Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Chapter 1122 My Uniform Was Burst At The Seams By Me

“The washroom is the first room on the right when you go upstairs. You can change there,” Mag said to Camilla.

“Mm-hm,” Camilla answered as she sashayed upstairs. Soon, she came down wearing the chef’s uniform that Mag prepared for her.

“Is Big Sister Camilla a cook too?” Amy asked curiously.

“She’s wearing the same chef’s uniform as me.” Anna nodded.

“Yes. I am the best at making fresh blood salad and cold tossed sliced hearts.” Camilla licked her lips with her blood-red tongue. She revealed her two sharp incisors to intimidate the two little girls.

“Fresh blood salad? Cold tossed sliced hearts? Are they nice?” Amy asked very curiously, totally not intimidated at all.

“They are still alright.” Camilla nodded, feeling slightly disappointed.

“I-is it human’s blood?” Anna’s voice trembled, and there was a tinge of fear in her eyes.

“Human blood won’t cut it. Usually, human blood is dirty and tastes bad.” Camilla looked at Anna. She was very pleased with this little lass’s reaction. She bent down, and smilingly continued, “It has to be from a pretty and kind young lady. Their blood is the sweetest. Of course, a cute little elf like you is quite a good choice too.”

“Ah!” Anna screamed and hid behind Mag as she peered at Camilla, deeply frightened.

“Don’t be scared, Anna. She’s only scaring you.” Mag touched Anna’s head to console her. Then, he said to Camilla, “Your main job today is to learn how to prepare the ingredients from Firis. You have to remember how to process each ingredient and the correct amount to use.”

“Do I still need to learn such a simple job?” Camilla pursed her lips, and walked to the kitchen proudly.

“Nice to meet you, ” Firis greeted Camilla, but her wind blade continued on. The green wind blades resembled sharp knives as they sliced the ingredients floating in the air easily. Then, they fell into the different bowls accurately.

“This…” Camilla, who was standing at the kitchen’s entrance, stared at the flying ingredients with a gaping mouth.

How the heck was she going to learn this?

Mag looked at Firis, who was teaching Camilla the techniques of cutting patiently, with a smile. At the same time, he felt it was a pity that this talented disciple was leaving. It was a huge loss.

As for Camilla, Mag had never intended to do anything with her photos. After all, he was an upright person.

Making her work in the restaurant was to punish her for striking him with a club, and to prevent her from doing more harm.

He was in the clear while she was in the shadows. Who knew if she would bludgeon him again?

The best prevention method was to put her under his nose, and then change her with love and wisdom so she would give up on those silly ideas.

Camilla stole a look at Mag from the kitchen as she thought, Seeing this chap’s smug look makes me angry. Sooner or later, I will tie you up again and let you have a taste of the whip and candle wax!

“Don’t be afraid, Big Sister Anna. It’s only two dishes. We’ll ask Big Sister Camilla to make them for us in the future,” Amy consoled her with a smile too.

“I… I am not eating them.” Anna shook her head vigorously. After some hesitation, she still went into the kitchen to help out.

Amy raised her head to ask Mag with anticipation, “Father, Daphne said they will be having their holidays soon. Then, will I be having a holiday too? That kind of holiday that I can spend a lot of time playing and sleeping in.”

“Is it time for the winter holidays again?” Mag said in a surprise. The holiday system of Chaos School was similar to China’s primary school. There were two months of holiday during the hottest months in summer and one month during the coldest month in winter. It should be time for holiday again two weeks later.

However, even though Amy could be considered as a student of Chaos School, she was always learning magic from Krassu and Urien. He wasn’t sure if they would follow the holiday system of Chaos School.

Smiling, Mag said, “I will ask Teacher Krassu when I send you to school later. Let’s see when Little Amy can have her holiday.”

“Okay.” Amy nodded obediently. She shuddered, and mumbled, “Winter is so cold. It will be wonderful if I can stay in the warm bed and sleep.”

Mag shook his head smilingly. This wasn’t Amy’s fault. Nobody wanted to leave their warm bed in such cold weather.

“Ding.”

The bells that were hanging over the door rang. Yabemiya and Elizabeth walked in.

“Brrr. The restaurant is still the warmest.” Yabemiya exhaled out before saying with an energetic smile, “Good morning, Boss and Amy.”

“Good morning, Big Sister Miya and Big Sister Elizabeth.” Amy greeted them too.

“Good morning.” Elizabeth nodded, still as serious as ever.

“You guys are early today.” Mag looked at the two of them, feeling rather surprised. They were 15 minutes earlier than usual.

“Erm… Boss, can you give me another set of the maid costume, please? My uniform was burst at the seams by me,” Yabemiya said to Mag with a blush.

“Burst at the seams?” Mag was slightly taken aback as his gaze landed on Miya’s chest subconsciously. They were indeed bigger when compared to the time when he took her in, but it was still quite an exaggeration if they could burst her clothes at the seams.

Mag’s intense gaze made Miya blush even harder. She quickly shook her head, and said, “They didn’t burst the clothes. It… It’s because I transformed into a real dragon yesterday; hence, I burst the clothes at the seams.”

Miya transformed into a real giant dragon? Mag was shocked as he sized Miya up. Even though she looked exactly as she was yesterday, she now had 6th-tier power.

The only logical explanation for how a half-dragon who only had brute strength became a 6th-tier powerhouse overnight was a transformation into a dragon.

“Could it be due to the fact that you ate ‘Buddha jumps over the wall’?”

Two knights had successfully advanced to the next level yesterday after eating ‘Buddha jumps over the wall’, and Miya also displayed signs of reversion then too.

“The ‘Buddha jumps over the wall’ did have an effect.” Miya nodded as she peered at Elizabeth subconsciously.

Mag saw Miya was reluctant to say more, so he didn’t want to probe. Feeling perplexed, he then asked, “Then what is this that you are wearing? Didn’t you say it was burst at the seams?”

He reached out to touch her collar as he was asking her. The texture was smooth and rather comfortable, but it felt slightly cold to the touch. It was a rather unique material.

“This is unusual. What material is this?” He touched her skirt again, still wasn’t able to figure out the material by touch.