McGonagall stood behind the shop window, smiling as she watched the guests discussing roast goose.

The best way to calm the resentment of foodies is to give them a new delicacy, even if it is just a notice, to make them look forward to a morning.

"Father, when is Jessica coming?" Amy came downstairs in a pretty little dress and asked expectantly.

"Her mother would bring her over when she went to work, and Millet would just wait at home." McGonagall smiled.

"Okay." Amy nodded, scooped up the ugly duckling that was slumped at her feet, and asked, "Then when can we eat roast goose again?" ”

The sleepy-eyed ugly duckling suddenly opened his eyes and looked at McGonagall and Amy with some vigilance, as if he was worried that he had become an ingredient.

"If Millet likes it, we can eat roast goose again at noon." McGonagall said with a smile, her eyes turning to look at the ugly duckling with a smile, "But our geese haven't landed yet." ”

"Meow meow??" The ugly duckling poked his head out and barked at McGonagall a few times in a hurry, as if to declare his identity.

"Yes, the story says that spring came, and the ugly duckling grew wings, flew into the sky, and became a white swan." Amy nodded, looked at the ugly duckling and said seriously: "Ugly duckling, spring is coming, you will also fly, raise ducks for a thousand days, stew them in a pot, you will accept your fate." ”

"Meow Meow ???" The ugly duckling stared at the father and daughter, I may not be a real duck, but you are a real dog!

"Okay, if you want to eat something in the morning, my father will make it for you." McGonagall stopped teasing the ugly duckling, looked at Amy and asked.

"I want to eat fritters, I want to dip them in hot sauce, and the hot sauce is delicious." Amy said without thinking.

"And this way to eat?" McGonagall raised her eyebrows, she had no doubt about Amy's food talent as a snacker, but the way she ate fritters with hot sauce really surprised him, but she didn't know how this hot sauce compared to Lao Gan Ma.

"yes, yes, you can dip anything, it's delicious." Amy nodded her little head, fully expressing her love for the hot sauce.

Shortly after the morning closed, Rebecca brought Jessica to the restaurant.

After a few words with the child, Rebecca rushed to work in the hot pot, and McGonagall knew that she waited for the restaurant to close before sending the child so as not to cause him trouble.

The children went upstairs to play, and McGonagall made herself a pot of black tea and sat down by the floor-to-ceiling window.

He didn't think much about the old rulers and the war for the time being, and the intelligence could only rely on the City of Chaos and the Peace Alliance clans.

He checked his faith points, which had risen to about twenty-five thousand.

That's quite an exaggerated number, considering that it's all attracted by the looping recorded video of the food conference.

There are still 25,000 faith points left to the next level, and if nothing else, this year's food conference will not be completed.

However, the report of Whole Foods has not yet been published, and his column has not yet been published, and McGonagall still has a lot of expectations for the spread and influence of the text carrier.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was nothing to do in the morning, McGonagall also wrote her first column: the first release of the fish-flavored eggplant recipe!

Fish-flavored eggplant is currently the most well-known dish at McMie's restaurant, and while his primary goal is to promote octopus whiskers, it is clearly the best choice to expand its reach.

Writing a manuscript is a rather mind-consuming thing, and in just one draft, it took almost a morning to write, and several editions were scrapped.

……

"Mother, did you find Quack over there?"

"No, I've searched all over the place, but I didn't find Gaga, Sikala, don't worry, let's look slowly, we will definitely be able to find it." A middle-aged lady pulled a young girl with red eyes to comfort her, looking a little remorseful.

"I can't find it, I can't find it anywhere, Quack must have been caught and eaten, it's so pitiful, it's just a child...... Gaga's miserable ......" Sikala cried on the spot, the pear blossoms brought rain, so pitiful, attracting sideways glances from passers-by.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have let it walk at the door, I didn't think anyone would take it away......" Zhen Funi wiped her tears with a look of self-blame, and said: "Let's look for it again, maybe it just flew away, let's ask more, someone may see it, maybe it will come back by itself in a while." ”

"Really?" Sikala asked as she slowly stopped her tears and sobbed.

"Of course it's true, I know Quack is important to you, and I'll accompany you to get her back." Zhen Funi nodded and sighed silently in her heart.

Quack is a pet goose raised by Sikala, which was hatched by her from an egg and raised like an ancestor, which is rarer than anything else.

Sikala went out today, and it was inconvenient to take Gaga with her, so she entrusted Zhen Funi to help her watch Gaga.

Zhen Funi runs a big breakfast shop in Aden Square, and when she was busy, she forgot about Quack, and just told the young man to put Quack at the door for a walk, and when she was done, she remembered it, and when she went out, Quack was gone, as if she had been taken away by a woman.

When Sikala came back and heard the news, he immediately broke down, dragging her around to find Quack.

"Hello, have you seen a goose? It's white and fat, with a yellow mouth, and it quacks, it's about this big, and it's a little bit good at flying. Sikala asked, stopping a passerby.

The passer-by thought for a while, then pointed to the vegetable market not far away and said, "As far as the feature you just described, there are as many as there are in the vegetable market over there." ”

"Thank you, my quack is not an ordinary goose, she is a unique goose." Sikala said politely with some disappointment.

"Have you seen ......," Zhen Funi also followed and began to ask passers-by.

However, the more they asked, the more disappointed the two became, neither of them would notice a goose, and they could not provide any effective information.

"Goose, you might want to check it out at McMie's Restaurant." A passer-by who was in a hurry was stopped and said casually.

"McMie's Restaurant?" The eyes of the two lit up, this was the first news they heard that pointed directly to a certain place, and just as they wanted to ask, the passer-by had already hurried away.

"Mother, do you think Gaga is really at Maimie's Restaurant? In the restaurant, will it have been eaten? Sikala looked at Zhen Funi expectantly and worriedly.

"Don't worry, we've at least got a useful piece of news, let's go to this Mai Mi restaurant first, if Quack is really there, I can exchange it for ten roast geese, and I won't let it hurt in the slightest." Zhen Funi grabbed Sikala's hand and said in relief.

"Hmm." Sikala nodded, followed the address Zhen Funi had asked for from passers-by, and walked towards Maimi's restaurant, which was located on the east side of Aden Square.

When I came to the door, I only saw three children playing at the door.