Chapter 1613: Sister Angela, Why Did You Come to the City of Chaos?
"Hmm." McGonagall raised her eyebrows slightly, but her tone was very calm in agreement.
"Is it the kind of crayfish that is numb and spicy, and then oversized?" Angela asked, as the Eyes of Charm didn't work on McGonagall, so she had to answer questions in words.
"Hmm." McGonagall replied again, glancing at Angela out of the corner of her eye, this succubus lady wouldn't see anything, would she?
After receiving McGonagall's confirmation, Angela sighed a little disappointed and muttered, "Alas, although you can do it, it is definitely not as delicious as that guy on Shell Island." ”
McGonagall didn't answer, and it wasn't meant to him anyway.
"Do you know him? The man who sells crayfish on Carapace Island? It's the one whose wife is particularly beautiful. Angela asked, looking at McGonagall.
"I don't know." McGonagall shook her head and glanced at Angela, is this guy worried about the shrimp he made, or is he worried about his wife?
"His wife is really beautiful, the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." Angela sighed, her expression revealing a bit of regret.
"Girl, if you're hungry now, you can go ahead and have a look, there are a few good restaurants over there, and the taste is no worse than ours." McGonagall smiled and recommended, and he somewhat regretted letting her sit down for tea.
"Heh, I'm not hungry, I like your restaurant." Angela shook her head, staring at McGonagall's eyes, her narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and she said with a little curiosity: "Don't you feel anything about me?" Everyone else wants to keep me and expect something to happen to me, but you want to drive me away? ”
"I don't feel it." McGonagall shook her head honestly, he had already stepped out of the low-level desire zone, and he would not be tempted by a strange woman's prostitution.
"It's okay, I'm interested in your restaurant." Angela looked back at the restaurant with an indifferent face, and in the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass, there was an exquisite restaurant, which made people want to go in and sit.
"Whatever you want." McGonagall didn't bother to bother with her, so she drank the tea in her hand and got up to clean up the tea set.
"Won't you sit down and have tea with me?" Angela asked as she looked at McGonagall, who was carrying the tea set and putting away the chaise longue as she prepared to enter the door.
"I'm going to do the pre-opening preparations, so I'm sorry." McGonagall said without replying.
"Can I go in and sit down?" Angela stood up and said with some anticipation.
"Nope." There was no negotiable tone in McGonagall's voice, like a door that had been closed resolutely.
"This guy ......" Angela raised an eyebrow as she looked at the closed door in front of her, "It's quite personal." ”
No male has ever done this to her, and this guy is the first...... No, it's the second one.
"Well, at least he left me a drink, which shows that he is not completely ruthless." Angela held the clay cup in her hand, smiled and muttered.
When the two men passing by saw this scene, they couldn't help but be stunned, and they didn't come back to their senses until they both hit the tree.
"Oh, man."
Angela glanced at the two men who were a little embarrassed and got up from the ground, and pouted, the charm of the old lady was still irresistible.
"It seems that they didn't come to me on a special trip, but they heard about the reputation of crayfish. Since he knew that the lobster house on Carapace Island was missing, it meant that she should have come back to find them, and she persevered to find the City of Chaos. McGonagall lowered her chaise longue and looked at Angela sitting outside the door in thought.
He doesn't know much about her, but surprisingly, Irina seems to have a good opinion of her.
A succubus can reach the level of level eight at such an age, her talent and strength are very amazing.
"Irina seems to have more contact with her, and it's up to her to decide how to deal with it." McGonagall quickly convinced herself and began a series of preparations for the noon opening.
Phyllis and Mia arrive at the restaurant one after another.
"There's a very beautiful and moving succubus lady outside, although there are reasons for racial talent, but it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful succubus lady." Yabei Mia entered the door, a little surprised.
"Yes, she doesn't look very old, but she exudes an aura of charm that makes people can't take their eyes off it." Rena nodded, with a hint of envy, she felt that she was full of manly breath, and she stayed in the kitchen like a professional cook, not a cook.
"Hmph, isn't it just a little more meat?" Barbara snorted, glanced at her flat airport, and was a little deflated.
"A rare eighth-level succubus with great talent." Elizabeth commented.
Everyone was discussing the beautiful and powerful succubus at the door with great interest, but Jane came to the kitchen with some surprise and worry, looked at McGonagall who was braised tofu and whispered: "Boss, when I was on Carapace Island, Angela, who stayed in the store for two days, is now outside the door." ”
"Well, I saw it, and I had a cup of tea with her." McGonagall smiled and nodded.
"Huh?" Jane was stunned for a moment, before coming to the City of Chaos, McGonagall had told her many times not to tell anyone what happened on Carapace Island, but now that this Miss Angela has come to the City of Chaos, she may recognize them and reveal what happened on Carapace Island, isn't McGonagall worried at all?
"Did she see you when you came in?" McGonagall asked, looking at Jane.
"It should ...... See. Jane nodded, because she was so surprised, she couldn't help but look at Angela a few more times, and when the two looked at each other, she also saw Angela show surprise.
"In that case......," McGonagall mused, fooling herself, but forgetting Jane's side, it seemed that she still couldn't avoid the need for a deep conversation with Angela.
"Do you need to silence it?" Jane asked quietly.
"Not really." McGonagall looked at Jane, who was a little tangled, smiled and shook her head, thought for a moment, and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, I'll take care of it." ”
"Hmm." Jane nodded, and didn't ask much, anyway, the boss and the proprietress can solve everything, and she doesn't need to worry.
"Why does the girl with a little golden horn on her head just now feel familiar?" Angela, who had already stood up from the stool and was in line, looked in the direction of the door with a thoughtful expression.
After confirming the eyes, the other party should have seen himself.
"Who could it be?" Angela felt that the girl looked very familiar, but for a moment she couldn't determine her specific identity.
"Sister Angela, why did you come to the City of Chaos?" At this moment, a soft and glutinous voice sounded beside him.