"Of course, I think little Amy will like it too."

Irina nodded with a look of course.

"Have you ever tasted this roast chicken yourself?" Phyllis asked again.

"No, I don't like to eat roast chicken, so I'm always shopping for food." Irina shook her head, looked at the roast chicken in her hand, and then at Phyllis, and gradually smiled on her face.

"Princess, I've already had dinner." Phyllis sensed that Irina's smile was a little dangerous, and hurriedly said.

"It's okay, it's ready for a late-night snack now, and you can't eat such delicious roast chicken anywhere else." Irina looked at Phyllis with a smile and handed her the charcoal-grilled chicken in her hand.

"I really don't need to, I'm still very full, and besides, if I eat at night, I'll get fat easily." Phyllis shook her head insisted, and subconsciously took two steps back, she really didn't know how to eat this roast chicken that looked like charcoal, and she didn't know how Lord Alex ate such a roast chicken deliciously.

Before Phyllis could finish her sentence, a chicken leg had already been shoved into her mouth.

"Mmmm......mmmm

Phyllis felt like she had taken a bite of coke, and it was the kind that had been salted too much.

Although it was only one bite, it had completely refreshed her bottom-line perception of food, which was not at all a delicacy that elves could bear!

"Is that an exaggeration? Alex really liked it at first. Irina looked at Phyllis, who was gargling with dew, and said with some suspicion, hesitated, and took a bite of the other chicken leg.

Phyllis stood by and watched quietly.

"Gross!"

"It's not something elves eat!"

Irina threw the chicken leg out of the cave directly, took a few sips of the water cup in Phyllis's hand, looked at the roast chicken in her hand, and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "I didn't expect Alex's taste to be so heavy, I thought he was in love with my little freshness." ”

"I think it's still very likely that Lord Alex is in love with your little fresh." Phyllis said.

"Bean sprouts, why did you cover your heart when you said this?" Irina looked at Phyllis with some suspicion.

"That's right! Your Royal Highness, I have come to report to you an important piece of news. Phyllis's eyes lit up, and her voice raised a little.

"Huh? Has news come back from Snarr? Irina's eyes lit up.

Phyllis took two steps forward, lowered her figure, and said, "No, it's news about a new batch of captured elves who will arrive at the border of the Wind Forest in three days. ”

Irina's face turned cold all of a sudden, and she clenched her fists and said, "Helena, an old witch, has been refusing to give up this matter for so many years, since they are unwilling to come back, why should she arrest them back, and they still use demons and orcs." ”

"Princess, are you going to make a move this time?" Phyllis looked at Irina with some concern.

"I've missed it so many times before, but this time, do you have to sit back and watch? That's not my character. Irina said with a sneer.

"However, your body has just recovered, and the elven naturalization plan was agreed by Her Majesty the Queen, if you make a move, Helena may not endure it any longer, and if she gathers several major families to make trouble, your situation may be even more difficult." Phyllis said in a hurry.

"This question was not a problem for me five years ago." Irina shrugged her shoulders a little indifferently, stretched out her finger and flicked Phyllis's forehead, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm hungry, go get me something delicious." ”

"Hmm, it hurts!" Phyllis covered her forehead, glanced at Irina with some resentment, turned and walked towards the outside of the cave, the princess made a decision that no one could change.

She used to think that Mistress Alex might be able to, but now it seems that such a thing should not exist.

"Those guys dare to come out and make waves and bully my elven people, it seems that they have probably forgotten my existence." Irina sneered, her eyes fell on the pheasant that had not yet been roasted, and showed a somewhat tangled expression: "Does Alex really like to eat roast chicken?" But will little Amy like to eat it? Perhaps, I should improve it for them......"

……

The next morning, as soon as the alarm clock sounded, McGonagall reached out and turned it off.

Sitting up, McGonagall stretched, and although she had made ice cream cakes in the middle of the night in the Kitchen God Proving Ground, her body was resting very well, and her body was full of strength.

Glancing at the little claw clutching at the sheets on the edge of the little bed, most of her body was already hanging in the air, the precarious ugly duckling, McGonagall got up and prepared to help it.

And at this moment, Amy, who was still asleep, turned around, and her pink little foot just kicked the ugly duckling's face.

"Meow~"

The ugly duckling let out a desperate cry and fell directly from the bed, rolling around twice before stopping, and sat down on the ground with a somewhat resentful expression.

McGonagall smiled and shook her head, the same scene was played out almost every day, and she didn't bother to bother with it, got up and changed her clothes, washed up, and went downstairs to prepare the ingredients for the morning's business.

This morning McGonagall was going to launch steak as a new dish in the restaurant, while McGonagall Ice Cream Cake wasn't going to do it now, but was going to use it as a trump card when she went to Los To.

This perfect fusion of cake and ice cream can not only feel the coolness of ice cream, but also taste the silky texture of the cake, which is simply unreasonable.

As she prepares the ingredients, McGonagall ponders a meeting with Ciel, which could be a fateful meeting.

The restaurant was on track, but the daily revenue was still a drop in the bucket compared to the high price of the physical fitness point, which was one of the reasons why McGonagall took the plunge to get the steam engine.

However, in addition to the huge profits that could be made, McGonagall had a more important consideration for laying out the steam engine.

That's how to tie the Buffett family to the city of chaos, the two mountains with yourself.

He didn't want to repeat the mistakes of more than three years ago, so he had to make a different change from Alex, and becoming a coexistence of interests was undoubtedly a good way to make one of the richest families and one of the strongest forces in the world endorse him.

"Father, look, the ugly duckling has a pair of little wings on its back!"

Just then, Amy's voice interrupted McGonagall's thoughts.