Chapter 819: Did You Sleep with Sister Aisha? (Page 1/1)

"Host! What are you doing here? In the Kitchen God Proving Ground, even if you drink brine, you can't commit suicide! ”

The system said in a panic.

McGonagall's gaze was cold, he was fierce and even the system was afraid.

However, this stinky brine makes people faint, the taste is unexpectedly soft after the entrance, the smell gradually disappears, smell carefully, there is a trace of strong fragrance, as the brine spreads on the tip of the tongue, this fragrance is more and more intense, not the fragrance of spices, but a more special fragrance, is the fragrance of various ingredients after a long time of fermentation, especially mellow.

"Gollum."

McGonagall's throat rolled, and he swallowed a mouthful of brine.

The long-standing fragrance lingers between the lips and teeth before dissipating after a long time.

"It's ...... smell," McGonagall's eyes slowly opened, her eyes full of surprise.

Stinky tofu is definitely a forbidden food for him, it has never been on his menu, and he has always been unable to understand that anyone in this world can eat such a stinky thing that people just want to escape.

However, this sip of brine has made a huge difference to McGonagall, what kind of delicious will the rich marinade and tofu collide with? It's a dish to look forward to.

The fragrance in her mouth gradually dissipated, and the stench in the air hit again, this time although McGonagall did not take an exaggerated step and jumped a few meters away, but she still took a step back, looked at the marinade in the pot, resisted the urge to take another breath to continue her life, closed her eyes and let her heart slowly calm down, and then felt the smell in the air, gradually decomposed a part of the fragrance, and then let herself concentrate on feeling the fragrance.

When she opened her eyes again, McGonagall felt that the stench in the air was not as pungent as before, and although it was still not a good smell, it allowed him to at least continue to make stinky tofu.

Cumbersome processes mean that it takes more time to get each step done and get each step in check.

This means that McGonagall is more likely to make a mistake.

"But!"

"Nope."

"It's a little bit close."

……

The system replied coldly, and McGonagall was immersed in the stench, frantically making stinky tofu.

He had forgotten what a smell was, and his nose only searched for the various flavors in the smell, peeling them apart to find the most harmonious ratio.

……

DiDi ...... DiDi ......

At five o'clock in the morning, Sally was woken up by a strange noise, the warm and comfortable quilt made her not want to open her eyes, she had never felt that the quilt was so soft and comfortable, and the bed and pillows were exceptionally soft, as if trapped in a cotton ball.

"Wait...... Here it is......!!! ”

Sally's eyes opened suddenly, and her eyes widened as she looked at everything around her, strange and somewhat familiar.

As if thinking of something, Sally jerked her head to look at the side, and she was relieved that there was no second person on the wide bed.

Then Sally lifted the quilt again and took a look, the clothes and stockings on her body were still intact on her body, although the cheongsam was a little messy, but this should be a normal performance after sleeping with clothes on.

Sally was completely relaxed, and thought about it carefully, after she slept with Anna yesterday, she just wanted to lie on the side of the bed and close her eyes and rest for a while, but she was too tired, and she slept until dawn.

Thinking that this was McGonagall's bed, Sally's face turned red all of a sudden, she didn't expect that she would fall asleep on a man's bed, and sleep until dawn!

"But...... When I was lying on the edge of the bed yesterday, it seemed that I was wearing shoes, so why ......" Sally looked towards the bed, a pair of small black leather shoes with the toes facing outwards neatly placed on the side of the bed.

"Could it be ......" Sally suddenly remembered that there seemed to be ants crawling on her feet in her sleep yesterday, and the crispy and numb feeling was still a little impressive in retrospect, and her already red face became even redder.

Although she felt that McGonagall was not a villain who would take advantage of people's dangers, perhaps just to let her get a better night's sleep, the thought of a man taking off his shoes for himself and touching his own foot still made her feel ashamed and angry, and she longed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Huh? Sister Aisha, why are you here? What about my father? ”

Amy was woken up by the alarm clock, sat up and looked at Sally on the big bed, and asked with some confusion.

"Sister Aisha didn't go back last night? Did you sleep with Uncle McGonagall? Anna poked her head out from behind Amy, just as curious

The ugly duckling struggled to keep himself from falling off the bed, and stared at Sally with wide eyes.

Sally looked back at the three little ones who were staring at them with curious eyes, her face suddenly panicked, and she waved her hand and said, "Things are not what you think." ”

"Wow! This is the first time this has happened. Amy jumped off the cot with an excited face, jumped onto the cot, lifted a corner of the quilt, and said with curiosity: "So, where will my father hide?" ”

"There's no hush in the quilt?"

"Under the bed?"

"Not under the bed." Anna put down the sheets in her hand, looked up and shook her head.

The ugly duckling ran to the closet with an excited face and pulled the wardrobe door.

Amy and Anna ran to the closet at the same time, and then opened the closet door at once.

There was nothing in the wardrobe except neatly folded clothes.

"Not all."

Amy and Anna both had a look of disappointment on their faces.

"Hoo ......"

Sally breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, she felt a little cryless without tears, why did she feel that she had escaped? Nothing happened! She just accidentally slept in McGonagall's bed.

"Don't worry, Sister Aisha, although we haven't found my father, we won't believe that nothing happened to you." Amy looked at Sally and comforted.

"Well, I've heard storytellers say that something happens when a man and a woman are in the same bed, but whenever the storyteller talks about it, my grandfather always covers my ears, but I believe it must be something very important." Anna nodded.

Sally looked at Amy and Anna with her mouth slightly open, and suddenly felt that she couldn't tell even if she had ten mouths.

"It's okay, Sister Aisha, if you don't want anyone else to know, we'll keep this matter a secret for you." Amy said with a smile, then put on her little slippers and ran downstairs, and around the corner, she just bumped into McGonagall, who had just gotten up from the chaise longue, and blurted out, "Father, did you sleep with Sister Aisha?" ”

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