This reunion on a rainy night is as the two little ones become relaxed and warm, and the warm yellow light seems to completely isolate the cold outside the window from the torrential rain.

McGonagall went out and found a remote corner along the corridor to change her clothes, which were exactly the same as the one she had worn before going out, returned to her room, closed the window, looked at the mother and daughter who were still encouraging the two kittens to fight, picked up the knife that was set aside, cut three ice cream cakes and put them on a small plate, and then cut two smaller cakes and put them on another small plate.

"Let's eat the ice cream cake, let it go for a while."

McGonagall handed the ice cream cake with a small spoon to Amy and Irina.

The ugly duckling's gaze immediately withdrew from the night's body, and looked up at McGonagall with an aggrieved face, just now it was about to eat the ice cream cake, but it was trampled by him, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

Yaya looked up at McGonagall with a curious face, and although she didn't know what it was, she was still curious about everything.

McGonagall was a little embarrassed by the ugly duckling's resentful eyes, after all, she had just stepped on his cake with one kick, put two small plates in front of the ugly duckling and Night, and said with a smile, "It's yours." ”

"Meow!"

The ugly duckling's face showed excitement again, and he leaned over to the ice cream cake and sniffed it, stretched out his little tongue and licked the ice cream, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and his expression was super happy.

"Meow?"

Night looked at the ugly duckling licking the ice cream with some curiosity, and then looked at the ice cream cake in front of him, this piece of beautiful thing, there was a sweet fragrance coming to his face, this is a fragrance that he has never smelled, making its eyes brighten.

After hesitating for a while, it poked out its little tongue and licked the ice cream in the form of an ugly duckling.

The cold touch made it retract its tongue suddenly, and it accidentally fell because of the start, and flipped back, looking at the cake with a bewildered expression.

However, in addition to the cold sensation, the strawberry-scented ice cream melts on the tip of its tongue, bringing it a delicious experience that has never been seen before, and makes its eyes light up again.

Staring at the ice cream cake for a while, and then at the ugly duckling who was lying on the small plate licking the ice cream one bite after another, Ye still couldn't help but slowly walk back to the ice cream and lick the ice cream again.

This cold feeling did not make it retreat in fear, but squatted happily in front of the plate like an ugly duckling and happily licked the ice cream on the cake.

"Ice cream cake?" Irina took the small plate and looked at the delicate triangular piece of cake on the plate.

The pink ice cream covers the top and sides, the flat incision can see the distinct layers, the creamy cake and the pink ice cream look so cute and delicate, half a strawberry is dotted on the top, the aroma of the strawberry and the fragrance of the cake come to the surface, just looking at it makes her swallow a little saliva.

"Yes, my father and Amy spent an afternoon making a super delicious ice cream cake that only Sister Irina can eat." Amy nodded her little head, put the small plate on the table beside her, and then scooped up a piece of cake with a small spoon, half of the ice cream and half of the cake, and fed it to her mouth, her eyebrows suddenly bent into a small crescent, and her little face showed a happy expression, shaking her body from side to side, looking very cute.

"Little one." Irina couldn't help but smile when she looked at Amy's cute appearance, and then looked at the ice cream cake in her hand, and her eyes became expectant.

It's a cake made by two of the most important people to her, and it's been three years since she's been missing them all the time, and now it's so special to finally be reunited with them.

"Eat." McGonagall also looked at Irina gently, but there was a little apprehension in her heart, although she had done it countless times in the Kitchen God Proving Ground, but this ice cream cake was the first time he had made it in the real world, and it was also made with Amy, whether it could make Irina feel delicious was still unknown, and he didn't know if she liked desserts.

"Then I'll try." Irina nodded, picked up the spoon, and scooped a spoonful of cake like Amy, half of the ice cream and half of the cake, and slowly fed it to her mouth.

As soon as the cake was eaten, Irina's eyes lit up.

The strawberry-flavored ice cream slowly melts on the tip of the tongue with a sweet milky aroma, and the delicate and icy taste is full of sweetness, followed by the creamy and aromatic mousse cake, which is fluffy and released with the milky flavor, like the perfect combination of ice and fire, bringing an unparalleled delicious experience to the tip of the tongue.

Irina felt as if she was in a snowy grassland, and suddenly found a small yellow flower in full bloom, and that surprising feeling was exactly what she was feeling now.

Once swallowed, the creamy aroma of strawberry lingers on the tip of the tongue, waiting for the next bite of ice cream.

"What a delicious dessert!"

Irina couldn't help but admire, looking at the cake with a corner missing in her hand, and then looking at Ma Ge, there seemed to be a light in her eyes.

Her favorite food is all kinds of desserts, those that exude a sweet and happy scent, can bring her a good mood.

And when I traveled to the Nolan Continent, in addition to wanting to go out for a walk, the biggest motivation was actually simply to go to places other than the Forest of the Wind to taste other delicacies and desserts.

But I have traveled so many places and tasted desserts from all over the world, but none of them can compare to this small piece of ice cream cake.

It turned out that what she was looking for was always by her side.

"I said, you didn't deliberately hide from me that you knew how to cook, did you?"

Irina looked at McGonagall with a scrutinizing face, he had not seen him in three years, and he had made such a delicious dessert, with a unique flavor and texture that she had never seen before.

"It's probably talent."

McGonagall shrugged her shoulders and smiled widely, looking like she was satisfied and liking.

"Hmph, let's talk about your talent in detail later." Irina obviously didn't believe McGonagall's words, but there was a smile in her eyes, and she picked up the spoon and scooped another spoonful of ice cream into her mouth, smiling happily.

"Have my father and Sister Irina made a breakthrough?" Amy looked at the two of them curiously, then winked at McGonagall, her big blue eyes full of curiosity.

McGonagall just smiled, pretending not to understand.