Chapter 2055 - Grandpa “Mag”
A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
11pm. The tavern was closed for business. Mag closed the door and heaved a breath of relief.
The tavern had received over 180 customers that night, and the revenue surpassed 100,000 copper coins for the first time.
âAs Amy kept most of the money, Mag had lost the chance to save his private savings.
Amy came up from under a table while shaking the beads on her wrist, and happily said, âFather, this bracelet can glow in the dark.â
âItâs very valuable,â Mag said with a smile. Only Vanessa would give such a precious luminous pearl bracelet away casually.
Amy put down her hand, and asked, âBut whereâs Mother? She hasnât come back for the whole day.â
âShe has returned to Chaos City. There might be some matters she needs to handle.â Mag wasnât very worried about Irina. With Ah Zi around, it wouldnât be hard for her to get away even if she met unforeseen circumstances.
Chaos City was, after all, their base, and nothing serious would happen there.
âLetâs go. Itâs already late. Letâs go wash up and sleep.â Mag took Amyâs little hand, and walked to the staircase.
Gentle footsteps sounded, and Annie appeared at the staircase with a picture book in her arms.
Mag stopped, and smilingly asked, âWhatâs up, Annie?â
âAnnie passed the picture book to Mag.
Mag took the picture book. A pretty and cute mermaid was sitting on a rock on the cover. The background was a rippling blue sea, but the most eye-catching item was that bowl of⦠red braised pork in the mermaidâs hands.
A soul was immediately infused, wasnât it?
Just by looking at this cover, giving it the title of âThe Indescribable Tale of the Mermaid and the Red Braised Porkâ was perfectly appropriate.
Compared to just having a cute and innocent mermaid, the additional red braised pork would make people even more curious.
In two short days, Annieâs drawing technique had already improved by leaps and bounds. Be it the artistic style or the details, they were all exquisite without any faults.
Even that bowl of red braised pork was colorful and enticing. It made people hungry when they looked at it.
Amy climbed onto a stool, and exclaimed, âWhat a beautiful Little Mermaid. Big Sister Annie is so awesome.â
Flipping open the picture book, the story was still that familiar mermaicâs tale, but compared to the first version, this versionâs storyboard, expressions, and dialogue had all improved.
Of course, most importantly, an old grandpa named âMagâ was inserted in this version. He taught the little prince how to make the red braised pork and win the heart of the little mermaid.
See, this was the quality that an outstanding comic artist should have.
Not only did Annie insert Mag into the Little Mermaidâs story perfectly, she even gave him an important role.
Meanwhile, the cooking process of the red braised pork was perfectly drawn too.
Even a person who couldnât cook could follow the instructions in the picture book and make a passable red braised pork.
Annie placed her hands behind her back, and looked at Mag nervously and expectantly.
She was just like a student who was waiting for her teacher to declare her results.
âPerfect. Absolutely perfect!â Mag closed the picture book, and wholeheartedly praised Annie. âAnnie, you are a natural comic artist. You have unmeasurable talent in this area.â
Asmile appeared on Annieâs face. She had a slight blush, but a gleam sparkled in her eyes.
âLet me read it.â Amy took the picture book over from Mag carefully and ran upstairs.
âItâs so well drawn. It will be a waste if itâs not published. However, I can see that Roduâs picture booksâ publishersâ equipment is all simple and basic. They might not be able to print out the original drawingâs effectsâ¦â Mag murmured before saying, âWhy donât I open a publishing company that only prints
your picture books?â
Annie nodded obediently, but she didnât seem to understand what Mag was saying.
Mag patted her head smilingly, and indulgently said, âLetâs go. Itâs already late. Letâs wash up and sleep.â
Annie rubbed against his hand with her eyes closed before going upstairs.
After telling a bedtime story to the two little ones, and waiting for them to fall asleep, Mag returned to his room, changed into night camouflage clothes, and left the tavern.
âBoss Mag, this way.â Noah waved to him from a dark alley.
Mag walked into the alley, and asked Merante, âHow is it?â
Merante shook his head, and said, âWe have searched throughout Rodu, but we couldnât find any traces related to the devil. Josh might have already left Rodu.â
âThis isnât good news.â Mag frowned.
âHe might not have left, either. What if he is simply hiding somewhere? Heâs so cunning,â Noah butted in.
âHeâs already the publicâs enemy right now, and he canât do much in Rodu, so thereâs no incentive for him to remain here. He wouldnât have taken the risk to stay in this city where most of the 10th-tier powerhouses are located.â Mag shook his head. âIt will be even harder to look for him now.â
âWhere will he go, then?â asked Noah.
After pondering briefly, Mag said, âIf he wants to get stronger, he has to create more conflicts and obtain more resentment from them, or appear in places where there is a strong resentment and absorb it directly.â
Merante suddenly said, âPerhaps we should go to the extreme north of the continent. It was an ancient battlefield. Countless corpses were buried under that snow plain.â
âThat ghostly placeâ¦â Noah instantly turned sullen. âYou canât even see a ghost there. He most likely wonât appear there, right?â
He felt the light leaving his life the moment he thought about leaving the warm and comfortable Rodu, and going to the freezing snow plains in the north.
Merante said to Mag, âWeâll set off tomorrow morning. Weâll let you know immediately if we discovered his tracks, Boss Mag.â
âAlright.â Mag nodded. âLetâs search through Rodu one last time tonight. Letâs go into the second princeâs residence.â
âSure.â Merante nodded, and the three of them quickly disappeared in the dark alley.
One hour later, Mag jumped over the walls of the second princeâs residence. He looked at the wooden box in his hands with a frown.
Merante sighed, and lamented, âSeems like this is the source of the devil. Greed made him lose his soul.â
âThis shows that the devil that controls Josh and the devil that escaped from the seal under Golden Dragon Island are not the same one. We have two enemies.â Mag passed the box to Merante.
Merante kept the wooden box, and gravely said, âI will try to locate him as soon as possible, before he can plan an even bigger plot.â
âBe careful.â Mag nodded.
âLetâs go, young man.â Merante turned to leave.
âDidnât you say that we will leave in the morning?â Noah was confused.
âThe devil will not give you a chance to stay overnight when it comes looking for you.â Merante chuckled.
âGoodbye, Boss Mag.â Noah waved to Mag sullenly, and quickly caught up with Merante..