The green light seemed to have been absorbed by Amy. Her furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and the pained expression on her face gradually eased. Color returned to her cheeks, and her breathing gradually calmed down, as if she had already fallen asleep.
"Alright, you just need to go back and have a good night's rest." Xixi slowly put down her hand, and Amy gently lay back down on the little blanket. She had already fallen asleep.
"Thank you," Meg said gratefully. He heaved a sigh of relief at the sight of the sleeping Amy.
"You're welcome. It's a little cold outside, so I've wrapped the blanket around you. Take little Amy back to sleep first. Don't give her anything cold before she goes to bed in the future," Xixi said with a smile.
"Alright, I won't do that again." Meg nodded. With this lesson in mind, he didn't dare to give Amy ice cream at night again. Furthermore, he was going to strictly control the amount of ice cream Amy ate in the future. He definitely wouldn't allow her to eat more than two ice creams a day.
He carefully carried Amy to the entrance of the restaurant, and he heard a rustling sound coming from inside. It sounded as if something was scratching at the door. As soon as he opened the door, Ugly Duckling, which was holding onto the door with its two front paws, immediately rolled out. It rolled on the spot twice before standing up. It looked up at Amy in Meg's arms with a confused expression, and began to meow with concern.
"Amy, you're fine now. You should go back to sleep. Your stomach is fine. Looks like eating really is a talent of orange cats." Meg crouched down with a smile, and picked up Ugly Duckling before walking into the restaurant.
Ugly Duckling seemed to have understood Meg's words, and it immediately settled down. It rubbed its little head against Amy's leg, and closed its eyes, falling asleep immediately.
After putting the two little ones back on the bed and tucking them in, Meg crouched beside the bed for over an hour. After seeing that Amy didn't show any other reaction, he went to wash up and lay down on the bed. Meg was worried that he wouldn't be able to react in time if something happened to Amy in the test field for the God of Cookery, so he didn't touch the two experience bags in his mind again. He didn't mind playing for a day.
…
The next morning, Meg woke up early as usual. He walked to the bedside and looked at Amy, who was still sleeping soundly. He gently leaned over and kissed the hair on her forehead. The little girl must have been tired yesterday, so he decided to let her have a good night's sleep today. As for the class, he would talk about it after she woke up.
In any case, Crassus did not really care about the challenge of the Magus Tower. As for whether or not Amy would participate in the battle today, Meg would have to wait until she woke up to see how she was doing. If she was not in a good condition, he would definitely not let her compete with others.
"As expected, being a qualified father is not an easy task. The revolution has yet to succeed. Comrades, you still have to work hard." Meg sighed in his heart and turned to go downstairs to prepare the ingredients.
Time flew by quickly. Meg went upstairs to check on Amy twice, but she was still asleep. Even Ugly Duckling was sleeping soundly beside Amy.
"Wow, why are there suddenly a few more tables outside Amy's? And they're all made of metal, but they look so refreshing."
"This is the first open-air restaurant in the Aden Square that has been recognized by the city lord's castle. Even though it's only a part of the restaurant, Mr. Mak really is something to be able to obtain a business license from the city lord's castle."
"I know, right? I heard that the city lord's castle booked the entire restaurant in Amy's a few days ago for a meeting between the representatives of the dragon race and the demon race. This kind of thing has only ever happened in the best restaurants in the Aden Square before."
The new tables and chairs outside the restaurant also attracted the attention of many customers in the line. Some customers even went to try them out. There had never been a restaurant in the Aden Square that had tables and chairs placed directly in the square, so it was quite a novelty.
"Mr. Mak, are the tables and chairs outside suitable for seating? You can also order food outside later, right? " Sargeras asked with a bashful smile as he stood in the line with the Burning Legion. He looked at Meg, who had just opened the door.
"Of course you can. The restaurant installed the open-air seats last night. In the future, customers who are prone to violent reactions after eating delicious food can eat outside. You can eat to your heart's content, and you won't easily cause harm to other customers. Also, the tables and chairs are made of special materials, so you don't have to worry about burning them. Just sit and eat. " Meg nodded with a smile. Even though the restaurant wasn't divided into sections, for safety reasons, Meg still suggested that some special customers sit outside in the open-air seats.
"Hehe, Mr. Mak is so considerate. We all have seats now," Mond said with a bashful smile.
The members of the Burning Legion also smiled. Even though they didn't feel uncomfortable eating roujiamos at the entrance of the restaurant, they were more than happy to have a seat where they could sit down and enjoy the delicious food.
"Boss, can you give me two more roujiamos today? I feel like I can make a breakthrough with the power of seven more roujiamos," Karzac said to Sargeras expectantly.
"Of course, no problem. Looks like you're going to be the second one to make a breakthrough after Kiel. The holy roujiamo is indeed a holy item for us lava demons." Sargeras nodded with a smile. He also looked a little excited.
Sargeras looked at the demons, and raised his fist. "As long as we can make the whole village eat roujiamos, there will be hope for us lava demons to rise again. So, let's work hard, brothers."
"For the roujiamo!"
All the demons answered in unison.
"Demons brainwashed by roujiamo? They're hopeless … "Meg raised his eyebrows. He felt a little amused and touched. He smiled and welcomed the customers in.
"Julian. Gender: Male. Ability: 10th-tier ice magic caster. Physical condition: Severe aging, with malignant rheumatoid arthritis and ankylosing spondylitis …"
"Algalibi. Gender: Female. Ability: 1st-tier knight. Physical condition: One month pregnant …"
As the customers entered the door, the system panel in Mag's mind began to pop up with messages. This panel was under Mag's control, and he could close it at any time. He could also move it to a corner so that he could glance at it whenever he wanted. It didn't affect his work, and he didn't mind it being in the way.
I didn't think Julian's physical condition would be so bad. I hope the restaurant's dishes can improve his condition. Meg looked at Julian. These illnesses are all very torturous. No wonder his back is hunched. It must be very painful.
But this omniscient door is really something. Could it be that it has the effect of an ultrasound? It can even detect one month pregnant. Meg looked at the female knight who sat down and ordered. She probably doesn't even know that she's a month pregnant.
…
At the gate of Chaos School, the horse-drawn carriages of the Magus Tower and the Advanced Imperial Academy were lined up in a row.
"The honor of our Magus Tower is at stake in this competition. Defeat is not an option!"
Abbott stood at the gate of the academy, and looked at the young men lined up in front of the horse-drawn carriages with a serious expression.
"Yes!"
All of the young men replied in unison. Their eyes were filled with battle intent!
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