The Daddy's Magic Cafeteria

On a secluded street in the capital of the continent of Atlantis stood an unremarkable little shop.

It had no sign.

But it was clearly a restaurant.

It sold mouthwatering delicacies that countless people couldn't get enough of.

Every day at mealtimes, crowds lined up outside.

Among them were many influential figures from all walks of life.

Yet they waited without complaint, orderly and patient.

No one dared cause trouble there.

The owner was the only cook. He was under thirty and had a daughter, an eight-year-old little girl.

Now and then, she would earnestly flip off a rowdy customer and ask with innocent sincerity,

"Uncle, why are you so weak when you're already so old?"

"Isn't this the kind of thing anyone can do?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.