Isn't it just a drawing? Although Party A's requirements are a little higher, at least it doesn't require a square round. McGonagall raised an eyebrow at Hannah in her arms, and carried her upstairs to her bunk in her study, covering her with the quilt.

The room had underfloor heating and was at the right temperature, making it a great place to sleep.

"I hope this machine can be reliable." McGonagall went downstairs and went out with the stack of drawings to the blacksmith next door.

The work of making the brewing machine, McGonagall handed over to Mo Bai, he knew a lot of excellent dwarven blacksmiths, and after making sure that the drawings were fine, he applied to McGonagall's business, and in addition to the agreed amount, he also asked for three servings of Yangzhou fried rice a day, the kind that was delivered directly to the door.

Once the project started, it was bound to be very busy, and there was no time to wait in line for an hour or two in front of McMie's restaurant, so McGonagall readily agreed to the request, and just went back and let Hannah take care of the delivery, she didn't have much to do lately anyway.

"Boss Mai, don't be in a hurry to leave, I'll show you something." Mobai stopped McGonagall, who was about to leave, and led him to the vacant room next door.

In the empty room, there were iron pieces and tools scattered on the floor, and in the middle of the room was something more than a person tall and covered with a black cloth.

"What is this?" McGonagall was confused.

Mo Bai stepped forward and tore off the black cloth with force, and a cannon appeared in McGonagall's sight.

"This is my latest improved self-firing gun, after changing the ignition method, the firing efficiency has been greatly improved, and the firing distance and hit rate have also been greatly improved, and now it can accurately hit a fixed target at a distance of 500 meters, with a destruction radius of 100 meters and a maximum range of 800 meters." Mo Bai said with some excitement.

McGonagall's eyes lit up, and she stepped forward and circled around the cannon, nodding her head in praise, "Very great improvement." ”

"It's all up to Boss Mai to mention something." Mo Bai scratched his head a little embarrassed, if it wasn't for Boss Mai providing ideas, he wouldn't know how to improve.

"I'm just talking about a little idea, and it's entirely up to you to get to this point." McGonagall said with a smile, indeed surprised by Mo Bai's hands-on ability and talent in cannon building.

"It's just that this kind of power is not as powerful as a third-level magician's fireball technique for a dragon." Mo Bai sighed lightly, but a confident smile quickly appeared on his face again, "But I recently discussed with several fire mages that if you add some active fire elemental materials to this explosive, you may be able to make the explosives more powerful, but how to implement them has not yet been decided." ”

"That's a good direction." McGonagall nodded in agreement, he didn't know much about explosives in his previous life, let alone how to make powerful explosives, this is a world with magic after all, adding restless magic element materials is indeed a good way to increase the power of bombs.

Coming out of the blacksmith's shop, McGonagall was about to return to the dining room, but after seeing the sunlight, she changed direction and walked towards the park.

Aden Square, the largest park in the City of Chaos, hadn't snowed in a while, and the snow had almost melted, except for a few dark corners where the sun didn't shine.

Children frolicked in the park, while adults found empty seats to sit and laugh with each other.

The good sunshine dispelled the chill of winter, and the mood seemed to be relaxed and happy.

"You say you're kidney-deficient? Don't look for those quacks who cheat money, I'll tell you a good place, go to Maimi Restaurant, order a Buddha jumping over the wall, that's a nourishing holy product, cure kidney loss, no sugar, come to a portion, it's more effective than you take medicine for half a year, and keep your mother-in-law obedient by you. ”

"You said you don't have a good memory lately? Then go to Maimi's restaurant, eat a few more chopped pepper fish heads, keep your brain more bright than your grandson, and you won't have a headache in the future. ”

"You said that you have dry skin and acne recently, your face is yellow and wrinkled, and your husband is not at home? Hurry up and arrange the tofu brain at Maimi Restaurant, eat a bowl every day, and within a month, your husband will definitely be a groom every day. ”

"What the hell is this Mai Mi Restaurant? Pharmacies? ”

"You don't know? This is the best restaurant in our chaotic city, but if you want to talk about the pharmacy, it's not completely wrong, after all, how many incurable diseases, even doctors and magicians can't do it, but just go to the McMie restaurant for a meal, no injections or medicine, delicious food is still a kind of enjoyment, this kind of good thing, where can we find it. ”

McGonagall walked sideways past a group of aunts and uncles who were sitting in the park chatting, her face flushed, she didn't expect that such a thing was said in the rivers and lakes, wasn't he the best chef? How did you become a doctor?

However, it was quite rewarding to hear that so many people had a delicious meal at McMie's Restaurant, and at the same time received some surprises.

McGonagall doesn't want to be a doctor with self-esteem, which is disrespectful to the profession, but he doesn't mind continuing to do what he is doing so that more clients can benefit from it, and even some of them can change their lives, which is also a great encouragement to him.

After a walk around the park, McGonagall moved to the ice cream parlor, although the cold weather did not stop the enthusiasm of the children and young people, the ice cream parlor was still doing very well, Mia and the others were quite busy, and when the work was over, they had to go to the restaurant to continue preparing for the noon opening.

"Ice cream, isn't it just ice? Why do so many people like to eat it? And it's still such icy weather? Angela stood next to the ice cream machine and watched Mia make ice cream and hand it to the guests, her face full of puzzlement.

In this kind of weather, even if ordinary people want to get ice cubes, it is not a difficult thing, as for the different colors of different ice creams, it should be added to some kind of color toning.

"Angela, would you like an ice cream?" You probably haven't eaten it yet, right? Mia asked as she handed the last ice cream to a little girl, looked back at Angela and smiled.

"I ......" Angela doesn't really have much interest in ice cream, and in such cold weather, she doesn't want to eat cold things even if she stays indoors in a warm room.

"The ice cream is really delicious, I'll invite you to eat it, which flavor do you want?" Yabei Mia asked with a smile.

Angela looked at Yabei Mia, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I want a strawberry." ”

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