A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World
Chapter 1627 - Big Boss, Whatever You Say!Chapter 1627: Big Boss, Whatever You Say!
The remaining eyeballs on Sean’s skewer all ended up in Abraham’s mouth.
“My roasted pig’s eyes are here. Do you want to give it a try?” Abraham looked at the five skewers of roasted pig’s eyes, grinning, and told Vanessa, “You won’t be able to enjoy such wild delicacies when you’re back in Rodu.”
“No.” Vanessa shook her head, but she could not help but swallow her saliva. Although the thought of these skewers being pig’s eyes made her scalp numb, she still had a very honest physical reaction to the enticing smell.
“Brother, can I please don’t go back? Pretty please? I don’t want to go home. I want to continue staying here with Uncle.” Vanessa shifted her gaze away from the roasted pig’s eyes and looked at Sean pitifully. “Look, it’s so lonely to be alone. It’ll be terrible to be all alone in a foreign land if you fall sick from eating too much one day.”
“No, no, no, I’m not lonely at all. Food is my best friend and Chaos City is my heaven. Mamy Restaurant is my second home. I am not pitiful at all.” Abraham shook his head as he bit on a pig’s eye, and closed his eyes in happiness.
“I’ve already eaten the roasted pig’s eyes. This time, it’s your turn to fulfill your promise,” Sean told Vanessa sincerely.
“Alright. I was just joking.” Vanessa shrugged and sighed.
“Come, I can’t pack these for you to bring back to Rodu.” Abraham passed a skewer over.
“Is it really good?” Vanessa was still in disbelief.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Of course. Once you’ve tried it, you won’t be able to reject it.” Abraham nodded with certainty. He bit onto another pig’s eye and chewed on it, using his exaggerated expression to portray his respect for this eyeball.
“Your— Young Mistress, if you don’t like it, just forget it,” Lola said softly. She knew very clearly where the limit for the princess’s tolerance was. Such horrifying food was already way beyond what she could accept.
“That’s right,” Sean agreed with a nod. Although the roasted pig’s eyes did give him a pleasant surprise, the thought of it being a pig’s eye made him lose the desire to have another one.
“No. If I don’t try it, it will be my biggest regret.” Vanessa’s gaze suddenly became resolute. She took a deep breath, and received the skewer of roasted pig’s eyes from Abraham. She closed her eyes, and put one into her mouth.
After learning from Sean and Abraham’s experience of being scalded, Vanessa was extra careful this time.
The springy pig’s eye darted around her mouth mischievously like an elf, grazing past her teeth. She was afraid to burst it accidentally, but at the same time was looking forward to whatever was inside the eyeball.
This was a very torturing process. She was a little expectant and a little afraid.
Finally, the pig’s eye that had been playing around in her mouth was bitten by her.
As the liquid erupted, the tastiness and warmth exploded.
Vanessa felt as though she saw a rainbow through her closed eyes. It was the delightful taste that made her mood become as vibrant as the rainbow.
“This roasted pig’s eye is superb! It’s so addictive that it’s to die for!” Vanessa opened her eyes in surprise as she looked at the roasted pig’s eyes as though she was holding a rare treasure.
“I know, right? It’s awesome!” Abraham said with a chuckle. He knew Vanessa’s taste better than anyone else. How could she resist such a delicacy?
“No, this is not a pig’s eye.” Vanessa shook her head, and solemnly said, “This is a pig’s eye that’s been roasted by Boss Mag. From the moment it was placed on the grill, it was no longer an ordinary pig’s eye. It is a pig’s eye that has been blessed by the God of Cookery. The beautiful rainbow is its camouflage, making it irresistible.”
“Huh?” Lola was still a little confused.
“In any case, it’s delicious.” Vanessa ate another pig’s eyes, and added, “Give me five, no, 10 skewers of roasted pig’s eyes!”
“10 skewers?”
“Yes, 10 skewers!” Vanessa nodded with certainty. She really would not be able to have such delicacies when she was back in Rodu.
“Er…” Sean looked at Vanessa, who was happily chewing the roasted pig’s eyes. He was suddenly at a loss for words, so he quietly fed himself some fish.
Sean’s face flushed red immediately, but it was not appropriate for him to do anything too exaggerated, so he could only clench his teeth and bear with it.
Vanessa and Abraham had enjoyed themselves thoroughly throughout the dinner, while Sean walked out of Mamy Restaurant with mixed feelings.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Go back and get ready. I’ll go over to pick you up early tomorrow morning.” Sean helped Vanessa up the horse-drawn carriage. Before he put the curtain down, he looked at her, and gently said, “Royal Mother and Royal Father really miss you.”
“Mm-hmm. Actually, I miss them too. Don’t worry. I’ll go back with you obediently tomorrow,” Vanessa said with a nod.
“Okay.” Sean nodded and let the curtain down. He watched the horse-drawn carriage disappear into the distance before he boarded a black horse-drawn carriage, and instructed, “Let’s go back.”
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“An invitation for me to join the Magic Caster Tournament? Hehe, I’m not interested.” Krassu toyed with the flame in his palm, and waved his other hand with disinterest.
“Krassu… Master, you’ve always been the one to launch the opening for the Magic Caster Tournaments in the past, and you’re also the one who started the Magic Caster Tournament and pushed the development of magic. If you don’t join the Magic Caster Tournament, many young magic casters who chose magic because of your influence will definitely be very disappointed,” Brent, who was standing at the door, said awkwardly. They would be setting off for Rodu tomorrow, so he had to come over to find Krassu today no matter what. If he didn’t agree, they would be punished when they returned.
“Yes. Master Krassu, we’re not only inviting you this time, but also your disciple. She would become the youngest registered magic caster,” Elliot said with a nod.
“You want Amy to join the Magic Caster Tournament and fight for positions?” Krassu turned back to look at Elliot. He squinted slightly.
“You’re right. Your disciple is still young. We can let her join the kindergarten category,” Elliot quickly corrected himself.
“No need for that. The kindergarten category is just a friendly match. It’s not challenging at all. Just let her join the official young magic caster tournament,” Krassu said with a shake of his head.
“Wouldn’t that be too unfair for her?” Elliot was a little worried.
“I am the one who made those darn rules, and it’s my disciple, do you know more than me?”
“Big boss, whatever you say!”
Elliot conceded immediately.