"My lord, judging from my tracking in the past two days, Miss Sally should have become a waitress in that restaurant by now, and she still lives in this inn and works two jobs." In the alley outside the Geya Hotel, a young elf wrapped in a black robe whispered.

"Hmm." Ingwe looked at the direction of Geya Hotel, nodded slightly, his eyes were a little deep, he was silent for a while, and then said: "Have the background of the restaurant and the hotel been investigated?" ”

"The hotel was opened by a woman, it has been open for more than ten years, and her husband disappeared during a mercenary mission ten years ago and should have died. The restaurant had only been open for less than a month, and there was very little information that could be found, the owner was a human, and there was a waitress in the restaurant who was half-dragon. However, he has a half-elf daughter, and has been accepted as an apprentice by two great magicians, so his magical talent seems to be very high. The young elf replied.

"Half-elves with extremely high talents?" Ingwe's eyebrows raised, and he turned his head to look at the young elf and asked, "Which two great magicians were taken in as apprentices?" ”

"Crassus, the god of fire, and Julian, the lord of frost." The half-elf hurriedly replied.

"This ...... How is this possible! Ingwe's eyes widened, as a seventh-level magician, although he was hundreds of years older than Crassus and Julian, in the wizard world, these were two peaks.

The battle between ice and fire has lasted for nearly a hundred years, and the victory and defeat have not been decided so far, and now they have accepted the same apprentice!

I remember that the last one who asked them to beg for an apprentice was Princess Irina, she reached the top of the tenth-level great magician at the age of twenty-six, which fully proved the vision of Crassus and Julian, so what kind of terrifying magical talent should this half-elf girl who was rushed to be accepted as an apprentice by them now, and even did not hesitate to accept apprentices together?

"Where is the restaurant?" Ingwe asked.

"It's just the westernmost part of Aden Square, and the restaurant in the corner is." It was the first time that the elf had seen such an expression on Lord Ingway's face, and hurriedly said.

"Keep an eye on Miss Sally and keep her safe, but don't let her find out about your presence, and if you do, stay away immediately, and don't have any entanglement with her." Ingway's expression returned to his composure, and he said with some seriousness.

"Yes!" The elf nodded hurriedly, a magic wand drew a circle under the black robe, and a green light rose from his body, and the whole person disappeared in place, completely hiding his figure.

"The third young master has already gotten up, and he should be there in a few days......" Ingway glanced in the direction of the inn again, and turned to leave.

……

A man with good cooking skills can conquer a woman's stomach, and McGonagall agrees.

But to say that a chef can conquer the world with good food is a bit of a stretch.

"System, have you lowered the IQ level of this world?" McGonagall asked, tentatively.

"This system does not have such authority, even if it is the way of heaven, it can't do it casually, IQ reduction is an irreversible behavior, once the IQ level of the whole world is lowered, those who are not high IQ may directly become mentally retarded, and after the overall world IQ is unbalanced, because it is impossible to continue to maintain the operation, the world pattern will collapse...... "The system replied seriously.

"Since you didn't lower it, what are you going to do with such a completely illogical goal for me?" McGonagall pouted, "Perhaps, you can change it to conquer the stomach of this world." ”

"The people take food as the sky, the host, if you can conquer the stomach of this world, theoretically speaking, you are their heavenly way!" The sound of the system is still impassioned.

"System...... I'm afraid you've read a dictionary of pirated idioms, right? The 'food' here refers to the food that is satisfying, not the delicious food, after a hundred years of peaceful development in the Nolan Continent, there are not many people who are hungry, and they can't afford to eat the food in the restaurant. McGonagall couldn't help but laugh.

"Even so, as a candidate for the God of Cooking, how can you go further on the road of the God of Kitchen without lofty ideals and ambitions! So, boy, conquer the stomach of this world! "The system failed to misinterpret the idiom, but I was still unwilling to give up the fool.

"I ran away for half my life, and when I returned, I was already an uncle, and the eldest was not small, so I didn't pretend to be a teenager." McGonagall pursed her lips and locked the door of the restaurant, but she was so fooled by the system, her originally calm heart really made a few waves, and it was a little difficult to conquer the world, but it seems that conquering the stomach of this world is indeed an interesting thing.

Dragons are crazy about food, elves are in love with skewers, demons are lining up to nibble on meat buns, and more interesting guests come to the door and are conquered by food, all of which are interesting things to think about.

"Häagen-Dazs Ice Cream Set...... Haven't I ever complained about this? I don't think so, right? McGonagall went into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water, frowning and thinking for a while, she really couldn't remember if she had complained, and she didn't know what the system would ask for at that time.

"Is anyone there?" Just as McGonagall was about to go upstairs for a nap, there was a knock at the door.

"The restaurant is closed for the day and is closed for the day." McGonagall said directly, not ready to open the door.

"Boss Mai, huh? I'm Haider, the vice president of the Mechanical Academy of the Chaos Academy.,I'm not here for dinner.,There's something I want to ask you about.。 The voice outside the door hurriedly said.

"Dean Haider, is there anything wrong with you?" McGonagall opened the door with a glass of water in one hand, looked at a black briefcase under her armpit, and asked the half-bald Heider with some surprise.

McGonagall has a good memory, naturally I still remember that when I sent Amy to class two days ago, the vice president of the School of Mechanics, who looked like a research-oriented scholar, surrounded his bicycle for a meal, and invited him to the office to talk, but he refused because he thought he wanted to go back to cooking, but he didn't expect to come to the door by himself today.

"That's right, that day I saw Xiaoyou's bicycle, Xiaoyou's whimsical ideas are really amazing, we have been researching a thing that uses steam as power all these years, but we have encountered a bottleneck, I don't know if I can talk to Xiaoyou?" Hyder said with a smile as he looked at McGonagall.

"Steam engine?" McGonagall raised her eyebrows and glanced at Heider with some surprise, the world is still in the era of handicraft factories that rely on human and animal power, and industrial development is in its infancy.

But if the steam engine is invented and applied to life and production, then the world will soon set off an industrial revolution and the whole world will officially enter the steam age.

"Please come in." McGla opened the door and smiled and said that he might be able to witness the arrival of an era, or even push it.