodded with a smile.

"What about me?" Charcoal asked.

"Charcoal, you can't do it." Amy shook her head.

"Why? I can speak too! " Charcoal's voice suddenly elongated. Half of his body poked out from the gap between the railings of the birdcage and continued, "And I can even sing. I can sing many, many beautiful songs! It's super powerful! "

"But you're ugly. What if you scare the children?" Amy shook her head and said worriedly, "Uncle Blue Fatty will be bringing his unborn little sister along. It's not good to scare Little Friend."

"Patter ~"

Charcoal fell stiffly on the edge of the birdcage, rolling its eyes as it refused to accept reality.

"Meow, meow ~" Ugly Duckling cried out happily in the basket with a smug look on its face.

"Alright, I'll let you come with us." Amy looked at Charcoal for a while before spreading open her hands in a resigned manner. She thought to herself for a moment before saying, "But I'm going to cover your cage with a black cloth. That way, you won't scare the children."

"Alright, I definitely won't run out!" Charcoal immediately came back to life with full health. He immediately jumped up and was extremely happy.

"Then let's go home first. Big Sister Mia and Big Sister Aisha are waiting for us." Meg smiled. Some of Charcoal's hair had grown back after being singed by Amy, but … it was still ugly.

"Alright." Amy nodded before picking up Ugly Duckling in her arms. She made her way toward the restaurant as she yelled to Yabemiya and Sally, "Big Sister Mia, Big Sister Aisha, let's dance 'Spring is Here' again."

Sally had changed into a cheongsam with golden fringes, which accentuated her long, snow-white legs, and gave her an air of elegance. Yabemiya, on the other hand, was dressed in a black maid outfit, which accentuated her cute white stockings.

"Sure. I actually want to practice again. It's my first time dancing in front of others, and I'm so nervous." Yabemiya nodded.

"I'm fine with anything." Sally nodded with a smile, appearing quite calm and collected.

Meg pushed his bicycle past, and greeted the two of them before opening the door for everyone to enter.

"Boss, what's the new dish you're making today?" Yabemiya immediately asked after entering the restaurant.

"That's right, Father. What's the delicious dessert you were talking about?" Amy also asked. Sally was also looking at Meg.

"You'll know when it's ready. Go ahead and dance; I'm going to prepare the food for the party. There are a lot of guests today." Meg shook his head with a smile before making his way toward the kitchen.

"No matter what it is, as long as it's made by Father, it'll definitely be super delicious!" Amy said with full confidence.

"I think so too. Boss has never disappointed us before." Yabemiya nodded in agreement.

"Then let's rehearse one last time before setting up the venue. We need an empty space for dancing, and we don't need so many tables and chairs," Sally said with a smile.

"Alright!" Amy nodded. She placed Ugly Duckling on a nearby chair before running behind the counter to get the music box.

Yabemiya and Sally began to set up the venue. They cleared out an empty space, and then put a few tables together to form a semicircle with the venue in the center.

The music began, and Amy stood in the center while Sally and Yabemiya stood on either side of her. They began the final rehearsal of Elysium Jodo.

Meg was in the kitchen preparing the food for the party later. There were a total of 17 people invited for lunch, which wasn't a lot compared to the usual guests. Furthermore, most of them were children, so there wasn't a lot of ingredients to prepare.



"Amy! Are you home? Ignatsu and I are here. "A tender voice sounded as a series of knocks sounded on the door.

At the entrance of the restaurant, Daphne, who was wearing a light green floral dress, raised her small hand and knocked on the door. Beside her, the little fat demon with a small bean sprout on his head looked at his own reflection in the floor-to-ceiling glass with his mouth agape. He sucked in his stomach forcefully before releasing it and chuckling, causing the bean sprout on his head to jiggle with him.

A tall and broad middle-aged man stood behind the two of them with a smile on his face. He looked up at the restaurant's signboard with a hint of surprise on his face.

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