Chapter 232: Sit up and move on your own
The mercenaries looked at McGonagall, who was carrying a copper boar tusk in one hand, a flamingo tied up in the other, an orange kitten in a small bag on his waist, and a little Lori on his back, and their expressions were a little strange.
First, it is rare to see mercenaries who appear like this and get prey, and secondly, they all felt that the father and daughter were in danger one after another, and they were afraid that they would not be able to come down the mountain, but they didn't expect that now not only did they come down the mountain safely, but the things they were carrying in their hands indicated some possibility.
"Do you mean...... They hunted the flamingo and the copper-skinned boar? A mercenary sitting in the carriage swallowed as he looked at the pig's tooth McGonagall was holding in her hand.
"Boy, I told you a long time ago, don't underestimate everyone who dares to enter the wilderness, if you don't have enough strength, then you have the determination to die, in this world, there are only a few fools who joke with their lives." The old mercenary in the same car raised his head and took a sip of wine, smiling and teaching a lesson.
Everyone was silent, daring to come to this Valley of Thorns to explore and do tasks, and there were many knights and magicians of the third and fourth levels among them, and they knew what the old mercenary meant's words meant.
McGonagall obviously doesn't belong to the category of people who come with a mortal heart, and the person who can easily deal with a flamingo and a copper-skinned boar is naturally not a fool, so it is certain that his strength is definitely not weak.
You can give away a high-quality pig tooth at will, and a copper-skinned wild boar only takes two pig teeth, which shows that he is not short of money, otherwise as a qualified mercenary, he will explore the value of a prey to the extreme.
"Who the hell is this man?" A trace of doubt flashed in everyone's hearts, and they had been rolling in the mercenary circle all year round, but this was a completely fresh face, and they had no impression.
"Father, why are they all looking at us?" Amy asked, a little puzzled.
"This time it's because Amy is so cute." McGonagall replied with a smile, ignoring the gazes, and carried Amy down the hill and down the main road in the direction of the City of Chaos.
It's better to be a low-key person, the corners of McGonagall's mouth are provoked, there is no flaw in the scene, and what Guy saw was also Amy's fireball that killed the boar, and all fame can be put on Amy's body, as the apprentice of Crassus and Julian, it was a matter of time.
As for McGonagall, he can only declare his strength to the world after he has not regained his strength and has the strength and certainty not to repeat the mistakes of the past, and before that, he was the boss of McMill's restaurant, a chef.
"Huh? Boss, I just saw Boss Mai and the little boss. Thorn Valley, Mondstadt said with a strange glance.
"Impossible, if Boss Mai goes out of the city, he will definitely take the little boss to the north, hurry over, if the big guy on the other side comes, he will have to wait here again." Sargeras shook his head and patted Mondstadt on the shoulder.
"But I really ......," Mondstadt said again, and was pushed in by Sargeras.
"Father, shall we go back to the dining room now?" Amy asked.
"Well, go home first, and make delicious yellow braised chicken rice for Amy at noon today." McGonagall nodded.
"Yellow braised chicken rice? Is that what you do with this big? Amy's eyes lit up as she looked at the flamingo in McGonagall's hand and asked expectantly.
"Yes, that's it." McGonagall glanced at the flamingo in her hand, she was a little hesitant to deal with the chicken feathers, but she thought that she had finally caught it, and she was still carrying it home so far, and if she didn't eat it, she was really sorry for her hard work in the morning, so she immediately said categorically.
"System, this is the ingredient you asked me to catch, I made it and ate it, right?" McGonagall asked mentally at the same time.
"This system recommends that the host only use the ingredients provided by the system from beginning to end, which is conducive to maintaining the consistency of the taste of the food, and at the same time, it will not cause instability in cooking skills due to the change of ingredients, so that the serious voice of the ......" system sounded.
"System, if you're like this, then the next time you release this kind of task, I'll lie at home and sleep in a good way, what does it matter if I have a little physical fitness or something? It's a big deal that it's 0.5, don't buy anything in the future, save more money and put it, anyway, now Amy has two so powerful masters, and when the time comes, just buy a few beautiful maids to serve, wouldn't it be nice to live as a salted fish. McGonagall said leisurely, 'I'm just a salted fish, what can you do with me?' stance.
The system fell silent for a moment, as if it was undergoing some kind of great test.
The corners of McGonagall's mouth were slightly raised, and she was not in a hurry to urge, and while following Amy's words, she walked along, still the most eye-catching combination on the road, but the eyes of those mercenaries had changed from watching jokes to envy, and it was so refreshing to return so early in the morning.
"Host, this system has flipped through countless historical classics, and history tells us that money still has to be spent, because the current currency can be circulated and valuable, and it is based on the basically stable and peaceful continental situation. But if one day, the race war starts again, the whole continent will fall into chaos, the monetary system will collapse in an instant, and the money you saved will immediately become a pile of useless metal, and the whole world will enter the stage of bartering.
Therefore, saving money is actually a very stupid behavior, and only when the money is spent can it really belong to you forever, and it is a fool's dream to rely on a pile of metals and paper money to maintain prosperity for thousands of generations. The system said seriously.
"And, as a candidate for the god of cooking, how can you have such an idea of salted fish? Are you so worthy of such a vigorous crossing? Are you worthy of the chefs who have cursed you into this world? Are you worthy of Amy's little friend who just regarded you as an idol? ”
"The most important thing is that if the host's physical fitness point is reduced to 0.5, which is no different from the waste person, then what is the use of a beautiful maid? The host can only watch from the sidelines, staring dryly. ”
"System, it looks like you still need to keep learning." McGonagall sighed and said indifferently, "Can't you let them sit up and move on their own?" ”
“……”
The system fell into a deep silence, accompanied by several disorganized noises.
"Anyway, it's been made clear, I'm going to eat this chicken, my attitude is like this, and you won't give me this kind of big surprise in the future, my heart is not very good, if you are scared out of trouble one day, no one will buy your food." McGonagall said with a nonchalant expression.