The story of Ha Hao is very direct and simple, but it is inevitably a little embarrassing in the flat and direct narration.

"It's a sad story." McGonagall was silent for a moment, then whispered.

"Yes, Marcus hasn't appeared in the Shiyan tribe for some years, but I didn't expect to lead a team to attack the gold mine this time, and my eldest brother is afraid that he will have to make a break with him when he goes back this time." Hello nodded, his expression was also a little complicated, when he was a child, he had been following behind his eldest brother and Marcus, and Marcus took good care of him, but now because of the conflict between the two tribes, and Grace's death, he has become an enemy.

"No matter what, sooner or later there will be a decision between them, and I knew from the moment Grace fell." Hello picked up the spoon again, scooped a spoonful of fried rice and ate it, without saying anything more.

"Boss Mai, check out." Kanti on the side looked at McGonagall with a smile.

"Okay, it's a total of three meat buns and nine gold coins, and I will deduct them directly from the crowdfunding coupons." McGonagall smiled and nodded.

"Okay." Kandi got up, picked up the long sword on the table, and gently patted Ha Hao on the shoulder behind him, "Brother, he will win." ”

"Hmm." Hello replied and continued to eat fried rice.

Kandi glanced in the direction of the counter, and seeing that Amy didn't mean to come out to say hello, he turned around and went out a little disappointed.

After eating a portion of Yangzhou fried rice, Hello also left with a mace, and McGonagall could clearly feel that he was a little depressed.

Soon there were other guests coming to the door, after hearing that there was a new product today, there were also some guests who said that they wanted to try it, the price of 300 copper coins is still a lot cheaper than 600 copper coins of Yangzhou fried rice, although it is still expensive.

McGonagall was no longer surprised by the strange noises and embarrassed expressions of the various guests after eating the first bite of the meat bun, but they still couldn't resist the temptation to continue eating.

An hour and a half of breakfast passed quickly, and McGonagall walked to the door, flipped the sign, and then took all the plates on the table back to the kitchen, quickly cleaned them in the dishwasher, and was about to wipe the table.

"Father! Come and see, is the ugly duckling about to hatch? Amy suddenly exclaimed, with a bit of excitement and surprise in her voice.

"Now?" McGonagall was surprised, and walked to the back of the counter and crouched down beside Amy, the sound of 'rustling' still coming from the big egg wrapped in a small blanket, but now it was clearer and more urgent than yesterday, as if a little life was in a hurry to be born.

"Xiaomi, did you say anything to it?" McGonagall looked at Amy and asked curiously, she was still a baby egg, and she seemed to be frightened and in a hurry to be born.

"I'm encouraging it." Amy nodded earnestly.

"How is that encouraging?" McGonagall's expression was a little odd.

"The ugly duckling obediently came out, otherwise I would set it on fire, I'm super fierce!" Amy clenched her small fists and said with a serious expression.

McGonagall couldn't help but laugh, what kind of encouragement is this, it's completely naked intimidation, no wonder the little guy inside scratches the eggshell so hard, and is probably frightened.

"Father, does it think I'm lying to it? That's why I screamed for so long, and it still wouldn't come out. Can I really burn it with fire? Amy looked at McGonagall and threw out her own questions one after another, her little face full of tangled expressions.

"If you burn it with the fireball technique, you can really peel it off and eat a baked egg." McGonagall thought to herself, wondering how to make Amy a little more patient, when the big egg suddenly made a soft clicking sound.

Amy and McGonagall froze for a moment, their eyes wide as they stared at the large egg with a small crack in its shell.

"Ugly duckling, come out quickly, although I know you look ugly, but I'm beautiful." Amy stared at the big egg expectantly.

"Sure enough, I have the style of the year, probably this is genetics." McGonagall looked at Amy, her own girl's poisonous tongue ability can be described as self-taught, a typical talented player.

It can be said that it is completely a piece of high-grade jade waiting to be carved, as long as he raises it a little, his cute appearance is matched with a soft and cute voice, and his poisonous tongue is absolutely choking to death, but it doesn't make people angry, it's not too cool.

After being crossed over in her previous life because of her poisonous tongue, McGonagall has become much more honest in this life, at most she is systematic, and she looks at the world with tolerance and love.

Otherwise, there are too many places to complain and poison in this world and various races, and I am afraid that it will not be long before I will be brought to other worlds by the system, and he is reluctant to Amy.

But Amy is different, although she is very happy to have a poisonous tongue, but the person who is poisoned will not have much resentment and forgive quickly, so don't worry about this problem.

"It seems that it is time to put the poisonous tongue teaching on the agenda." McGonagall looked at Amy and nodded slightly, the ninety-nine multiplication table has been completely memorized in the past two days, the addition and subtraction of the decimal system and the simple two-digit multiplication are also being learned, and the calculations that can be used in daily life should not be long learned, and Amy's learning ability is still very good.

The cracks on the eggshell stretched out, from one to many, starting from the top and spreading towards the entire surface of the eggshell, and the fine cracks soon covered the entire eggshell.

McGonagall also looked at it with some expectation, what the hell is this hatching, oviparous, and on the cliff wall, some kind of bird is the most likely, but such a big egg is definitely not an ordinary bird, maybe it is some kind of magical beast.

"Ugly duckling, I'll count to three, and if I don't come out obediently, I'll set it on fire." Amy's patience quickly wore out, and she said with her big blue eyes open, her hand already outstretched.

"Po~"

With a soft sound, a fluffy little head poked out of the big egg with half an eggshell at once, a pair of half-open and half-closed small eyes looked left and right with some confusion and some fright, and finally settled on Amy's body, opened his mouth and called softly: "Meow~"

"Tachibana...... Orange Cat !! McGonagall glared, and the little thing with an eggshell on her head and a small head poking out of the egg was a little orange and white milk cat, her eyes were not fully open, and there was still a little egg liquid on her hair, and she looked at Amy with half-squinted eyes, which was almost cute.

"Wow! It's so cute. Amy blinked in surprise and reached out to touch the little orange cat, but her hand retracted halfway through, and looked at McGonagall and asked, "Father, didn't you say that the ugly duckling will become a white swan when he grows up?" Why doesn't it look like a roast goose at all? ”