"Sorry guest, the restaurant is closed. If you want to eat grilled fish, please come here early at noon tomorrow." Mag turned over the sign on the door and replied without looking up. He made such a request every day when he was closed. Many replies.
"I'm Michael," the man said, seeming to insist.
Mag was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the man and replied without thinking, "I'm Mag."
This man looks very tall, wearing a black and dark gold gown, with a black long sword hanging on his waist. He looks about forty years old, well-maintained, and has resolute and wise black eyes. He looks like a brave knight and a wise counselor, which makes people feel a little unfathomable.
Michael was also stunned when he heard Mag's reply. This was the first time he got such a reply after telling his name. It seemed that this young man didn't know him, and didn't even know his name. His face There was a hint of a smile on his face, and he looked at Mag seriously.
Looking at Mag, who was wearing a black and white chef's uniform, tall and tall, standing upright like a faintly unsheathed sword, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Such a temperament did not look like that of an ordinary chef. It was more like a swordsman hiding his edge, reminding him of the young man back then.
The young man was still like a sword when he was standing, but the sword was sharp and too hard, so it was a pity that it had just become the sharpest sword in the world, and then it was forcibly broken.
"Let me introduce myself, I am the city lord of this chaotic city." Michael looked at Mag and said with a smile, his voice was quite hearty.
"It turns out to be the Lord of the City. Sorry, I didn't recognize him just now." Mag looked a little apologetic with a look of surprise on his face.
Naturally, he knew the name of the City Lord of the City of Chaos. He just came to ask for a spicy grilled fish during the restaurant's closing time. Mag thought he was just an ordinary guest. Unexpectedly, it was the Lord of the City who came alone.
Looking a little further away, he saw a black carriage parked at the entrance of the magic potion shop. A young man wearing a black tights was observing the surroundings with a vigilant expression. It seemed that he was indeed the city lord.
"It doesn't matter, I'm just a guest now." Michael shook his head with a smile and didn't take this matter to heart. He turned to look at the restaurant with the lights still on, looked into Mag's eyes and said, "Originally I should have come during business hours, but I might not have time to come over tomorrow, so I chose this time to come over. Unexpectedly, the restaurant has closed. I wonder if the boss can make me a grilled fish?"
"The Lord of the City wants to eat grilled fish. You shouldn't refuse. It's just that the restaurant only accepts customers during business hours. This is a rule. The waiters in the restaurant should also get off work. Besides, my daughter has to go to class tomorrow morning, so I need to coax her to bed early. , so, if the city lord doesn't mind, maybe you can come over later to eat grilled fish." Mag looked at Michael, but shook his head, and looked back at Amy who was sleeping on the counter, a little apologetically road.
"So you have a daughter. It seems you are a good father." Michael also saw Amy lying behind the counter, and his frown suddenly relaxed. He looked at Mag with admiration. A good father is rarer than a good cook.
In the city of chaos, he was rarely rejected. Unexpectedly, he was rejected twice by the same person today. Even if he removed his identity as the city lord, it would still have no effect.
"I'm not a good father. I just want to be with her more and give her all the things I can do." Mag looked at Amy with tender eyes.
"Actually, I came to eat grilled fish today as a father. I also have a lovely daughter. I was very busy when she was young and barely had time to spend with her. I owe her a lot. And because of my The reason is that her body has suffered from the cold that is difficult to get rid of, and she has been living in pain for these years, but I can't do anything while watching all this. Maybe you can understand this kind of torture." Michael looked at Mag, his voice was slightly low, After a pause, he shook his head slightly and said, "I have never said these words to anyone else, maybe because we are both fathers."
Mag looked at the city lord who was known as a tough guy and iron-blooded. He didn't expect that under the hard armor, he also had such gentleness. After a moment of silence, he opened the door to the outside and said with a smile: "That's just right. My home The grilled fish is not only delicious, but also can ward off the cold. Today I’m treating you to a father.”
"Then I'm welcome." Michael also had a smile on his face and strode towards the restaurant.
"Boss, who is this?" Yabei Mia, who had packed up the restaurant and was about to leave, looked at Michael who followed Mag through the door and asked with some confusion. Mag was the one who followed the rules the most.
"Lord of the City of Chaos!" Sally, who was two steps behind, slightly lowered her eyes. She had seen Michael's image when she was in the family. In order to prevent the younger members of the family from provoking unprovoked characters, the clan Li will ask them to write down the portraits of some powerful and high-status people in Nolan Continent.
"You go back first, this is a friend of mine, I will just entertain him." Mag said with a smile.
"Okay, see you tomorrow." Yabei Mia smiled at Michael and went out with Sally.
Michael also smiled and nodded to them. His eyes stayed on Sally for a while, showing a trace of doubt, but he didn't say much.
"City Lord, please take a seat. You can choose the flavor of spicy grilled fish, mildly spicy, medium spicy, super spicy, or abnormally spicy. If you want to have a good sleep at night, it is recommended not to choose abnormally spicy." The Mag blinds were lowered. Today An exception was made for Michael, not because of his status as city lord, but because of his words as a father.
As a father, he could understand the despair he would feel if Amy suffered some painful injury because of him, and there was nothing he could do.
Of course, Mag also thought about the food rankings. Originally, he was thinking of going to the City Lord's Mansion tomorrow to have sex. Now that the City Lord is sitting in the restaurant, if he has anything to say, it would be better to tell him in person, right?
"Then let's have a medium portion of super spicy grilled fish." Michael opened the menu and looked at it for a while, then closed the menu and looked at Mag and said.
"Okay, please wait a moment. I'll put the child up to sleep first." Mag nodded, turned around and walked to the counter, carefully picking up Amy who had fallen asleep on the counter and the ugly duckling who was sleeping sweetly in her arms. Picked it up and walked slowly upstairs.
"This is the first time that I have been left hanging out while eating. He is indeed an interesting person." Michael smiled and shook his head. His eyes slowly scanned the restaurant, and finally settled on the crystal chandelier above his head. He was so excited. With a sound, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
