Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, falling on the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, making a crackling sound, and splashing beautiful water splashes under the lights.

The two men sat opposite each other with a large glass of beer in front of them, and then they just looked at each other in silence.

"I'm afraid no one in the entire Nolan Continent will believe that Alex has become a chef and made the most delicious mooncakes in the world." Louis still couldn't help laughing first.

"Just like back then, no one would have believed that the lone wolf Louis XIII, who slashed the beasts' hearts, would become a businessman?" Mag asked with a smile.

"I can't help it. If I have a lame foot, I can't continue to stay on the battlefield and drag my brothers down. But if I didn't die, then at least I have to find something interesting to do, so that I can be worthy of you picking me up from the orc siege back then. This life." Louis nodded with a smile.

"Yeah, you should find something interesting to do while you're alive. Now I think cooking is very interesting, so I became a chef, and I'm barely worthy of you taking the risk of being exterminated to drag me here from Luodu to live here. This life that came down." Mag also nodded.

"However, after doing business for so many years, I still feel that killing people is more interesting and better at it." Louis touched the handle of the long knife hanging on his waist, and the cloth wrapped around the handle was somewhat It is old, and it can be seen that the places where the fingers are held are much more worn than the sides.

"I think cooking is more interesting than killing people." Mag shook his head.

Louis was taken aback for a moment, looking at Mag's eyes, those eyes seemed to give him a different feeling than before, a little less sharp and a little more tender.

"The little girl is very cute, she doesn't look like you at all." Louis said with a smile, and the topic changed quickly.

"What do you mean it's not like me? You haven't seen me when I was cute. Amy and I were carved out of the same mold!" Mag suddenly became a little anxious, folded his hands on his chest, and said angrily, He looked at Louis with a smile.

Louis, alias Thirteen, was born in a noble family. His father was also a vagabond when he was young. Before Louis was born, he gave birth to twelve brothers. Therefore, Louis ranked thirteenth, so he got the alias Louis XIII.

Although he came from a family of great merchants, before the age of twenty-six, Louis had no interest in doing business at all. Instead, he was more interested in practicing knives. At the age of fifteen, he fled to the southwest border and became a border soldier. McGonagall Alex, who also just enlisted.

This is Meg Alex's memory,

McGonagall thought that he could treat these memories as information like an outsider, analyze them and use them to deal with the situation in front of him, but when Louis sat across from him and looked at him, and he also looked at Louis in silence, he felt very uncomfortable. It is an irresistible feeling of looking at an old friend.

What is an old friend?

It’s the kind where you can’t contact each other for three years, but when you sit at the same table again and look at each other, you can tell yourself in your heart that the person opposite is the person you can entrust your life to and trust the most .

Now, Mag looked at Louis and felt this way in his heart.

This feeling made him a little uneasy, but more of it was desire.

He somewhat understood the true meaning of the so-called memory fusion. The memories that Mag Alex left in his mind, after being fused by him, were not just information. The emotions contained in those memories also to a certain extent Affects Meg.

For example, when I saw Amy for the first time, the strong feeling of wanting to take care of her was not because of his sudden fatherly love, nor was it just because Amy was cute, but more importantly, it was Mag After Alex's strong and deep fatherly love merged with him, the strong emotion he generated made him become Amy's father without any sense of disobedience, and he wanted to care and protect her forever.

McGonagall does not resist this kind of integration, because it will make it easier for him to integrate into the world, and what McGonagall Alex left behind is only some emotional tendencies, which will not affect his independent consciousness, and even he can Rejecting this tendency, the initiative is entirely in his hands.

However, now McGonagall chooses to accept this emotional tendency, because the man in front of him once risked his life to take Mag Alex and Amy out of Luodu, find someone to heal his injuries and plastic surgery, and then brought them to the Settle in Chaos City.

In the previous life, Mag was only a few old friends. Now, he is willing to have one more. There is no friendship more reassuring than this life-threatening friendship between men.

Louis looked at Mag, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"The way you smile is getting more and more terrifying." Mag raised his eyebrows and said.

"I remembered that when we first joined the army, you were punished by the captain for calling meow meow a hundred times for being cool and silent, and people from the whole three battalions came to watch. Looking back now, that appearance is really worthy of praise. It's cute." Louie laughed until tears came out.

Mag had a black line on his face. Although he didn't do it himself, he still sounded ashamed.

When old friends are together, the most fearful thing is to suddenly expose the old one. Fortunately, Amy has fallen asleep.

Louis finished laughing, picked up the big wine glass on the table, raised his head and gulped down all the beer in the glass in one breath. The glass was placed heavily on the table, made a light noise, hiccupped, and pointed at Mag He gave a thumbs up and said, "Good wine."

"Another cup?" Mag asked with a smile.

"No, I'm drunk, killing people is not fun." Louis shook his head, stood up with a knife in his hand, looked at Mag with a smile and said, "Keep the wine for me, if you don't come back, you can drink it for me. "

"You said that the child likes to eat moon cakes, and I left two boxes, you take them back for him." Mag looked at Louis and said.

"It's okay, the child still has his mother, and twelve uncles, he won't be hungry, and no one can bully him." Louis shook his head, his tone relaxed and free, looked at Mag and said: "The child is still upstairs If you fall asleep, there may be thunder, you go upstairs to accompany her, there is only you behind her."

"Although I have a lame leg, I'm a lone wolf, just a few mice." Louis smiled, turned and walked out.

Mag fell silent for a while, and slowly clenched his hands on the table. Looking at the back of the limping figure walking towards the restaurant door, his steps were light but his shoulders were heavy. When he opened the door, the wind Mixed with the rain, it fell on his face, and he just stepped into the wind and rain.

The door was slowly closed, and the sound of raindrops suddenly subsided, and the outside world seemed to be cut off all of a sudden.

Mag looked at the empty wine glass on the opposite side, suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, picked up the full wine glass and drank it in one gulp, got up and took an umbrella and a sword from behind the counter, and also pushed the door out.