"Why is there no sound all of a sudden?"

"That explosion just now, it seems that there are magic fluctuations coming from the mountain, could it be that there is a powerful magician on it?"

"Probably yes, the father and daughter had good luck."

"Yes, but if you can deal with a copper-skinned boar so quickly, you're at least a fourth-level magician, right? It's still wandering around the periphery, is it going up the mountain to soak in the hot springs? ”

The mercenaries under the mountain looked in the direction of the mountain in disbelief, and after an explosion sounded, everything calmed down, and the copper-skinned boar that made a big movement seemed to have hung up, so there was no need to evacuate in a hurry.

"Huh? You see, it's the hunter just now, he seems to have an extra pig's tooth on his waist, right? Soon, everyone saw Guy coming down the hill again, and their eyes fell on the pig's tooth on his waist.

Guy ignored their gaze, and naturally did not take the initiative to tell them what was going on on the mountain, and led his horse towards the entrance of the Valley of Thorns, with a four-year-old third-level magician daughter, he didn't believe that McGonagall was really just a restaurant owner.

……

"Of course, but we're going to get ready to go down, it's too dangerous here." McGonagall smiled and nodded, glanced at her injured right hand, hesitated for a moment, but said in her heart, "System, I need a first aid kit to treat the wound." ”

"This system is a serious kitchen god cultivation system, and does not provide medical services, so please respect the host." The voice of the system sounded, quite serious and self-respecting.

"Cash." McGonagall pursed her lips and tapped her satchel, making a soft clatter of gold coins.

"Dear host, this system has prepared the most practical for you to travel at home! Most convenient! A one-step medical kit, which contains: alcohol cotton, iodine wine, masks, sterilized gauze, round-headed scissors, scalpels, ......" The voice of the system suddenly became flattering.

"All I need is iodine and gauze, how much money." McGonagall interrupted calmly.

"Host, these things are essential for home travel, enough to support a minor operation, absolutely inexpensive, buy is earn! If you miss today, you'll have to wait another year! The system's voice couldn't help but be high.

"System, when you want to eat watermelon, will you buy a melon field first?" McGonagall scoffed.

"This system does not eat melons, but if the host wants to eat it, this system has selected the best place to grow melons in the Norlan Continent, as long as the host prescribes recipes related to watermelons, this system will immediately develop and transform it to ensure that the best watermelons in the entire continent are grown!" The system replied earnestly.

"......" McGonagall's words with a bit of sarcasm were forcibly led astray by the system, and yes, to say this kind of thing to a system that is crazy about growing vegetables all over the Nolan Continent, I am afraid that I am praising him.

"One iodine wine, one sterilized gauze, nothing else, don't sell it." McGonagall repeated.

"One iodine wine, one sterilized gauze, a total of 1 gold coin." A little unhappy voice sounded in the system.

"So expensive? Twenty copper coins, no more. McGonagall raised an eyebrow.

"The price of the item is a total of 20 copper coins, postage is 80 copper coins, purchased separately, do not enjoy free shipping service, remote wilderness door-to-door delivery, shipping costs doubled." The system replied earnestly.

"10 copper coins." McGonagall was more calm.

“60！ Shipping costs are halved and couldn't be less! "The system insists.

“5。” McGonagall didn't hesitate.

"Ding! 20 copper coins are successfully deducted. ”

"Ding! Iodine wine and sterilized gauze are ready, please specify the delivery address of the host! ”

The voice of the system sounded, with a bit of unwillingness and helplessness.

"It's on the rock." The corners of McGonagall's mouth twitched, fighting with him, the system was still a little tender, and she glanced at the big stone on the side.

"Are you going back? But this big pig, and the steaming hot springs...... Can't we play a little longer and roast some pork to eat? Amy said as she looked at McGonagall a little confused.

"You can also take a hot bath at home, but the water temperature is really good, so is it okay for Millet to take off her shoes and soak your feet for a while?" McGonagall crouched down and touched the water, which was about forty degrees Celsius, and looked at Amy and smiled.

"Okay, okay!" Amy nodded, found a square stone next to the hot spring pool and sat down, took off her shoes and happily played with her feet, looked back at the ugly duckling standing on the side and beckoned: "Ugly duckling, come here, wash your little paws." ”

"Meow~" The ugly duckling glanced at the misty hot spring, shook his little head and retreated, looking unwilling.

"I don't want to hug the dirty guy, if you don't wash it, then you can walk home by yourself." Amy looked at its little claws that were sticky with dirt and said seriously.

"Meow meow~" The ugly duckling glanced at the thorny hillside, suddenly dejected, and walked towards Amy reluctantly.

McGonagall smiled and shook her head, the life of this cat master was really pitiful, she reached out and took a small bag of medicine that appeared on the stone, untied the handkerchief with her back to Amy, washed the wound, and wrapped it in several layers of sterilized gauze.

It's even more important to be in another world, and as a chef, a pair of good hands is too important, although the injury is not serious, but it is estimated that cooking in the next few days will be affected to a certain extent.

After bandaging the wound, McGonagall flickered the system and sent a rope to tie the flamingo on the ground, and carried the knot, which was much easier to carry than to lift the chicken leg directly.

"Alright, dry your little feet, let's go home." McGonagall said with a smile as she looked at Amy, who was teasing the ugly duckling with her little feet in the water.

"Okay." Amy nodded, her wet little feet rubbing against the ugly duckling's face and giggling.

"Meow Meow~" The ugly duckling wiped his face with his little paws, and looked at McGonagall pitifully for help, the cat on her body was half wet, and the four little paws were very clean.

McGonagall took out a dry towel from the bag, first helped Amy dry the tender white feet, then wiped the water from the ugly duckling, took out a white bun from the bag, broke half of it and handed it to Amy, and took the other half and took a bite to replenish the energy consumed.

The white Ji Bao in the morning was specially baked for a while, it was crispy and delicious, and after the mouth, it was not as choking as the sweet shortbread, a bit like a big Wang Zi Xiao Steamed Bun.

"Father, this cake is delicious, I want to eat another one after eating." Amy happily ate the cake in her two little hands, chirping softly, and eating like a cute little squirrel.

"Meow Cat~" The ugly duckling looked up at McGonagall and called twice, feeling as if he had been forgotten.

"Then eat another one." McGonagall smiled and nodded, then took out another loaf and broke a small piece to feed the ugly duckling, handing the rest to Amy.

After eating a small snack, McGonagall put the ugly duckling in her bag, then carried Amy on her back, holding a pig tooth more than half a meter long in one hand, and a flamingo weighing more than fifty pounds in the other, and walked slowly down the mountain.

"Where's your sword, Father?" Leaning on McGonagall's back, Amy looked left and right with her eagle eyes and suddenly asked curiously.

"Fly into the sky again." McGonagall said with a smile, walking lightly down the hill.

"Really? Can you still call it down? Amy asked with curiosity as she looked up at the sky.

"This one can be a little hard......"

Father and daughter, you and I are talking word by word, and go down the mountain along the road that has been opened up before going up the mountain.

"Behold, they have come down. But why would another copper-skinned boar's tusk be in their hands? The mercenary who was loading the car at the bottom of the mountain looked at McGonagall who came down the mountain and said in surprise.