After seeing off all the guests, Amy sat at the door of the restaurant with the ugly duckling in her arms. She put the purple crystal stone in front of her eyes and looked up at MEG when she heard the footsteps. Her sharp ears moved mischievously and showed a sweet smile: "father, the children have a good time. Thank you."

"Amy is a good host, so the children are so happy." MEG smiles and touches Amy's hair. Although it's a bit tiring to have a party on the rest day, the fatigue disappears when he looks at the smile on Amy's face.

The smile on Amy's face became brighter, and she happily shared with MEG the gifts she received today. These gifts included precious gold bracelets and flowers picked by the roadside. However, Amy liked each one very much and did not distinguish between them because they were expensive or not.

McGonagall is very happy about this. The value of the gift and the intention can't be equated, and Amy has been able to understand this truth and know what the purple crystal means to Jessica.

Holding Amy in his arms, he sat at the door of the restaurant for a while. The tired little guy fell asleep in his arms. He looked down at Amy with her eyes closed and her long eyelashes trembling slightly. MEG had a gentle smile on his face.

"The boss is really a good father. If only I had such a father. I haven't seen him, and I don't even know his name, let alone being held by him..." abelmia stared at MEG sitting at the door with Amy in her arms, thinking silently in her heart, her eyes full of envy.

MEG carefully took Amy upstairs and put her to bed to sleep. When she came downstairs, she saw that abemia was lowering her head and nodding her fingers. She didn't know what she was thinking. Just as she was about to speak, abemia suddenly raised her head and looked at MEG with courage. "Boss, can you be my father?" she said

"Ha?" MEG stares at abelmia in shock.

Although abemia is only seventeen, he is in his early thirties! Uncle Cheng feels old. Now he wants to call him dad?

"Is this the legend that I treat you as my friend, but you treat me as your father?" Meg's heart was in a mess, thinking about how to politely refuse the strange request of abelmia.

"Old... Boss, it's not what you think. I just want to say... Can you hold me like a father, just like when you hold Amy?" Abemia soon realized that she was wrong, and a trace of pink rose on her face. She waved her hand anxiously, lowered her head slowly, and did not dare to look into Meg's eyes. She whispered, "I've never been held by my father. Must that be a warm feeling?"

Just about to come out of the kitchen, Sally stops and looks at abelmia's back. Her eyes are a little distressed.

Since I met the ice dragon girl that night, abemia's mood is a little different. Although she tries not to show herself, the frequency of daze in these two days is higher than before.

"It seems that MIA is still eager to be recognized. Whether it's human here or the Dragon side, it's just the identity of a half Dragon... It's impossible to be recognized among the dragon people." Sally sighed silently in her heart and looked up at MEG.

MEG looked at abemia with her head down and her shoulders trembling slightly. Her eyes became gentle and hesitated for a moment. She put her hand on abemia's head and said with a smile, "mia, believe me, your father will come back to you one day, and he will give you a warm hug, which really belongs to your father."

Feeling the warmth above her head, abelmia slowly raised her head to meet Meg's gentle eyes. Her eyes gradually became firm, nodded her head and said, "well, thank you, boss. I'm sure he will come back."

"The boss is really a good man. For people like him, what kind of Spirit gave birth to children for him? Why don't you live with them?" Sally looked at MEG with a hand on abelmia's head. His gentle look moved her and made her think curiously.

"By the way, I want to tell you that there are some guests who want to go to the private restaurant tonight. I promise. If you don't have anything else to do in the evening, can you work extra hours? I'll pay you extra overtime. " Pacifying abelmia, MEG looked at them and said with a smile.

"Is it private? Boss, don't you offer private rooms? " Abelmia looked at MEG puzzled, but she still remembered how MEG had rejected shawnard the other day.

Sally also looks at McGonagall curiously. She doesn't know who can keep McGonagall open on the rest day and provide private service.

"It's the Lord of the city who is in charge of the meeting. This evening, we're going to entertain representatives from Dragon Island and demon islands. It's a mediation meeting hosted by the Lord of the city. It's held in our restaurant. The business hours are the same as usual. What's more, during normal business hours, restaurants will not provide charter service, because it will affect customers' dining, and there are really not many people who can get the price of charter service. But this time the city Lord's mansion is quite special. I want to rent a part of the venue outside the restaurant as an open-air seat for the restaurant. If the city Lord's mansion can nod, it may be easier. " McGonagall looked at them and explained that the reason was not hidden from them.

"Is it the Lord of the city? And the guest's identity is still the strong one among the dragon clan and demon clan? " Abelmia couldn't help opening her eyes. She couldn't believe what she heard.

"There must be friction between the dragon and the devil because of the territorial boundary problem, but I didn't expect that the leader of the chaotic city would put the mediation meeting in the Maimi restaurant, which has never happened before." Sally also has an incredible face. There have been territorial disputes between the elves and human beings. The city of chaos has been mediating for many times, so she knows something about these things. His father has represented the elves in mediation meetings, and those representatives have at least the strength of level 9 or above.

"Yes, I'm really sorry to let you work on the rest day, so overtime pay will be paid to you three times as usual. At the same time, you can choose today's dinner and supper." McGonagall nodded, apologetically, and the fact that he had to work on his day off was really annoying.

"How can I? Anyway, I don't have anything else to do today. If there is a job in the restaurant, there is no problem, and I don't need three times the salary." Abelmia shook her head.

"I need to go back, but I'll be at the restaurant by five, and I don't need triple pay." Sally smiles the same way.