The wizard who came to the United States

Chapter 2 The Unusual Restaurant

Chapter 2 The Unusual Restaurant

"Abel, today is Friday, we are going to have a party, you should come too."

"Sorry, I'm going to the restaurant where my mother works today. I don't have time. If I have time next week, I will attend."

"Abel, you have rejected me three times. If you still reject me next time, then I will really lose face. Remember next week, you can't refuse again."

"Okay, I will remember, and I will definitely not refuse next week."

"Okay, see you next week then."

"See you next week!"

Nodding to the other party, Abel carried his schoolbag and prepared to get up and leave.

But when he walked out of the classroom, a black-and-white boy rushed over, put his arms around Abel's neck, and said with a smile: "Abel, I saw Rebecca talking to you just now, what did she say to you?" gone?"

"I was still invited to the party, but I declined."

"Rejected again?" Sean's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Abel, my brother, this is the third time. You have rejected her three times in a row!"

Nodding helplessly, Abel said, "That's right, three times, so next time you can't refuse no matter what."

"Brother, if you hadn't thrown the quarterback who confessed to you out of the classroom last week, I would have thought you didn't like women, but Rebecca is the most beautiful and the best figure in our school, you I don't even like her, I really don't know what you like."

Shaking his head and smiling, Abel looked at Sean and said, "Sean, sometimes you don't have to be pretty and have a good figure to like you, it's more about that feeling, even if it's a very ordinary girl you feel right They will treat them as treasures, even if they are Victoria's Secret models, they are just passers-by."

Sean blinked, with an unclear expression on his face.

With a light cough, Sean said gruffly, "Although I think what you said is right, I still prefer Victoria's Secret models."

"Everyone has their own preferences." Riding on the bicycle, Abel waved to Sean and said, "Okay, I'm leaving, see you on Monday."

"meet on Monday!"

After leaving the school by bicycle, Abel went straight to the restaurant where Theresa worked.

The restaurant is located in the downtown area, and it is quiet amidst the hustle and bustle. The decoration style is fresh and natural. Abel personally likes it very much.

The car was parked in the bicycle parking space outside the restaurant. He came to the restaurant with his backpack on his back, looked at the familiar doorman, and immediately greeted him.

However, to Abel's surprise, the other party didn't respond to him at all, but just looked ahead without any reaction.

What's the matter, are you in a bad mood?
It's a little strange...

Although he wondered why the other party didn't respond, Abel didn't think too much about it. He and the other party were just nodding acquaintances, and they were not friends. Since the other party ignored him, there was no need for him to ask for trouble.

He raised his foot and was about to enter the restaurant, but before Abel walked in, the guard suddenly reached out and stopped him.

"The restaurant has been booked and no one else is allowed to enter."

Abel finally felt that something was wrong. This restaurant has three Michelin stars, and the price is naturally at the level of three Michelin stars. Anyone who comes here to eat is either rich or expensive, and the worst is a family above the middle class, making the owner of this Michelin three star There is no private room service.

In addition, the state of the doorman at this time is also extremely strange. Leaving aside his behavior that is completely different from before, the words just now sounded like a repeater to Abel without any emotion, and it was not like a normal person could say it at all. of.

Turning his head to look at the guard, when Abel saw the guard's eyes, dusty memories flooded in like a flood, reminding him of the Imperius Curse, one of the three unforgivable curses in his previous life!

Is this being controlled by some kind of ability or special means?
Could it be that someone with this ability is...

A person's name appeared in Abel's mind, and when he thought of that person's behavior, he knew that his mother, Treya, might be in extreme danger!
Without rushing in impulsively, Abel turned and left the gate of the restaurant, quickly bypassed the building where the restaurant was located, and came to the back door of the restaurant.

The manipulative doorman had only received an order not to allow others to enter, so Abel's departure did not cause any other reaction from the doorman.

When Abel came to the back door, he saw that the back door was empty, so he knew he had guessed right. Generally speaking, this back door is used for dumping garbage. It is difficult for non-restaurant insiders to know the existence of this back door. This gave Abel a good opportunity.

Pulling the door, he found that the door was locked, and let out a sigh of relief. Abel stretched out his right index finger and pointed on the lock of the door.

Today, Abel's magic power has returned to the appearance of about eleven or twelve years old in his previous life. Some small elementary magic skills using wandless magic can be barely cast, but it may be because of the differences in the rules of the two worlds that Abel casts it. Some of the magic in the world has changed from the previous world.

For example, the floating spell, the change in this world is not only floating, but also can move the floating objects to a certain extent.

For example, the unlocking spell that Abel is going to use now, as long as there is a physical door and lock, whether it is an ordinary keyed door lock or an electronic door lock, or the door lock of a safe, it can be opened by this, but if there is no Physical doors and locks, such as password locks such as online accounts, are powerless.

Slowly mobilizing the magic power, Abel shouted in a low voice: "Alahoo hole!"

click...

The lock was unlocked and the door opened a gap.

Abel immediately opened the door and walked in, closed the door carefully, walked through the garbage piled up in the corridor next to it, and came to the extremely clean back kitchen.

The sound of cooking resounds endlessly.

Abel saw his mother standing in the center of the spacious kitchen at a glance. As a chef with three Michelin stars, the best place in the kitchen was naturally Teresa's.

Walking forward quickly, Abel said to Thereya, "Mom, how are you?"

Hearing Abel's words, Treya turned her head slowly, looked at Abel, and said with a dull face: "Abel, you... no, no, you can't talk, I have to concentrate on cooking, and the master wants to eat Something, I want to cook..."

Seeing Teresa's appearance, Abel gritted his teeth fiercely, stretched out his hand and pressed hard on Teresa's neck, which lasted for a while and caused Teresa's brain to faint due to lack of oxygen, although it was not very good for Teresa's body Okay, but this is the best choice compared to being manipulated by someone and possibly doing extreme behavior at any time.

 Ask for collection, ask for recommendation ticket

  


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