I am a chef with professional ethics, and I will naturally be conscientious when I collect money to do things. McGonagall smiled.

"Good." Jeremy took a step back, glanced at the ladies in the dining room again, turned to leave, and instructed the orcs beside him, "Take them to the big kitchen, try to satisfy them with any requests, and remember, nothing is more important than tomorrow's dinner." ”

"Yes." The orc nodded, and watched Jeremy go away, before he looked back at McGonagall and said, "Go, follow me." ”

McGonagall nodded slightly, took Amy, and led the group to follow.

If the canyon outside the city resembles a scattered orc tribe, the inner city is more like a small city, but the architecture is quite magnificent.

The ground is covered with flat gray-black stone slabs, and the nearly ten-meter-wide road is lined with neat black buildings, and the stone halls are very tall, and statues and runes related to cats can be seen everywhere.

"This is really a cat slave tribe." McGonagall looked left and right, couldn't help but sigh in her heart, her eyes swept over the right hand of the orc walking in front, and from time to time she could see a blackened hemp rope on her wrist raised as she walked, and her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she naturally withdrew her gaze.

The canonization ceremony is one of the grandest events of the tribe, and the streets are full of orcs and decorations, and the main street is very lively.

McGonagall and her party attracted the attention of many orcs, especially the pretty girls, who were even more eye-catching.

"This is the chef in charge of tomorrow's dinner, so I'll be more restrained." The orcs who walked in front said in a deep voice, causing the orcs with malicious smiles on their faces to step back.

Hearing that it was related to the feast, all the orcs immediately dispersed, and no one wanted to spoil the chief's good deeds, which was a matter of losing their heads.

"These people have cat ears." Amy looked left and right with some curiosity, and whispered, "In comparison, Sister Connie's pink ears are indeed much better-looking." ”

"That's a symbol of nobility." McGonagall smiled and whispered, the bloodline of the Fack tribe can be distinguished by the color of the ears, black and gray are the most common and the most numerous, and pink ears can only appear if female orcs of royal blood appear.

"I see." Amy nodded thoughtfully, her eyes fell on the orange ears of the ugly duckling she was holding in her arms, and she was curious: "What is the ugly duckling?" Unique orange ears. ”

"It's probably going to be a heavyweight." McGonagall raised her eyebrows, the group of feline monsters just now behaved a little strangely towards the ugly duckling, obviously it was only a few months old young beast, but those monsters surrendered to it, it seems that the ugly duckling is indeed a very special existence.

"Oh." Amy nodded, put the ugly duckling on the ground, and said with some disgust: "No wonder it takes so much effort." ”

"Meow Meow~"

The ugly duckling looked up and called twice with some grievances, and looked at Amy with a blank eye.

"Haha, then let me hug the ugly duckling, it's soft, and it's warm to hug." Yabei Mia happily scooped up the ugly duckling and put it on her chest, with a happy smile on her face.

"Meow~"

The ugly duckling also closed his eyes comfortably and nestled in Mia's arms with peace of mind.

The orc should have a small status, led everyone all the way through the customs, and finally stopped in front of the door of a large courtyard, turned to look at McGonagall and the others with a serious expression: "This is the big kitchen, you have to live here today and the next two days, you can't leave at will, otherwise no one will guarantee your safety." ”

"Dare to ask where is the most dangerous place in this city?" McGonagall asked with a smile as she glanced left and right.

"For you, the most dangerous places are naturally the chief's palace in the south of the city and the prison in the north of the city, and you should not approach these two places casually." The orc said more seriously.

"In that case, let's do what we agreed." McGonagall nodded.

The orcs led everyone into the big kitchen, the courtyard is very wide, there are dozens of large and small kitchens on both sides, many orcs are busy going in and out, holding ingredients or food that has been prepared.

McGonagall looked at this scene and thought of the royal dining room at the Royal Palace, only the imperial dining room was larger and had more cooks, but they played the same role, serving food to many people at the same time.

"Wow, what a big kitchen, are they going to feed the whole city?" Amy looked left and right in amazement.

"Yes, this should be the kitchen of the whole city." McGonagall nodded.

The orc commanded the porter, and soon a pot-bellied, greasy-faced orc came forward with a shy smile on his face, and looked at the orc, "Lord Ken, you're here." ”

The orc, known as Kenn, pointed at McGonagall and said, "These are the chefs that Master Jeremy personally invited from the City of Chaos, Mr. McGonagall and his assistants, they will be in charge of the most important main banquet of tomorrow's dinner, you must cooperate with them fully, and try to meet any requests." ”

"Yes, yes." The greasy orc nodded and smiled at McGonagall.

"Arrange a place for them to live, according to the highest level of courtesy." Ken said, then turned to McGonagall and said, "Mr. McGonagall, the big kitchen will arrange your dinner and lodging, and if you need anything, you can let them come to me." ”

"Okay, thanks." McGonagall nodded slightly, watching as Ken departed.

"You are the Mister McGonagall who won the best chef at the palace banquet of the King of the Los Empire? Recently, I have often seen the news of you and your restaurant in magazines, but I didn't expect to have you to host the main dinner this time, and it is such an honor to meet you. The orc looked at McGonagall with a little sparkle in his eyes, and finally did not forget to introduce himself, "I am the head of this large kitchen, Heyman, who is responsible for managing the large kitchen and providing three meals for all the nobles in the inner city. ”

"Hello." McGonagall also smiled and said, this mellow orc, who is at least three hundred pounds, does not speak in a tone that is deliberately touted, nor does he pretend to be arrogant, and he is the first orc who has come into contact with a good appearance after coming to the Fark tribe.

"You must be tired from the journey, I'll take you to your lodgings first, and then let the kitchen arrange dinner for you." took McGonagall and them to their lodgings.

A small independent courtyard next to the big kitchen is not luxurious, but it is elegant and clean, with four rooms, and McGonagall can live in it if they allocate it.

Then Heyman led the group back to the large kitchen and walked in the direction of the dining room.

"Have you heard, although our big kitchen is responsible for the sealing ceremony dinner this time, but the main banquet is responsible for a chef from outside, and our big kitchen is abandoned." In the dining room, a short, thin chef spoke up.

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