Chapter 32

Chapter 32: Michael? Isn't that my Papa?

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Michael took 3 minutes to grieve for the un-hatched bird . At the same time, he was bemused by Amy's fixation on having roasted goose . Looks like he needs to quickly complete the tasks set by the system, then try to see if he could learn how to make roast goose .

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After opening the door and entering the restaurant, Amy placed the basket into the cabinet under the counter . She squatted down and whispered something to that egg, and gently closed the door of the cabinet . As if she was worried about disturbing the creature inside the egg .

"Papa, how long will ugly duckling take before it hatches from the egg?" Amy looked at Michael and asked excitedly .

"I am not too sure about this . Maybe we need to wait until summer next year . " Michael shook his head . He had no idea about the incubation period of birds .

“Summer arh… that is very long time… . " Amy thought about it and was quite disappointed .

Michael thinks for a bit, and finally had an idea, "If it is a bit warmer, maybe it will hatch faster . Just like the mother duck sitting on the egg to warm it . "

Amy's eyes immediately shone . "Then I will sit on that egg as well?"

Michael tried hard not to laugh, and shook his head, "That will not work . Go and take the small towel in the room, and use it to cover the top of the egg . This should do it!"

"All right!" Amy happily replied, and immediately rushed up the stairs .

"I hope that it is really a swan's egg, but I know that this is highly unlikely," Michael muttered to himself . He entered the kitchen and poured two gla.s.ses of water .

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After helping Amy to use the towel to cover the egg, Michael nodded that it is already 11:25 am . It is almost time to open the restaurant for business .

Amy was squatting on the floor and saying, "Ugly duckling, do your best . Quickly grow up … . "

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Michael looked at Amy, and wonders if he should buy a roast goose for Amy to eat so that she will not be so focused on that egg .

A few minutes pa.s.sed by very quickly . Soon it is 11:30 in the morning . Michael walked towards the door and flipped the "We are closed" sign to "Welcome, please come in" .

Although the number of people in the vicinity still very few, the splendour of the restaurant's exterior façade had attracted a number of curious pa.s.sersby . Two dwarves entered the restaurant, as well as an Orc . But all of them immediately shook their head and left once they seen the menu .

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By now, Michael is used to this . This is quite normal . Not everyone likes to eat Yang Zhou Fried Rice . And for most of these people, they did not even know what Yang Zhou Fried Rice is . Instead of spending 6 gold coins to try something unknown, why not spend these monies on a large slab of roast meat and some wine?

"I guess that this afternoon only Moby and his friends will dine here . " Michael thought . He was feeling quite helpless . This is already the second day of business . So far, he had only sold 8 plates of Yang Zhou Fried Rice . If he wants to complete the task, he must sell approximately 500 plates of Yang Zhou Fried Rice within 9 days . This is nothing short of mission impossible .

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At this time, from outside the restaurant, the sound of horses neighing rang out . Michael looked out of the restaurant through the gla.s.s window . He almost laughed out loud .

The sound of neighing did not belong to a horse – rather it belongs to a black colour donkey . Sitting on the donkey is a human knight dressed in silver colour light armour . He is highly muscular and big in size . When he sits on the donkey, his feet almost touched the ground .

The rider looks approximately 30 years of age, squared-face, and his long black hair was slouched with a grey cloth . One of his hands was holding to the donkey's harness, and the other hand was placed on the long sword on his waist . He stopped right outside the restaurant, and smiled when he looked at the signboard .

"Mickey Restaurant? This name is very nice! I will have my lunch in this place . " Conti Nicholas smiled as he talked to himself, and leapt down from his donkey . He tied the donkey to a tree nearby, and walked into the restaurant .

"Welcome!"Michael noticed that this knight's sword is adorned with precious jewels . He smiled . This knight could probably afford to eat here .

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"h.e.l.lo, I am hungry! What do you have here?" Conti also smiled back at Michael . Unlike other guests, he did not first evaluate Michael and immediately accepted him .

"There is a menu on the table . You may first peruse it . " Michael pointed at the black coloured menu . This knight is very warm, friendly, and happy . It seemed like this knight has no worries .

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"Great!" Conti sat down and opened the menu . When he saw that there was only one item on the menu, he was surprised . But he quickly smiled again, and looked at Michael, "Boss, one plate of Yang Zhou Fried Rice please . "

"All right, please wait a moment . " Michael looks at Conti, who never failed to smile . He was astonished . This is the first time that he had seen a customer that immediately placed an order after looking at the menu . It was as if this customer need not consider the price at all .

But he did not reveal any expression on his face . After all, this is the type of customers that Michael loves . This type of customers never needs to consider if they will regret their decision . They have money to spend .

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Michael smiled and nodded his head, and immediately made his way into the kitchen .

"The interior décor is pretty good!" Conti placed his long sword on the table . Then he evaluated this restaurant . He looked very pleased with the ambience of the place .

"h.e.l.lo, the new customer!" At this time, Amy who was squatting behind the counter suddenly looked up from the counter and greeted Conti .

"Hu!" Conti immediately jumped up on top of the chair that he was sitting on, and he had already half-unsheathed the long sword in his hand . He is tensed and ready for action in an instant .

Amy was shocked at Conti ma.s.sive reaction . But looking at the fine quality armour and the jewel encrusted sword, Amy was curious and walk out from behind the counter, and asked, "Are you a knight?"

Conti saw that this is just an adorable little girl of approximately 3-4 years old . He was embarra.s.sed and quickly sheathed his sword . After jumping down from that chair, he proudly rubbed his chin as he boasted, "No, I am a dragon slayer knight . Although I have not seen a dragon before, I believe that one day I will definitely slay a dragon with my blade!"

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Michael heard the sounds of movement and also looked back . When he heard the boast of the knight, he could not resist laughing . From Michael McGonagall's memories, there were several knights like this man that aspire to be a dragon slayer . But unlike others, Michael McGonagall had killed dragons before, and it not only one dragon have fallen under the blade of Michael McGonogall .

"Woah! That is amazing!" Amy clapped her hands, and looked at Conti with admiration . She pointed at the long sword in his hand, "Therefore you have defeated a lot of powerful opponents?"

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"I do not like to compete against other humans or demi-humans . The one that I respect and admire the most is Michael McGonagall . He had already killed at least 4 rampaging dragons that territories the town folks, and is one of the bravest and most powerful knights . " Conti smiled, and his gaze was full of admiration and respect .

Then he looked down at Amy, "Little girl, if you like knights, then you should like knights like Michael McGonagall . "

"Michael? Isn't that my Papa?" Amy asked Conti with a look of scepticism on her face .

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