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Published at 27th of November 2022 04:45:36 PM


Chapter 257: This smile is guarded by me! (for Ripley Plus 9/17)

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"Mai Boss, you really are a genius. After listening to your explanation, you suddenly feel very open. Although you don't want to join our team, if you are interested, you can also study the steam engine yourself. If you need it, we don't mind giving you. Providing information, we will never compete with you for future results. We only hope that this steam engine will be available soon, and prove that we have been doing the right thing." Haider looked at McGregor at the restaurant door.

"Okay, if I have time, I will ask the Dean." McGonagall looked at Haider, who had a serious expression. The conscience suddenly felt a bit painful. Looking at the frankness of the intellectuals, this capitalist is really a sin. Feeling full.

However, Haider’s words also gave McGon a thought. If you suddenly get a steam engine and go out to find the city’s main government, it seems a bit awkward, but if it is said that it was improved on the basis of Haider’s, everything will be logical. And with Haider's line, cooperation is naturally simpler.

After sending Haider, when Meg turned into the door, the corner of his eye swept the white-bearded old elf standing in the distance looking at the restaurant. It seemed that there was some time standing there. It seemed to be watching him. Family, he is still somewhat sensitive.

"There have been some elf guests in the restaurant recently. There has been no difference in the pool. Should it be just a curious person?" McGonagall thought in his heart, locked the door and took a look at the curtain. The old elf was gone, some Doubtously put down the blinds, it is not in mind.

Amy became the apprentice of Krassu and Julian. The restaurant is getting more and more famous. These sneak eyes will only be more and more, and they must learn to accept it, and then accept it if nothing has happened. I believe there should be no one in this world. Will you believe that the Dragon King of the sky in the past will now become the owner of a restaurant in the city of chaos?

“It’s my job to cook and cook.” Meg turned into the kitchen and threw the steam engine first. The idea of ​​making a quick trip is naturally not a problem, but the restaurant is a stable source of income. The net profit of the day can easily exceed 200,000 copper coins, and with the increase of the food and the speed of cooking, this number should have room for improvement.

"This flaming chicken has to think of a way to deal with it as soon as possible, but there are so many chickens. I can't finish eating with Xiaomi for a few days. The dishes for the guests must use the ingredients provided by the system, so that every meal can be guaranteed. There is no slight deviation in the taste." McGonagall opened the refrigerator and looked at the flaming chicken stuffed with two plaids, a little headache.

"Forget it, just throw it away when you can't finish it, anyway, it's not money to buy it." McGonagall closed the refrigerator door and went out to sleep in the kitchen.

Dinner Meg still made a meal of simmered chicken rice at the request of Amy. Meg also gave the ugly duckling a yellow-bone chicken without bones. The rice was poured with chicken soup. The little guy held the small plate with small claws. It’s a pleasure to eat.

"It seems that there is still a little left." McGonagall looked at the remaining yellow pheasant in the big casserole, because the ugly duckling ate less, so the three-year-old pheasant had more than half of it, and the rice was a little extra.

"Father, if there is anything extra, can you put it on the plate for me?" Amy stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at Meg, asking for some pleading.

"Millet has already eaten two bowls of rice, although it can't be eaten too much." McGonagall shook his head with a smile, and it was really a little cat that he still wanted to eat.

"If Xiaomi is full, she won't eat it, but if there is more, I want to give Jessica a copy. She must have not eaten this evening. She always saves her food for her mother." Amy Shaking his head, it was a little bit tangled: "Charles and Derek certainly haven't eaten. If they see that I only give Jessica, I will be sad, even though they are very strong..."

"My family is really kind, just do, don't worry, you count how many children, father gave each of them a copy, give Jessica two copies, so they can all eat." Walked to the door and smiled and touched Amy's hair, then knelt down and looked at her eyes seriously: "But only once, we have not yet been able to help others."

"Well, there are a total of twenty children, father, you are so good!" Amy nodded cleverly, holding Meg's cheek and kissed him, and smiled happily.

"Go and play with the ugly duckling, it will take a while to do it well." McGonagall touched Amy's hair with a smile, turned and walked toward the refrigerator, and suddenly felt a little pain.

Although the flaming chicken can use its own, the money for other side dishes can not be less, and the ingredients of twenty yellow pheasants will be six thousand copper coins.

But how can Amy’s request be rejected? McGonagall wants to guard the kindness of Amy's heart and protect her smile.

However, this time only, although the daily turnover is quite a lot, but the high cost of purchasing physical fitness still makes McGonagall feel a little more urgent. It is the most urgent thing to improve your own strength. As for doing good things, it is OK. A man of Yu Li can do it. He is not a Madon who is self-denying. In his heart, Amy is the first.

McGonagall made twenty-two yellow pheasant chicken rice twice, all packed in the matching lunch box provided by the system, and one part was carefully packed into two large bags.

"Millet, let's go, let's go." McGonagall carried a bag and watched Amy smile.

"Father, can you wait for me? I want to change a dress." Amy pulled a beautiful purple dress on her body and looked at McGonagall.

"Okay, go." McGonagall nodded with a smile. It seems that the little guy went to see his former friend and wanted to wear it better.

"Uh-huh." Amy nodded, turned and walked upstairs with a small short leg, and soon came downstairs, and the purple skirt changed for a simple light yellow floral skirt.

"Would you like to go out today?" McGonagall looked at Amy a little unexpectedly. This is what he thought would be more convenient to buy for her to wear at home. It was the simplest one in her clothes. Originally, he thought that Amy would wear the purple dress with small flowers on her chest. She liked the dress most.

"Well, Jessica likes the yellow dress. I will be very happy to see that I wear it." Amy nodded seriously.

"Okay, let's go." McGonagall was soft, so pure and beautiful friendship, he had not seen it for a long time.

McGee carried two big bags, Amy holding the ugly duckling, locked the door and walked toward the Aden Square, and walked for ten minutes. Under a promenade not far away, more than a dozen children were quietly sitting in the chair and counting. One day's income.

"Amy!" In the corner, a little girl stood up at once, and looked at McGonagall in disbelief, whispering.




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