"This must be hard to describe, right?"

"No, there are so many fillings stuffed into the small moon cakes, and this bite is unthinkable."

"It's ugly, this doesn't deserve to be called a mooncake at all!"

The five kinds of fillings of the moon cake suddenly calmed the audience, and many people's eyes fell on the small moon cake in Harrison's hand, and he did not hide his disdain and superiority.

The people who were originally behind Harrison also showed concern, looking at McGonagall, who was in charge of distributing the five-kernel mooncakes, although they felt that the taste of McGonagall's cooking should not be bad, but such a small mooncake stuffed with five different flavors of nuts, no matter how you think about it, the taste will be very strange, and the people at the end of the line even began to prepare to shift positions.

"This is the peculiar existence of the moon cake world - five-kernel moon cake, don't look at its filling is five different nuts, but when they are matched together, it will exude a special charm." McGonagall looked at the mooncake in Harrison's hand, read the professional excuse given by the system with a slightly strange expression, and then looked at Harrison and said with a smile: "Now, please Mr. Harrison describe how he feels after eating the five-kernel mooncake." ”

Harrison took another big bite of the mooncake in his hand, chewed it carefully, and showed a look of enjoyment on his chubby face, and swallowed it after a while, opened his eyes and said with a look of surprise: "Although the first bite feels a little strange that various flavors are mixed together, but after the second bite is savored, I found that the kernels of various flavors are baked very crispy, and the fragrance of each nut is so special, more crispy than what I have eaten before, and what is more amazing is that under the chewing, The five different flavors of nuts are perfectly blended together, as if creating a new fragrance, which complements the crispy mooncake crust, and when swallowed, the mouth is full of nut aroma. ”

"Moon cakes, choose five-kernel moon cakes, I didn't run! Isn't the most powerful thing about Boss Mai breaking the rules! Harrison waved his arms at the five-kernel mooncake team, and shouted with some excitement.

The people who were going to change teams heard Harrison's words and stayed one after another, looking at McGonagall with confidence, what he was best at was indeed breaking the rules, such a seemingly strange food, maybe it could bring people unparalleled enjoyment, after all, someone had already experimented for them, and the results looked good.

"Wuren mooncakes are the scum in mooncakes!"

"That's it, that's not a pure mooncake at all!"

"There should actually only be two types of mooncakes, five-kernel mooncakes and other mooncakes!"

The battle between the guests over the taste of the mooncake has somehow become the supporters of other flavors of mooncakes and join forces to attack the five-kernel mooncakes.

"History is always strikingly similar, and the five-kernel mooncake is really a wonder that people love and hate." McGonagall smiled and shook her head, but she didn't mean to stop it, the tofu brain battle had already cultivated a good culture for the guests, so that it would not fight because of the taste war.

Everyone's amicable quarrel actually has a good effect on the lively atmosphere of the scene, and it has a feeling that most people are participating in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Boss Mai, I'll take everything from our Burning Legion." Sargeras stepped forward and looked at McGonagall grinning.

"Okay, looks like today's hunt should be quite fruitful." McGonagall smiled and took twelve mooncakes from the basket and put them in Sargeras's big hand, and glanced at Kiel and the others who were standing behind Sargeras with large bags, their bags looked like they were all full, as if they had just returned from a hunt.

"Yes, I caught a lot of good guys today, and I came back a little late, and I was worried that I wouldn't be able to catch up with Boss Mai's business hours, so I didn't go to the guild to hand in the task, I didn't expect Boss Mai to hold a party today, it seems that I can't eat meat and buns today." Sargeras said with a smile, although his tone was a little regretful, but there was no hint of complaint.

"Good work." McGonagall nodded at Sargeras and the demons of the Burning Legion, the most heroic warriors in the Burning Clan who fought for their lives in the wilderness every day in order to feed the entire Burning Demon Clan.

"It's good to be able to eat the mooncakes made by Boss Mai, speaking of which, I haven't been home for hundreds of years, so I'm here to eat mooncakes today, look at the moon, and miss the lava land." Sargeras said with a smile, holding the mooncake and walking to the side, and the rest of the Burning Legion smiled at McGonagall and followed Sargeras to the side.

McGonagall continued to hand out mooncakes to the guests, looking at the smiling faces that could not be concealed.

"Two, five-kernel mooncakes." Just then, a somewhat lame figure stepped forward and held out his hand to McGonagall.

It was a pair of calloused hands, and the calluses on the palms and edges of the fingers were sharpened by holding the knife, and every diligent knife player would have such calluses on his hands.

Hearing the voice, McGonagall was stunned for a moment, and raised her eyes to look at the person standing in front of her, with a square face, ordinary appearance, and a scar in the corner of her left eye, who was also looking at him at this time.

"It's him!" McGonagall's heart suddenly stirred, this man had an extremely important place in Alex's memory, and after the events of more than three years ago, he was the same one who escorted him all the way from Luodu to the City of Chaos, and bought him a foothold in the City of Chaos.

There is only one person on the continent of Nolan who knows the whereabouts of McGonagall Alex, and that is the man in front of him - Louis North.

"Please take your time." Forcing down the agitation, McGonagall gently placed the mooncake in Louie's hand and smiled.

"I will." Louis also showed a smile on his face, put away the moon cake and turned around and limped towards the back of the team, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said firmly in his heart: "It's him." ”

McGonagall looked at Louie's back, a hint of pity in her heart, and at the same time raised her vigilance.

He had just felt some stares, one of which was Louie, and the others were a little uncertain.

If the fellows of Lodu suspect that he is not dead, perhaps someone will think of coming to him through the Louis line, and he will be in a desperate precarious situation.

The person Louis came into contact with, the father of a three-and-a-half-year-old elf, which is enough to make people with a heart think of a lot of things.

The situation that McGonagall thought was still under control seemed to be on the verge of collapse in an instant.

"I'm also bimoonbread." Nelson walked up to McGonagall, glanced at McGonagall, and then stared at McGonagall's hands, his brow furrowed slightly, and then slowly let go, with a little disappointment, took the mooncake, and slowly turned to leave.