"Ahem, she likes her little sister a lot, last time the child of the Jergi family was born, she liked it." McGonagall smiled and nodded, pretending not to understand.

Sneaking a glance at Irina, she suddenly mentioned what kind of trouble this stubble is, I don't know if the situation is tense now, does he dare to create people?

"Really? Do you like it or not? Irina asked, smiling at McGonagall.

"Of course I like it too, little girl, as well-behaved and cute as Xiaomi, anyone will like it." McQuagall nodded as a matter of course, picked up the thermos cup placed aside and took a sip of wolfberry water.

Irina looked at McGonagall's gaze more and more interesting, she liked to look at McGonagall's appearance, although he was a mighty dragon slayer warrior in front of others, but in front of her, he would still blush in embarrassment, and suddenly approached McGonagall's ear, and whispered: "Then, when will we have another one?" ”

I'm my mother!

McGonagall is a little weak-legged, what is this doing?

"Jingle bell!"

The unlocked restaurant door was pushed in, and Phyllis, who pushed the door in, looked at Irina and McGonagall, who were a little closer, and was stunned for a moment.

McGonagall and Irina also looked at Phyllis at the same time, their eyes narrowing slightly.

"Kill people!"

This was the first thought that popped into Phyllis's mind.

"Oh, Phyllis, you're here, I just happened to be talking to Princess Irina about you, but I didn't expect you to come." McGonagall smiled, quietly moving to the side.

"Talk about me?" Phyllis looked at McGonagall with some surprise, it turned out that the boss and the princess were talking about things, and it was about herself, could it be that Her Royal Highness wanted to give herself to the boss as a thank you gift?

Thinking of this, Phyllis's face flushed, although she wanted to serve by the side of Her Royal Highness the Princess, but if she really had to sacrifice herself for the Night Elves, then she ......

"I built a factory with him to house the Night Elves, and the cafeteria lacks a cook, so I'm going to make you the head chef." Irina glanced at McGonagall, sat back in her seat lazily, grabbed the ugly duckling who was retreating backwards, rubbed its fat face and looked at Phyllis and said.

"Be a chef?" Phyllis was slightly stunned, it turned out that she didn't want her to make a personal promise, and she breathed a sigh of relief, but she had an inexplicable sense of loss.

"Yes, I heard from the princess that you were in charge of the Night Elves' food arrangements in the cave before, and you must be able to do this job." McGonagall smiled and nodded, this was something he had discussed with Irina last night, and it was a fitting excuse now.

"Well, okay, I'll try to bring you good food." Phyllis nodded, contributing to the Night Elves was what she was supposed to do, and with her experience in the caves, she wasn't as afraid of being in charge of the kitchen as she had been.

McGonagall nodded, and now it was just a matter of waiting for the Night Elf army to arrive in the City of Chaos.

"Then you continue to talk, I'll go prepare the ingredients." Phyllis walked towards the kitchen.

"I'll do some prep work too." McGonagall glanced at Irina, who was staring at him, and walked briskly towards the kitchen.

"Coward." Irina sneered, pinched the fat face of the ugly duckling and said, "Little fat duckling, the meat will be very greasy if it grows too fat, you have to exercise a lot." ”

The ugly duckling, whose eyes were narrowed by the pinching, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Irina with some horror.

"It's okay, you're still young, it's too early to talk about braised or steamed." Irina touched the ugly duckling's head and said in relief.

"Meow!"

The ugly duckling stood up all over her body and shivered on Irina's lap.

Towards noon, the employees came to the restaurant one after another.

The new employee Rena greeted everyone with some restraint, took off her half-worn padded jacket, and wore a new black and white chef's uniform, which was somewhat similar to McGonagall's, but it was a women's one, and the cut fit was very good.

"Rena, put on a chef's suit, it's super energetic, just like a chef." Yabei Mia looked at Rena with some envy.

"Thank you, but I'm still an apprentice." A smile appeared on Rena's face, but she said humbly.

"It's okay, your nose is so smart, I'm sure you'll learn it soon." Yabei Mia encouraged.

"Rena, come in." In the kitchen, McGonagall shouted.

"Okay." Rena walked briskly into the kitchen, looking at McGonagall nervously.

"Just like in the morning, you still don't need to do anything at noon, just watch me cook on the side, but today at noon you have to decide what the first dish to learn." McGonagall said as she washed her hands and looked at Rena.

"Hmm." Rena nodded.

"Relax a little, cooking is not an easy thing, but it should be a fun thing to do, so that you can make a dish with a soul." McGonagall smiled when she saw that Rena was a little nervous.

Rena was slightly stunned when she heard this, and soon a smile appeared on her face, for her, cooking is indeed a fun and happy thing, even if she stood by the stove for more than an hour in the morning, she still felt that it was countless times more interesting than sitting in the office in a daze.

McGonagall washed her hands and began to make their own lunch.

Rena's talent led McGonagall to see the possibility of quickly developing a successor, who would then need to disappear frequently, which was undoubtedly unacceptable to the restaurant's regular customers, and if Rena could learn his dishes, even if it was just a few, at least she could keep the restaurant open, better than nothing.

Phyllis's talent is not bad, but now that she has to take care of the Night Elf food, she doesn't have much time to learn the cuisine, so she can only be excluded for the time being.

……

At the end of the lunch rush, McGonagall took off her apron, took a sip of water from her thermos cup, and breathed a long sigh of relief, each time the business hours felt like a long and tense battle.

"Boss, I want to learn how to make hot pot." Rena said as she walked over to McGonagall.

"Hot pot?" McGonagall looked at Rena with some surprise, today he made all the dishes on the menu, except for the hot pot, but she didn't expect Rena's first dish to choose was hot pot.

"Yes, I was able to join the restaurant because of hot pot, so I want to learn hot pot for the first course." Rena nodded firmly.

"Okay, then let's start learning how to make a pot of thick soup at noon." McGalla thought for a moment, then nodded.

Hot pot is good, if Rena can master hot pot, then she can support half of the restaurant, which is much more secure than other dishes.

Is a new generation of hot pot queen about to appear under his tutelage?

McGonagall suddenly looked forward to it.