The girl stared at him for a while, and with some helplessness untied a small gourd and threw it to him, saying that it was the spring water brought by the family, and drank it to quench his thirst, and then continued to climb upstairs.

The Mage Tower is not for anyone to enter, especially for foreigners, and it is a forbidden place, but at that time, I thought that I could still feel a trace of care and warmth before leaving this world, so Crassus opened the gourd and took a sip, only to find that it was actually a milk of life that was more precious than the fountain of life.

There were only three drops, but it was those three drops of milk of life that allowed him to continue his life for more than ten years.

Such a precious thing, she really gave him a bottle of spring water brought from her hometown, and gave it to him, an old man who didn't even know the name of Pingshui, and didn't even ask a name.

Later, he learned that she was the princess of the elven clan, the only heir to the throne, and the milk of life was indeed brought by her from home, and in her opinion, it was just right to quench her thirst, and she gave it to him casually when she saw that he was coughing scary.

That was the first time she came to the Loth Empire, and she followed the ministers of the elves to pay a friendly visit, and somehow deceived the guards at the gate of the mage tower, and went all the way up to the thirty-sixth floor, and wrote on the top floor, 'The elf princess is here!' Then he went down to the tower satisfied.

Because of her special status, the king couldn't blame her, and even the green handwriting on the top of the mage's tower was left for her, which was a testimony of peace and friendship between the two tribes.

"Okay." Retracting his thoughts, Crassus looked at Amy and nodded with a smile, probably because she was half of the elven blood, and the little girl's eyebrows and eyes were really similar to hers, and pushed open the door and walked out of the restaurant.

He hadn't received a greeting from the elves in a few years, and all the news of that incident had been sealed, and he had only heard about it. General Alex was mortally wounded and killed in a demonic ambush, and there had been no news of her in the past few years, and no one would connect the two events except for the small group of people who stood at the top of the two races.

"It seems that this boss doesn't want the little girl to leave him and let him go to the Mage Tower together?" Crassus glanced back at the dining room, muttered, and walked away with his wand in hand.

"How did this guy get out of that coffin tower?" In the magic potion shop not far away, Julian, dressed in black robes, stood at the door, squinting at Crassus who was slowly walking away, a dark green flame jumped in his hand, and suddenly turned his head to look at the restaurant not far away, McGonagall was leading Amy who was holding the ugly duckling out of the door, her eyes fell on Amy's body, her brows furrowed deeper, and she whispered to herself: "Does that old thing want to accept this little girl as an apprentice?" ”

McGonagall also noticed Julian's gaze from a distance, although she knew that Amy was a genius, but this feeling of being targeted by others was still inexplicably a little unpleasant.

And Crassus seems to be a little more decent, and the status of the royal family is an honor, but it also represents a kind of responsibility and constraint. And this neighbor in a black mage robe gave him a sense of vigilance that he was a dark mage, whether it was his appearance, his voice, or his slow movements, he exuded a cold aura.

"Turtle shell grandpa early, black charcoal, mung beans, early." Amy paused and greeted with a smile.

"Turtle ......" McGonagall raised her eyebrows, although Julian is a little hunchbacked, but most people don't like the nickname that others use for this kind of thing, it can be said that it is a little impolite, Amy may not understand it yet, but he is embarrassed to reveal it like this, and is about to apologize.

"Early." Julian raised his eyelids in response, and the sound sounded like the friction of two patches, which sounded a little harsh and scary.

McGonagall swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and he didn't seem to be disgusted, but his eyes now seemed to have just met Crassus, and if this one also thought of taking Amy as an apprentice, he would have a little headache again.

"Amy, what's that ugly thing you're holding in your arms?" Black Charcoal still had two leaves hanging on his body, leaned over, looked at the ugly duckling in Amy's arms and asked.

"People are much cuter than you, but aren't cats only white and black? Why is it orange and white? Mung Bean also leaned over, first glanced at the black charcoal, and asked curiously.

"Meow!" The ugly duckling barked at the black charcoal, and stretched out his pink paws, as if to show his claws, but now even the cry had a soft milk sound.

"Cats!" Black Tan jumped back in shock, but looking at the ugly duckling in Amy's arms, he raised his head again, and said with some pride: "Your Royal Highness Fama Odin Ben, how can you be afraid of an ugly kitten that is not even a normal color." ”

"It's not a cat, he's an ugly duckling." Amy shook her head, reached out and touched the ugly duckling's head to comfort it, looked at Black Charcoal and said, "Black Charcoal, obviously you are the ugliest here, the ugly duckling can only be ranked second now, and it will grow up." ”

Hearing this, Hei Tan suddenly became a little nervous, looked at the ugly duckling with a little smug tail in Amy's arms, and said with some disdain: "His Royal Highness will not be afraid of this little thing, with his little short legs, can he still jump so high in the cage?" And growing up in a restaurant, you're fattened to death. ”

"Let's go, I'll go back to the restaurant to prepare the ingredients later." McGonagall smiled and touched Amy's head, the ingredients for the bacon mask needed to be prepared in advance, and the feeling of being stared at by Julian made him a little uncomfortable.

"Goodbye." Amy waved her hand and followed McGonagall away.

"Perhaps, I can also check her out, if it suits dark magic, it will be interesting to snatch an apprentice from the old fellow Crassus......" Julian muttered to himself as he looked at Amy's back.

After buying goat's milk from the vegetable market, McGonagall first filled a bottle for Amy and the ugly duckling, watched the two little ones happily suck on the pacifier, and poured a glass of it herself.

While kneading the dough, McGonagall looked at the task progress map in her mind, there was no need to worry about the task of selling 1,000 meat buns, with the current progress, it could be completed in about six days.

And 1,000 people entered the store to consume, and only 10 increased in the morning, that is to say, only ten new customers entered the store to consume, and the number of old customers was too much, and this growth rate still made him a little anxious.

"We have to be more efficient, ordering and serving food takes up too much time, and Amy obviously can't take on these two jobs, so it seems that it's almost time to hire workers." McGonagall thought to herself.

As for the purchase limit, he still doesn't have this idea, if the guests who come to order early can't eat half full, then are they hungry, or do they continue to eat in another family?