Chapter 839: It turns out that it can be roasted even if it doesn't grow into a white swan!

The news of Gloria's victory, McGonagall should have known before many people.

For Miss Gloria was now sitting across from him, and the burning gaze made him feel a little unbearable.

"Thank you very much, Mr. McGonagall." Gloria said gratefully.

McGonagall smiled, "Miss Gloria is gracious, it was you who won this contest by your own ability. ”

He was worried that if he spoke later, the girl would have nothing to repay if she said the little girl, so she had to ...... "Why worry about this, though?" ”

McGonagall looked at Gloria's long eyelashes, and the lilac eyes were irresistibly beautiful, probably because she was afraid that she would not be able to help but agree.

"Tomorrow I will ask the bookkeeper to send the bill and 20% of the profits to the restaurant, and at the same time give the first 10% of the profits to the foundation to buy autumn clothes for the children, the weather has begun to get colder." ”

McGonagall looked at Gloria's worried gaze, and with a hint of warmth in her heart, she nodded and said, "It's time to add the children's clothes, but I can wait for the day after tomorrow to give them to me, because I need to go out tomorrow." ”

"Is Mr. McGonagall going out again?" Gloria was a little surprised.

"I went out to collect materials, and the restaurant hasn't released anything new for a while, so I'm going to go out and find inspiration." McGonagall smiled and nodded, he wouldn't want to go out if it weren't for the sudden release of a new mission by the system.

"Sir is a hardworking man, admirable." Gloria looked at McGonagall with some admiration, she was already so powerful, but she was still so diligent and demanding of herself.

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The small talk did not last long, and McGonagall smiled as she watched Gloria's carriage drift away.

A girl who once covered her cheeks with a veil and didn't dare to show her true face took over all the fabric industry of the Morton family in just a few months, and was about to become a director of the Aden Chamber of Commerce.

What a fun thing it is.

This sense of accomplishment has gone beyond the enjoyment of cooking itself, and is more like a sublimation, allowing him to find the meaning of what he does.

Even if you are a chef, you can make some beautiful changes in the world.

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As the day began to fall westward, in the north of the city, two people and a fat eagle finally climbed the high mountain, looking at the big city not far away from the Chen wall, which was clearly visible, and their faces showed a look of relief.

Abraham's lips were already a little cracked due to lack of water, and he looked at the beast master and said, "This time...... Can you go? ”

The beast master looked even more miserable, with several bumped bags on his head, and hurriedly said, "Can you ...... Lord Duke, this time it will definitely be possible, the Black Hawk has recovered a lot of strength after two days of rest, and there is no problem at all in relying on it to fly over the next journey. ”

The black eagle on the side also shook his spirit and raised his head.

The two climbed on the back of the eagle with some difficulty.

"Take off!" The Beast Master pointed in the direction of the City of Chaos, full of spirit.

The fat eagle spread its wings and flapped hard, slowly rising vertically like a balloon, but the speed of the wings was obviously slowing down, and when it reached a height of about five meters, the wings suddenly stopped flapping and fell vertically.

"Ahh Didn't you say it's okay!! ”

"I ...... Yes...... It could be that it was hungry too...... Ahhh ”

Two screams came from the round balls of flesh that rolled back from the top of the hill.

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At the end of the evening, McGonagall and Sally, who was cleaning up the restaurant, announced that the restaurant would be closed for the day tomorrow.

Then Mia announced that the ice cream shop would open for a whole day tomorrow, and at the same time recruited Barbara as a temporary worker in exchange for an ice cream, which the latter readily agreed.

The girls have no problem with the idea that the Mai is made from the ingredients, after all, every time the Mai Bi comes back, a new dish will be launched soon, the style is very different, but the taste is very delicious.

"Father, can Amy come with you tomorrow?" Amy asked, looking at McGonagall expectantly.

McGonagall shook her head and said, "Not this time, Amy just took a five-day leave a few days ago, and if she takes a leave of absence so soon, then the progress of learning magic will fall behind." ”

"But......" Amy pouted, a little unhappy.

"When I come back this time, my father will make you a delicious roast duck to eat." McGonagall smiled and touched Amy's head.

"Roast duck!" Amy's eyes lit up suddenly, and she looked at the ugly duckling lying lazily on the counter, full of excitement: "It turns out that you can roast without growing into a white swan!" ”

The ugly duckling, dressed as an orange cat, stood up all at once, fell off the counter with a bang, and hid behind the counter with some resentment and looked at Amy, shivering.

"Ugly duckling, don't be afraid, come and let me hug me." Amy smiled and walked towards the ugly duckling, stretched out her little hand to pick up the ugly duckling who was a little scrutinizing, and then reached out and pinched the meat on its belly, nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's already very fat, this is what they call autumn fat, it must be very delicious when roasted......"

The ugly duckling watched Amy's gaze grow frightened, and he turned his head away and wanted to escape.

After coaxing Amy to sleep, McGonagall turned on the lamp on her desk and pulled out a few books about the elves from the bookshelf that she had just moved back from the bookstore two days ago.

Two hours later, McGonagall turned off the lamp and went to bed.

The grand elven festival lasts for three days and is presided over by the elven queen herself, and all elves in the elven clan except for the slaves and the town guards.

This is obviously good news for McGonagall.

As the second largest inland freshwater lake on the Norlan continent, Vadner Lake covers an extremely wide area, extending from the north of the Wind Forest to the north, belonging to the elven race, and there will be elf guards to patrol the lake.

Regarding Lake Vadiner, in addition to many beautiful legends about the elves bathing in the lake, there are also some legends and conjectures about the water monsters in the lake.

However, most of these legends come from the fantasies of other races, and the credibility is obviously not high, McGonagall guesses that most of the so-called water monsters are some magical beasts, and the system can raise ducks in the lake, indicating that there are still some magical beasts in the lake, but the level may be generally low.

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"The Queen's announcement: I will start retreat from today, unless the elves encounter a crisis of life and death, they are not allowed to disturb me, tomorrow's festival will be presided over by Helena, and all affairs in the clan will be decided by the Council of Elders."

That night, an announcement spread throughout the Forest of Winds.

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