"I want two pigtails, and I want to wear a purple dress with a flower on the chest and white shoes. Wouldn't that make me look like the Mushroom Fairy?" Mag nodded. Amy nodded, and then said, "I want to have two pigtails, and wear a purple dress with a flower on the chest and white shoes.
"Yes, that would make you a cuter Amy Fairy than the Mushroom Fairy." Meg nodded with a smile. He got out of bed and helped Amy change into the little dress from the wardrobe. Then he tied her hair into two ponytails skillfully. After this period of practice, tying hair was a piece of cake for Meg.
However, Amy was very satisfied with this hairstyle and had no intention of changing it, so she didn't have a chance to show off her other hairstyles.
After putting on the little white shoes, Amy turned around and looked at Meg. "Father, do I look good?"
"Yes, you are indeed a super beautiful fairy." Meg's eyes lit up, and he nodded seriously. She was even cuter than the fairy in the music box.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling came over and rubbed its head gently against Amy's calf. It felt a little wronged that no one had responded to it for so long.
"Ugly Duckling, don't waste the dress. You won't look pretty in it anyway." Amy bent down to pick up Ugly Duckling and sighed.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling raised its paw and put it in front of its face. It opened its eyes wide and meowed cutely, trying to prove that it wasn't ugly.
"You look even uglier now." Amy reached out and turned its face to the side with a look of disgust.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling turned its face away with tears of despair in its eyes.
Meg shook his head with a smile. If it were another owner, this cute little orange cat would definitely be spoiled to the heavens. However, for Amy, it was just a reserve of food. She would torture it every day.
After washing up and going downstairs, Meg looked at the door. There were a few customers outside looking in through the glass window. They were pleasantly surprised to see Meg. Soon, there was a knock on the door.
"System, do you sell removable blinds?" Meg frowned slightly. He suddenly felt that he needed to add something to the glass windows when he was not in business. Otherwise, he would always feel like he was being spied on.
"The host currently does not have the authority to allow the system to transform the restaurant. If you want to transform the restaurant, you can upgrade the restaurant to level 1. The system will transform the restaurant once for free within a certain range." The host's serious voice sounded.
"Then help me measure the size of the French window," Meg said calmly.
It's 3.6 meters tall, "the System replied quickly.
Meg nodded and said, "Then give me a pair of this size that can be raised and lowered, as well as the supporting parts."
"The system will repeat itself. The host does not have the authority to make the system modify the restaurant," the system said seriously.
"So, from the beginning to the end, did I allow you to modify me? I just want to buy it. Don't be so eager. Aren't you a proper Gourmet System? "Meg curled his lips and said with a hint of mockery.
"…" The system silently floated a line of ellipses, then said seriously, "The system is a proper God of Cookery System. It does not provide blinds."
"5 gold coins?" Meg said calmly.
"A proper system," the system emphasized.
"6 gold coins. If it's higher, I'll go buy bamboo mats. The primary color bamboo mats look good when hung up." Meg raised his eyebrows and said calmly.
The system was silent, as if it was struggling. After a while, it said hesitantly, "Add a little more?"
"No." Meg's lips curled up. This system really had no integrity. It flatly refused.
"Add another 4 gold coins, and the system can provide blinds that match the color and material of the restaurant the best. It can be raised and lowered automatically. It can be hidden perfectly when it's closed and can block all prying eyes when it's down. It can also provide a full set of installation tools that can accurately position and punch holes. It's a foolproof installation. I guarantee you'll be satisfied," the system said in a tempting voice.
"Forget it. It's too heavy. I can't lift a 4 meter long blinds. It's even more unrealistic to install them myself. I'd better go out and find a good seller who can deliver them to my door and install them for free." Meg shook his head and said regretfully.
The system fell into silence again.
"Father, look, the customers are here again. We're not open for business today, right?" Amy looked up at Meg and asked confusedly when she saw the customers outside who were leaning against the window and looking in and constantly knocking on the door.
"Yes, we're not open for business today, but they still want to come and eat. Have a seat, and I'll go get you a glass of water before making breakfast." Meg nodded with a smile before turning and walking into the kitchen.
The signboard at the entrance was already very clear. Meg planned to explain it to the customers who hadn't left yet when he left, but he was most likely going to get a lot of sighs again.
Meg wasn't in a hurry to urge the system, which had fallen silent. In any case, he couldn't be bothered to do it himself. After all, it was unrealistic for him to install such a large blinds on his own. However, if he asked someone else to help him with the automatic design, he would have to explain a lot of things, so it was naturally easiest for the system to do the installation.
"Why can't these guys let Father have a good day's rest? Furthermore, we're going to see Teacher Luna today." Amy looked back at Meg as she softly murmured to herself. She clenched her little fists and walked toward the door with Ugly Duckling in her arms.
There were still a dozen or so customers outside the door. Some of them hadn't come for breakfast yesterday, so they didn't hear Meg's explanation, while others had come early in the morning to try their luck after hearing Meg's explanation. Perhaps Mr. Mak would open the door after seeing so many customers.
However, the restaurant, which usually opened at 7: 30, was still closed today. Seeing the countdown on the door, many customers left after waiting for a long while. After all, they couldn't afford to disrupt the rhythm of their day for breakfast.
Some customers, who had walked a long way to get here, were unwilling to leave without eating. So, a dozen or so of them stayed behind and discussed whether they would say something nice to Meg or say something harsh to make Meg make a roujiamo for each of them before they left.
Sargeras was also in the crowd. He had been lucky yesterday to complete a high-level mission and kill three flamingos. He had received a reward of 80 gold coins, and had saved some gold coins to come for breakfast today. However, such a mission didn't come every day, and it depended on luck to complete it on the first try. So, his original plan of ten roujiamos per meal was reduced to five.
He had heard Meg's explanation yesterday, but before he went to accept the mission, he still wanted to try his luck. Now, he stood behind the crowd and didn't rush forward.
When they heard that Meg was coming downstairs, they all looked at the door expectantly, hoping that Meg would change his mind after seeing their enthusiasm.
Ding-dong.
The bell at the door rang, and the door slowly opened inwards. Their expectant eyes were disappointed. They looked down and saw Amy holding the little orange cat with a cold face.
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