Chapter 1370 Lack of strength, husband is sluggish!

The evening business hours have not yet begun, and the long queue at the door of the crayfish restaurant has stretched far away, and the crayfish with a hundred copper coins has become the hottest delicacy on the carapace island, even the war between the Abyss Demon Clan and the Flame Clan, as well as the busy Ten Kings Palace, have not affected everyone's love for crayfish in the slightest.

A glass of cold beer and a pot of crayfish have become the latest trendy and stylish way to gather on Shell Island.

The demons who are usually arrogant and short-tempered seem to consciously restrain their irascible personality here, one is because the proprietress here is more irritable than them, and the bench in her hand is so powerful that she can't be reasonable, and the other is that everyone seems to have some tacit understanding, in such a gourmet shop, enjoying delicious food relatively quietly is the most basic respect for food.

"The area covered by the crayfish fame - Shell Island has been reached, and the coverage area is 30 kilometers." The system's chime rings in McGonagall's head.

"System, your calculation method is a little incorrect, there are many guests from other islands among the guests of the crayfish restaurant in the past few days, and there is a trend of rapid expansion, it shouldn't be attributed to Carapace Island in general, right?" McGonagall raised an eyebrow, tonight's guests are expected to be more than a thousand demons, and ten apprentices have graduated, and he is ready to return to the City of Chaos, but according to the system's algorithm, his mission is not yet complete.

"The number of guests from the outer islands is indeed on the rise in the past few days, but the base is small, and it has not yet established a strong enough influence in other areas, let alone let the guests develop the habit of eating crayfish, so the coverage area is still limited to Shell Island." The system replied.

McGonagall frowned, it was not unreasonable for the system to say this, she thought about it, and said: "By the way, yesterday a gourmand named Tony wrote a special article for crayfish, can the system evaluate what kind of impact this draft can have after it is issued, and whether it can set off a round of craving for crayfish consumption?" ”

"Tony, a well-known food critic and the most famous food critic in the Alcatraz Islands, has the title of 'no one knows seafood better than him', and has a huge number of fans in the Alcatraz Islands and the continent of Nolan, and the food he writes about will cause great discussion in a short period of time, and cause a wave of exploration and tasting.

If he writes a special article on crayfish and publishes it in major food magazines, there is a high probability that it will cause a craze for crayfish consumption and bring a blowout of guest traffic to the Ayi Crayfish Restaurant. The system commented.

"I didn't expect it to be a powerful V." McGonagall raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, and then smiled: "So, this kind of traffic and influence definitely exceeds the coverage of three hundred kilometers, and the influence has been achieved, my task should be completed, right?" ”

The system was silent for a while, and said: "According to the calculation of this system, the influence of the food article has reached the purpose of promoting the consumption of crayfish and taking it as a tide. ”

"Crayfish Seed Shrimp Catching Quest Progress: 62/50, achieved!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, complete the crayfish capture mission, get the title of lobster hunter, and get a 0.5 fitness point reward! ”

McGonagall glanced at the glittering lobster hunter title in her mind, swept it aside, and looked at the fitness point with shiny eyes.

Finally, he's got physical fitness points again!

As long as he absorbs this 0.5 physical fitness point and survives the thunderstorm, he will officially break through the ninth level, and he is only one step away from recovering his peak state.

After living with Irina, he felt more and more the importance of being strong.

The strength is insufficient, and the husband is sluggish!

When will he be able to lie there like an uncle, watching Irina come with a smile and a smile with the water for washing her feet, with her slender hands......

"What do you think?" Irina appeared beside him at some point and reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Wash your feet." McGonagall, who was immersed in brain supplements, blurted out, and when she opened her eyes, she met Irina's smiling gaze, and her heart suddenly thumped a few times, and she secretly said badly.

"You want me to wash your feet?" Irina asked with a grin, looking at McGonagall as if she could see through what was going on in his mind.

"How is it possible, I'm just reflecting on how I didn't wash you last time I didn't seem to be good enough, and there is still room for improvement." McGonagall shook her head solemnly.

"Well, it's okay, I'll give you another chance." Irina smiled and said, "Then I'll wash my feet tonight, and I'll leave it to you." ”

"Okay." McGonagall's smile had a hint of bitterness in it, what could she do, she still had to swallow the bitter fruit of her own sin.

"By the way, I'm going to go out tonight, Ah Zi will come over, right?" Irina said again.

"Well, I told it yesterday and prepared something delicious for it today." McGonagall nodded, looked at her, and said, "Are you going to destroy the island?" ”

"No, it's another place, I went to the island of evil energy in the afternoon, confirmed a stronghold of elves, and in the evening I plan to kill those scumbags, and then rescue my people and take them back to the city of chaos." Irina shook her head, her expression was calm, but her tone was extremely cold.

"Okay, I'll go with you in the evening." McGonagall nodded, her expression equally heavy.

He and Amy had once exterminated a demonic colony that targeted wandering elves, and he knew how evil those guys were, and what kind of torture and pain elves endured in such a place.

"Hmm." Irina nodded, not refusing.

"By the way, system, what happens if someone tries to stop the process when I get struck by lightning?" McGonagall asked curiously in her mind.

"Then he will suffer several times the thunder and lightning backlash, this magnitude is related to the intensity of his intervention, the greater the intensity of the intervention, the greater the power of the backlash." The system replied, and then solemnly warned: "The host should not try to resist lightning with external forces, if the lightning does not pass through your body, it will not be able to stimulate your cells to upgrade and reorganize, and it will not be able to achieve the effect of restoring strength and upgrading." ”

"I know that." McGonagall was surprised, but the corners of her mouth were upturned, "It seems that a lot of good opportunities have been wasted before, and this time we have to find a place to cross the catastrophe." ”

"After we get rid of that stronghold in the evening, let's go to Dreaded Alcatraz again and talk to Bashir." McGonagall looked at Irina and said.

"Huh?" Irina looked at McGonagall with some surprise, they had been to Dreadcation Island the night before, but they abandoned the plan because of the overwhelming number of people on the other side.

"I came up with a solution, maybe I could try." McGonagall smiled.