McGonagall sympathized with the married man's desire to survive, so she agreed to Ivan's request for him to help fulfill the lie.

At the end of the business at noon, McGonagall smiled and was holding on to the railing, staring at Ivan's Jimina and said: "Miss Jimina, Mr. Ivan said that he wanted to learn to cook crayfish with me, I thought he was a good material, so I accepted him, but it required an application fee of 500 copper coins, I heard him say that the financial power is in your hands, I don't know if you give it to me." ”

"Hasn't he given the money to Mr. Hades yet?" Jimina glanced at Ivan suspiciously.

"Wife, what are you talking about, am I like a demon with a huge sum of five hundred copper coins on my body?" Ivan patted his chest calmly and said, because he used too much force, he accidentally shot a gold coin.

The golden coin, glittering in the sunlight and drawing a graceful parabola, landed in front of Jimina, spinning on the ground.

Ivan's expression and movements instantly stiffened, and his eyes gradually became frightened as he looked at the gold coin that was still spinning.

McGonagall was also slightly stunned, and glanced at Ivan with some pity, it seems that this old brother can only ask for more blessings.

"No...... No, wife, you listen to me. Ivan tried to struggle.

"Bang!"

Jimina stepped the coin into the rock, then turned and walked towards the house, and an indifferent voice came: "If you can't learn to be a crayfish, don't come back." ”

"Say, do I have half a life left?" Ivan asked, looking at McGonagall as he tried to ask.

"Then it's up to you to learn it." McGonagall couldn't help but laugh.

"Alas, life, what a simple and lovely little girl back then, how did she become such a tigress......" Ivan sighed, it was really impermanent.

On the first day, McGonagall didn't let the demons start cooking, after all, the cost of a crayfish was 50 copper coins, and if he practiced a few more times, he couldn't lose money, so he only asked them to do some basic cleaning work, after all, even pulling shrimp lines, they couldn't meet McGonagall's standards.

"Okay, that's the end of today's lesson, if you want to get started tomorrow, you can buy crayfish by yourself, or go to the beach tonight to try your luck, and tomorrow you will have the ingredients for cooking." In the evening, McGonagall looked at the crowd and smiled.

Although the demons were a little surprised, when they thought about the cost of crayfish, they didn't say much, five hundred copper coins was not enough for them to try a few times.

"Boss, can you draw me a drawing of this pot? I'd like to find a blacksmith to make the same one so I can practice at home. When everyone was almost gone, Kittar stepped forward, looked at McGonagall and said.

"Absolutely." McGonagall nodded, took a pen and paper, and quickly drew a drawing of a wok, and handed it to Kittal, this young fisherman is indeed very motivated, and he is also rushing to do his work, and he will bring up the things he does not understand, and he can be regarded as a good apprentice.

"Thank you, boss." Kittal solemnly put away the drawings, thanked McGonagall, and left in high spirits, feeling that he had learned a lot of new things today, and that he had to go home and digest them, and that he would have to catch some more crayfish tonight.

Because the demons of the Ten Kings Hall who came to investigate the crayfish hall were buried, and there was a storm outside, the lobster hall was quiet.

In the evening, McGonagall closed early, citing the fact that the crayfish were sold out.

"Amy, your mother and I are going out tonight, will you stay home with the ugly duckling and watch the cat and the mouse?" McGonagall pulls out a tablet from behind her, taps on the screen, and automatically starts playing the first episode of Cat and Mouse.

"Wow, there's a big blue-gray cat and a little brown mouse hidden inside!" Amy stared at the screen curiously.

"Meow!" The ugly duckling seemed to see his kind, and he also stepped forward with great interest and shrank into Amy's arms.

"Let's go, I think they can watch it for a night." McGonagall looked sideways at Irina.

"Haha, that fat cat is so stupid, stupider than the ugly duckling......" Irina laughed as she crouched beside Amy at some point.

McGonagall: "......"

Sure enough, it was an all-age kill, McGonagall sighed, and waited until Irina finished watching the first episode before reluctantly dragging her away from the tablet.

"How did you cram a cat and a mouse into such a small thing?" Sitting on Ah Zi's back, Irina still looked at McGonagall with curiosity.

"They're just images, not real cats and mice." McGonagall smiled and shook her head, this was the new toy he had bought for Amy for 10,000 copper coins from the system, the Cat and Mouse Limited Edition Tablet.

Although you can only watch cats and mice, there are more than 100 levels of cartoons, which can be infinitely looped from almost any level, and basically do not get tired, and it is undoubtedly the best toy for coaxing children.

"Is it okay to leave Amy alone in the restaurant?" Irina glanced back at Carapace Island.

"No problem, I made some arrangements in the restaurant." McGonagall nodded, the automatic defense level of the restaurant has reached level nine, Amy only needs to obediently watch cartoons at home, and there are no level ten powerhouses on Carapace Island now.

Irina didn't ask any more questions, knowing that McGonagall loved Amy more than she did, and would not put her in danger.

And what they're going to do tonight is likely to be very dangerous, and it's really inconvenient to take Amy with you.

The griffin broke through the clouds and flew high in the air, heading towards West Cape Island.

At this time, Alfred was heading towards West Cape Island in a large ship, with only one crew member and a large prismatic war pig in the center of the ship.

"Simmons, you'd better bring the Golem with you, otherwise I'll definitely get the Stone Statue back even if I wash the Flame Clan in blood!" Alfred clenched his fists, terrifying black lines appeared on his face, and his eyes turned blood-red.

The abyssal demon rowing at the stern of the boat glanced at Alfred with some fear, with a look of fear in his eyes, the patriarch seemed to look a little different today, making people scared and frightened.

On the other side, a gloomy Simmons sat on the back of a flaming bird, and the flames on both of them burned almost half the sky.

"Alfred, though he is known for being lustful and brutal, why did he lure me here? Both the Abyss Demon Clan and the Flame Clan have said that they want to restart the race war, what does he want to do? Simmons muttered to himself, thought about it, and showed a little anxiety on his face again, "Shalene had better be fine, otherwise I won't be able to get around him today!" ”

The Flamingo soon approached the sky over West Cape Island from the northeast, and its speed and altitude began to decline at the same time.

"Oh, it came a little earlier than expected, and it looks like we still have to activate the ejection system." McGonagall sighed, then pulled a remote control out of her pocket, glanced at Alfred, who had taken the center of the island and was riding on the Spiked War Pig, and the Firebird approaching the beach, and pressed the nuclear button.