Chapter 1734: How can it be called getting lost?

"Wash your hands, serve it straight to the table, and you can eat it."

McGonagall smiled and took the souvenirs that Connie had brought, they had received a letter from Connie the day before, and they were coming to have lunch with everyone, so he had made a few more dishes at noon today.

"Meet the Chief." Mia bowed respectfully to Connie.

"Mm-hmm, no courtesy." Connie held back a smile and nodded slightly, then immediately smiled and grabbed Mia's arm, and said happily: "Sister Mia, and everyone, I want to kill you!" ”

"We miss you too." Mia said with a smile.

"But Sister Connie, didn't you say it would be in the morning? Why did it arrive at noon? Amy looked at Connie and said in a somewhat puzzled tone, "Are you lost again?" ”

Everyone looked at Connie scrutinically, thinking that many people from the Fark tribe would come with Connie, but it seemed that she came alone.

"Hmm-" Connie blushed, waved her little hand and said, "Then how can it be called lost, I just flew a few hundred miles to the north, and then a few hundred miles to the east, but I still relied on a strong sense of direction to successfully circle back, awesome, right?" ”

"That's amazing." McGonagall clapped her hands with some emotion, almost going to the Los Empire.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh, even if she became the chief of the Fark tribe, Connie was still the killer with no sense of direction.

Connie washed her hands and came out, her eyes fell on Angela's body, and her eyes lit up, "Is this the sister who has just joined the restaurant?" ”

"Hello, I'm Angela." Angela introduced herself with a slight bow.

"Hello, I'm Connie, the former delivery guy at McMie's Restaurant." Connie also introduced herself with a smile, and couldn't help but praise at the end: "You are so beautiful." ”

"Thank you." Angela's smile grew brighter.

"By the way, what about Barbara? Why didn't you see her? Has she gone back to the moon? Connie sat down and asked again quickly.

"Sister Barbara has gone to save the world, and will be back for dinner with us soon." Amy said.

"Wow, I haven't seen her for a few days, has her usefulness improved so much?" Connie said with a look of surprise.

"yes, after all, she represents the moon." Amy nodded her little head.

"Okay, let's eat first, the soul of this table of food is draining." McGonagall clapped her hands and sounded the horn to start the meal.

"Thank you to the City Lord of Chaos for freeing me from the trivial things of the tribe and getting the opportunity to enjoy this table of food." Connie folded her hands in thanks, then picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of fat and thin, red braised pork, sniffed in front of her nose first, the thick aroma of meat made people a little up, and then fed the meat to her mouth.

"Oooh-"

"This damn fatty!"

Connie closed her eyes and indulged in the melt-in-your-mouth braised pork, which was fat but not greasy, soft and delicious, a delicacy that can only be eaten at McMie's Restaurant.

The taste buds have already begun to cheer, as if they are welcoming the rain after a long drought, which is so precious!

After swallowing the braised pork, he immediately pulled two mouthfuls of fluffy rice, and a trace of greasy feeling was immediately pressed down by the sweet rice, and then he couldn't help but have another piece of braised pork.

"It's so satisfying, so touched......" Connie looked at McGonagall with tears in her eyes as she held the bowl, "Boss, you better let me come back as a delivery boy, I think it's much happier than being a chief." ”

"At the beginning, Gallie and Peddinand were for the position of chief, but they were full of scheming and calculations, if they knew that you didn't even want to be a chief in order to be a delivery boy, I don't know what they would think." McGonagall looked at Connie with some tears and laughter, it seemed that the busy affairs of the tribe during this time and the inability to keep up with the food at McMie's restaurant still made Connie a little uncomfortable.

"Seriously, I don't understand why they are vying to be chieftain, it's a tiring and boring job, and it also needs to take on the expectations and future of the entire tribe, and even many tribes." Connie shrugged, if there was no rebellion, she would have handed over the tribe to them without hesitation.

"However, how can you say that you are also the chief of the Fak tribe, and you come to the City of Chaos alone? Not even a single escort? McGonagall looked at Connie a little confused, "Your master didn't come back with you either?" ”

"No, I asked him to stay and guard the Fak tribe, he stayed there more useful than me, I was afraid that as soon as he left, I would be killed." Connie said as she wrapped a slice of roast duck meat.

"You're pretty self-aware." McGonagall couldn't help but laugh, she was probably the only one who was the chief to do this.

"Of course, I'm a very self-aware killer." Connie nodded in agreement, and fed the duck meat to her mouth.

Connie's arrival brought a lot of joy to everyone in the restaurant, and it felt like a reunion of partners.

"It's a pity that Sally hasn't heard from her, I don't know how she's doing now." Mia said with some emotion.

As one of the restaurant's first two employees, Sally and Mia were the closest to each other, but haven't returned since she left.

"She'll come back sooner or later." McGonagall smiled, wondering who the elves would send to attend this meeting, and wondering if Sally, who had just become the new princess of the elves, would arrive.

After lunch, the business hours officially began, and everyone gradually got busy.

Connie just stayed on the sidelines, taking a hand from time to time, anyway, no one except her master ordered takeout, so there was no use for the time being.

Thunderstorm Mountain has a takeaway that needs to be delivered, but McGonagall is not worried about handing over this order to Connie, so it is more reliable to hand it over directly to the staff of the City Lord's Mansion.

……

"What about the girl's head?" Oster, who was about to leave for the City of Chaos, sat on top of his flying mount and looked at the orc and asked coldly.

"Patriarch...... We...... We didn't intercept her......" The orc knelt directly on the ground with weak legs, and said with a sad face: "We have set up an ambush line for more than ten miles on the flight path she must pass, but we have waited for the real morning and have not seen any trace of her, I think...... She may have been lost. ”

"Rubbish!" Oster's face darkened, and the terrifying coercion pressed the orc directly to the ground, "I gave you a thousand Black Eagle Flying Horses, you can't even catch a little girl, and you use getting lost to fool me, what do you want?!" ”

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