Chapter 1691 - You're Just After Her Body!
A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World
âYou useless thing! Youâre the young master of the Louis Family, and you wasted yourself away for a woman. Be a man!â
Outside Mamy Restaurant, a middle-aged man with neatly combed hair was shouting at the devastated Constantine with a pained expression.
The pale Constantine held his heart, and lovingly said, âYou donât understand, Father. I like Miss Shirley, and I am willing to give up everything for her. I donât care about being the Louis Familyâs young master.â
Clap! Kurt slapped Constantine across his face. He shivered, and angrily said, âDo you call that love? Youâre just after her body! Youâre cheap!â
Constantine stumbled two steps backward, and shook his head at Kurt devastatingly. âNo⦠Itâs not like that⦠sheâs different. Sheâs different from those womenâ¦â
âHa, different? Does she have three legs or horns on her head?â Kurt was so furious that he smiled instead. âI think youâre bewitched. Youâve lost your mind over a woman that you donât even know where she is. I will kick you out of the house if you continue like this. I will take it as if I have never had a son like you!â
âShe⦠Words arenât enough to describe her beauty. Father, no matter how you coerce me, I will never give her up. She is my moonlight, an irreplaceable woman,â Constantine said with conviction and without any hints of backing down.
âI didnât expect Young Master Constantine, who is a well-known casanova, to have such a faithful aspect. Thatâs really astonishing.â
âHaha. All the rich young masters pale in front of Boss Mag. Isnât he asking for trouble by trying to pursue one of the ladies from Mamy Restaurant?â
âThatâs true. Apparently, Boss Mag has already become the most charismatic man in Chaos City now. He has broken the record of the city lordâs 28-year-old claim on that title.â
âHowever, we havenât seen Miss Shirley for a while now, right?â
The customers, who were initially devastated after learning that Mamy Restaurant was closed for the day, began to softly talk among themselves.
Kurt glared at Constantine furiously before he turned around, and boarded his horse-drawn carriage.
Constantine sat in front of the restaurantâs entrance in a daze for a while before leaving with a disappointed expression.
The most miserable kind of love was when the other party suddenly appeared just as you were about to give up, and then suddenly disappeared without any warning just as you got your hopes upâ¦
His love for Miss Shirley was just like that.
âMiss Shirley⦠I will always wait for you to return. I will not miss you again next time,â Constantine murmured with an aimless gaze.
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The Blue Grassland was situated at an extremely cold place in the northwestern area. Its name might not have even appeared on the map if it werenât for the plant called âsilver blue grassâ.
On their journey to the north, the lands were all covered in snow and ice, and the northwestern area got even colder. Nothing else could be seen, let alone any green plants.
However, there werenât any signs of snow in this Blue Grassland. Silver blue vegetation could be seen stretching all the way to the horizon. It made the eyes of all of them who were a little sick of the snowy scene brighten up.
âWhat a beautiful grassland. The grass is actually blue!â exclaimed Anna.
âWould the sheep be blue too?â Amy poked her head out and looked down. She swept her gaze around, trying to locate the sheep.
Elizabeth was also looking down with amazement as she lamented, âThe temperature here is higher than the other areas. It felt just like⦠spring.â
âSince we have come to such an interesting place, why donât we go down to take a look?â Mag navigated the iron head eagle downward. He was also murmuring inwardly. This grassland is so blue. It doesnât look like the place where the polar black goat could be found.
Wasnât it asking for its own death by wearing a black coat in this sea of blue?
As the altitude got lower, the scenery on the ground got clearer. The blue sea was formed by a kind of light blue grass whose height was about 20 centimeters. Apart from the blue grass, there were also some other plants growing intermittently among the little blue grass. However, they werenât growing as densely as the blue grass, so the grassland appeared to be blue.
The giant shadow cast by the iron head eagle caused the animals in the plain to panic. A flock of blue sheep started to run hysterically in the plain. If they werenât low enough, they almost wouldnât be able to see that a big flock of sheep was hiding among the grass.
âWow. The sheep are really blue!!!â Amy exclaimed ecstatically as she rubbed up a small fireball between her hands.
âThere really are blue sheep. Theyâre so special.â All the ladies were also looking at those sheep with amazement. Sheep wasnât a rare animal, but blue sheep were different. They had never seen them before.
âThis is the charm of biological evolution. The sheep here had undergone natural selection, and after accumulating the small variations, the blue wool was kept. Hence, they became blue sheep.â Mag wasnât very surprised. Biological evolution was an amazing thing. Furthermore, the Norland Continent had 10 times or 100 times more species than Earth.
Everyone didnât quite understand Magâs words, but that didnât stop them from thinking that Mag was very knowledgeable.
âThen, can we eat that sheep, Father?â Amy gulped with an expectant gaze.
âThe silver blue grass is a special plant that is blue throughout the year, and can generate heat by itself. Therefore, there is such a unique Blue Grassland here. However, it isnât poisonous, so the sheep that eats this silver blue grass for survival can be eaten as food too.â Mag nodded. He had bought a map and a brief introduction to the Blue Grassland when he went to rent the flying steed this morning.
As there was only the silver blue grass in this plain and nothing else was special about it, the intel was very brief. The polar black goat wasnât even mentioned in it.
âThatâs great.â Amy raised the little fireball in her hand up, and was ready to release an exploding fireball to get her lunch.
âWait a sec.â Mag quickly stopped the little one and shook his head. âItâs very difficult to handle sheep that were blown to death. Moreover, our target isnât this sheep, but a black goat. That is the most scrumptious goat in this plain.â
âA black goat?â Amy retracted her hand and looked around on her tiptoes. She shook her head. âBut⦠there even isnât a black rock here. Where are we going to find the black goat?â
All of them were looking around them for as far as they could. They could occasionally see all kinds of animals running about, but they didnât see any black goats. They couldnât even see a black boar.