Bloor (Shiryl), elf, male, twenty-five years old, seventh-level magician.

The information on the panel was sketchy, but it revealed enough information, at least the word 'male' made McGonagall almost jump.

"The host should not doubt the professionalism of this system, the psychic door is a high-tech door that integrates the latest detection technology of this system, and at the same time is connected to the information network of the entire Nolan continent, which can accurately determine the identity of every guest who enters the restaurant." The serious voice of the system sounded, and after a while, he said in a negotiable tone: "However, if you are suspicious of the test results, you can apply for manual testing, and the system will test the target again to determine its identity." ”

"Then test again." McGonagall said without thinking much about it, he still didn't believe in this evil, how could he look away from him with countless women.

"Ding! The test is complete, Bloor (Shiryl), elf, male, twenty-five years old, level 7 magician, confirmed to be correct. ”

"Ding! The labor service fee of 1 gold has been successfully deducted, welcome to come again next time. ”

"! system, you still charge for meowing! Why didn't you say it earlier. McGonagall raised an eyebrow.

"The host didn't ask, and is there a free lunch in this world?" The system said innocently, and McGonagall's mind also floated through the emoji of a cheap big round head and a helpless face.

"10086 is still free, and, talk well, don't post love bags!" McGonagall rolled her eyes, the system was getting more and more infamous.

"Host, please don't compare me to the human service that is not intelligent at all, they are basically able to reject 80% of the questions of the questioner, and my complaint rate is never more than 1 person." The system is solemn.

"Heh, isn't it just me?" McGonagall pursed her lips, looked at the information with a strange expression and said, "And the system, how can your manual retest be exactly the same as the information just now?" You wouldn't just copy and paste, would you? ”

"Host, please don't insult the professionalism of the system, how can the system do this kind of thing!" The system floated through a stern protest meme, and then continued: "The system scanned him again with a psychic door, and then the results were obtained. ”

"This is the so-called manual service that you charged me a gold coin? You're a fraud! You're a crime! The psychic door was mine, and if there was a problem with it, what was the point of testing it again. McGonagall was a little annoyed, the system didn't know where to steal the emojis, and it was really cheap to work with.

"Of course it's intentional, the detection of the psychic door was automatically triggered, but now I need to manually use it to detect again, which is called manual service. Host,You just accept the facts.,This is a male elf.,This is the uniqueness of the psychic door gender detection.,If the host gets the wrong gender.,When the time comes, it's bigger than you.,Wouldn't it be embarrassing? There was a bit of ridicule in the system's words.

"It seems that this is the legendary women's clothing boss, the man is in a commotion, and there is really nothing wrong with the woman." McGonagall glanced back at Bloul, who was standing in the line like a proud white swan, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, which was considered to be tested by the system.

"Is the host interested?" The system asked.

"I can't do this kind of thing." McGonagall solemnly refused, walked into the kitchen and thought, "A seventh-level magician of the elven clan came to the restaurant to conceal his gender, is it for Sally?" ”

He knew Sally's identity, the elves were still looking for her, and now a suspicious women's clothing boss suddenly appeared, and his first thought was naturally Sally.

After this period of getting along, McGonagall is still very satisfied with Sally, she doesn't talk much, but the work can be completed with quality and quantity, and the restaurant can run smoothly, she has contributed a lot, saving a lot of labor.

Of course, McGonagall must also admit that it is indeed a bit overkill to use a seventh-level elven magician who may become a princess if he returns to the elven clan, and may even inherit the throne of the queen, to wash dishes and wipe the table.

However, McGonagall always believed that it was Sally's freedom to not go back, and if she was willing to stay, McGonagall would naturally not be able to drive her away, and would not let others take her away easily.

McGonagall kept this matter in mind for the time being, if he was indeed coming for Sally, he would show his feet sooner or later, and then he would see him again.

"The décor of the restaurant is good, but there are too many people dining, and there are all races, should I sit at the same table with the demons?" Bloor looked at the restaurant, the elegant decoration is quite stylish, the wooden tables and chairs make him feel very comfortable, and what surprises him even more is that the lines of the tables and chairs in the restaurant are very similar, it seems to be from the same tree, such details are not obvious to ordinary people, but you can see the boss's intentions.

Konstantin stood behind Bloul and chatted with him from time to time, showing considerable enthusiasm and racking his brains to please Bloor.

As the famous diamond king in the chaotic city, he hasn't been so interested in a girl for some years.

And Bloul only occasionally hummed as a concurrence, and he was not in the mood to gossip about a man who clearly wanted to be him.

"Little sister, you are so beautiful." Amy came forward with the ugly duckling in her arms, looked up at Bloor and said, not only is she beautiful, this young lady is so tall, she is almost as tall as her father.

The ugly duckling also looked up at Bloor and blinked, as if he was a little confused.

"What a cute half-elf girl!" Bloor looked down at Amy, his eyes suddenly lit up, his delicate face, his pointed little ears were as white and translucent as cicada wings, his long silver hair was tied into a double ponytail and hung down in his ears, and a pair of big blue eyes were watery, blinking and looking up at her, it was so cute that people wanted to reach out and hug her.

"Silver hair, big blue eyes, and the same delicate and lovely appearance, like Her Royal Highness the princess when she was a child, it's a cute foul!" Bloul's heart was shouting, in terms of appearance, he only served Princess Irina alone, and now, it seemed that he had to add another one.

"Little girl, you are also very cute, what is your name?" Bloor said with a smile as he looked at Amy.

"My name is Amy." Amy had a happy smile on her face, and it was a pleasure to be praised by a beautiful young lady.

"Amy, nice name, you can call me Sister Shiryl." Bloor smiled and nodded, and glanced up at McGonagall in the kitchen, this human actually has such a super cute half-elf daughter, which ignorant girl of the elf clan did he deceive?

Good-looking humans are really the natural enemies of elves.