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Published at 11th of March 2022 08:52:55 AM


Chapter 802: And there is a lovely daughter.

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After spending an afternoon strolling through the whole food street, McGonagall and Amy touched some rounded stomachs and sat in the carriage with satisfaction.

McGonagall gave Cindy a handwritten recipe of roast beef. At noon that day he watched him make an afternoon roast beef. Together with the detailed recipe from the sauce to the heat, he could comprehend a few and make What kind of roast beef comes, it depends on his talent and hard work.

The reason for taking back the temporary residence of the restaurant is also very simple, because he cherishes the feathers.

Cindy is indeed a funny person, but to give him a complete recipe, McGonagall is already very generous, there is no need to hang his signature on him.

If the next time he came to Lodul, the taste of the roast beef skewer that Cindy made would satisfy him, maybe he would consider the name of the name.

The carriage passed by the door of the Karui barbecue shop, and Cindy’s booth has disappeared. The Karui rotisserie, which has a bad popularity, does not know how long it will take to recover, or because the door is about to take a new look at the Cindy barbecue booth. Downhill.

The atmosphere of the second emperor's house was still dull and tense. The carriage entered the house from the side door. McGonagall just got off the carriage, and the governor rushed to meet him. He smiled and said: "Master McGonagall, you can be considered back. Your Highness is waiting for you to have dinner."

"His Royal Highness has not eaten yet?" McGonagall was a little surprised, but his heart was mmp. He deliberately missed the meal before he came back. This will be the darkness of Luodu. I didn’t expect Qiao Xiu to have eaten yet. I made a special trip to wait for him to come back and cook for him.

"Yeah, Your Highness specifically ordered that you only eat the food you made this evening, but you haven't come back, and the little ones are anxious, and they almost went out to find you." The manager nodded and the voice was taken. With a bit of resentment, while helping to pick up the gift bought by Meg, he urged: "Master McGonagall, I will give you something, let's go to the kitchen now."

"Okay." McGonagall nodded. On the last night, it seemed that he would leave a deep impression on Joe.

"Right, Master McGonagall, the second emperor said, do not eat spicy grilled fish today, as long as other dishes can be." The stewardship carried something behind McGonagall, added another sentence.

"That's a pity." McGonagall looked sorry.

McGonagall made a yellow chicken rice and a black pepper steak for Joe, then gestured to the side of the maid, and solved the apron. He was about to call Amy, who was playing at the kitchen door and the ugly duckling. Previously, it was a quick step from the outside, watching McGonagall: "Master McGonagall, the second emperor said that he wants to see you, please take a look with me."

McGonagall’s gaze was slightly condensed, and he quickly nodded: “Okay.”

As he walked into the elegant restaurant not far from the kitchen, Joe corrected that he was eating steak, but he didn’t see it for a day. He looked a lot of vicissitudes, his face was pale, his short stubble under his jaw, his hair was scattered. The black eyelids should look like they haven't closed their eyes, and there is a faint knife mark on their neck.

If it weren't for wearing a luxurious robes, now Qiao Xiu looks like a drunkard under the bridge, and even eating a steak is even gorging.

When I heard the footsteps, Joe’s knife and fork stopped, and looked up at Meg, who came in from the doorway. His expression was slightly embarrassing. He seemed to see the black shadow that the sword was waving toward him. The knife in his hand suddenly gripped. Tightly, the gaze fell on Meg's face with a smile, hesitating for a while, or letting down the knife in his hand.

Qiao Xiu looked at McGonagall and nodded and said: "Master McGonagall won the best dish at the palace banquet yesterday. The cooking is the best in the world, but Mr. McGonagall is really unwilling to stay in Luodu? Even if it is not me. In the middle of the house, I can let you open a restaurant that is twice as big as the restaurant in the city of chaos."

McGonagall shook his head and said: "His Royal Highness is in the heart of the heart, but the feelings of his own restaurant are very deep. Yesterday, he daringly refused the heavy responsibility of the Majesty in the hall. Now he can only thank His Royal Highness."

Qiao Xiu’s eyes stared at McGonagall for a while. After a moment of silence, he regained his gaze and smiled. “Well, even the father and the emperor can’t leave you, let alone me, but it’s a pity that I won’t taste it in the future. Delicious steak. But I will keep this position for you. If you want to come to Luodu, let me know, I can arrange it for you."

"That's here now, thank you for your Highness." Maggie smiled and nodded, and his expression didn't change much from beginning to end.

"You will return to the city of chaos tomorrow, go back to rest earlier." Qiao Xiu picked up the knife and fork and continued to eat steak.

"Farewell." McGonagall, his eyes glanced at the curtain and looked away, and turned and went out.

Shortly after McGonagall left, two shadows walked into the door.

"His Highness, there is no suspicious thing found in the house of McGonagall, and no sword is found in the sky." A black man squatted on the ground, respectfully.

"His Highness, according to reliable information, McGonagall’s identity has been verified. His name is Noah Goodall. The Goodall family used to be a small aristocrat. The ancestors used to be the chefs of the Emperor. Later, they gradually fell to Noah. The generation of Goodall has lost the title.

Five years ago, because an elf and the Barkley family's Timothy enemies, the family was destroyed, and the elf escaped from Lodul. It is said that the elf was pregnant at the time, inferred by age, and the age of the daughter of McGonagall. It should be a little different. It may be that McGonagall deliberately concealed his age in order to avoid the enemy. "Another black man is also reporting very fast."

“Is the information accurate?” Qiao Xiu’s brows were wrinkled, and he still remembered the sword last night.

"The news from the city of chaos can also be right, there should be no problem." The black man categorically said.

"Buckley family... Timothy, he is indeed a smart person, knowing that even if he entered the palace, he would not fight Timothy, so he chose to flee again." Qiao Xiu's mouth took a sneer.

The black man whispered: "His Royal Highness, since we can find out, there should be many people in Luodu who can also find his identity. Do you need to protect him?"

"Protection? Oh." Qiao Xiu smiled coldly, and his mouth showed a trace of cruelty. "Get this news to the ear of Master Timothy as soon as possible, let him know that the guy who snatched his woman is still alive, and there are still A lovely daughter."

Although the black man was somewhat puzzled, he still respectfully said: "Yes."

"By what you can get everything you want, and I have nothing, you guys, really **** it." Qiao Xiu bitterly chewed beef, looking gloomy.




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