Seemingly simple mung bean cake, this is already the sixth edition produced by McGonagall in the afternoon.

Hearing the voice, the three of them looked up at McGonagall in unison, and then at the mung bean cake he was holding.

Except for Amy's eyes, which still shone with the glint of a foodie, Anne and Irina's eyes were obviously hesitant and resistant.

"I'm going to eat a bear first, and then a penguin." Amy brushed with disposable gloves, one in each hand, pinched the bear mung bean cake and stuffed it into her mouth, biting off her little head.

Amy's cheeks were bulging, her blue eyes lit up, her eyes blinked, and she said with some surprise: "It's cold, refreshing and delicious." ”

Irina and Anne, who were still a little hesitant, also reached out and took a mung bean cake.

Irina took a small bite, the first few mung bean cakes made by McGonagall were indeed better than the mung bean cakes sold on the street in the morning, but they would also get tired of delicious things, and after eating a dozen in a row, she felt that she was full of the aroma of mung beans.

However, this time the mung bean cake is a little peculiar, it is frozen, not as hard as ice cubes, but the taste has become cold.

The cold mung bean cake entrance, the sweetness has been reduced a little, it is still delicate and refreshing, it melts in the mouth with a light bite, the taste is delicate and tight, the fragrance is soft and non-sticky to the teeth, it is indeed very delicious, and it has changed the sweet and greasy feeling before.

Anne also ate quickly in small bites, a smile spread from the corner of her mouth, and she seemed very satisfied with the mung bean cake.

"How? How does the chilled mung bean cake taste? McGonagall asked with a smile.

"It's delicious, the taste is better, and it doesn't feel sweet at all, it's countless times better than the mung bean crisp in the morning, and it's better than the mung bean cake before a few times." Irina nodded, looking at McGonagall with appreciation, it was only an afternoon to clearly feel the change in this dessert, and his talent in cooking was truly amazing.

"That's okay, you eat first, and I'll improve it." McGonagall put the tray down, took a mung bean cake herself, took a small bite, and began to savor it.

The iced mung bean cake does taste better, and the sweetness has been reduced a lot, but the delicate taste of the mung bean cake itself has not been affected, but if you taste it carefully, there is still a little clumping.

"The direction is right, the general texture and taste are also there, but there is still a very long way to go to perfection, it seems that we still have to find time to enter the Chef God Trial, and there are still a lot of things that can be improved." McGonagall finished eating a piece of mung bean cake, found many problems for herself, and began a new round of attempts.

Of course, with his current level of mung bean cake, if he sells it, it is enough to dominate the dessert street.

Because of the amount of cooking, McGonagall gave some mung bean cakes to Merlant and Noah's grandchildren, and they served them as dinner.

Very perfect tool man.

"Boss Mai, thank you couple for saving your life last night." Merant bowed deeply to McGonagall and said gratefully.

"You're welcome, we have a common goal, and we should help each other." McGonagall hurriedly helped him up, but she didn't think she had done anything big last night.

Moreover, Merant and Noah were in danger, and they were also in danger in order to track down Qiao Xiu, and it was only a matter of their duty to help each other.

"Here's some mung bean cake I made, you can eat a little, and there are two fried rice below, and it's going to be dinner." McGonagall put down the food box, drew a circle in the corner of the room, and placed a disc.

"What is this?" Noah asked, looking at the disc with some confusion.

"This is a simple one-way teleportation array, which can be used to teleport some items, and I will send the next meals to you through this teleportation array, so as to avoid too much contact and unnecessary attention." McGonagall fiddled with the teleportation array and explained with a smile.

"That's convenient." Noah was stunned.

"I was a little injured, I should have continued to investigate this matter, but now it will be delayed again." Merante sighed, a little remorseful.

"It's okay, it's now completely certain that Qiao Xiu is in Luodu, and it has been discovered that we are tracking down his whereabouts." McGonagall smiled, "If you continue to follow the demonic qi he left behind, you can only be led by the nose by him, and it is easy to fall into his trap again." ”

"What then? Now the only thing we can track down is demonic energy. Noah frowned.

"Since he can set up a situation to trick us, we can also set up a situation to force him out, or compress his living space." McGonagall looked at Merante and said, "You recuperate for a while, and then continue to investigate when your injuries are healed, and then hand them over to us in the next few days." ”

"Okay." Mei Lan nodded and did not be reckless.

This is Luodu, and the tenth-level powerhouse gathers extremely quickly, with his current state, going out will only become a burden.

McGonagall took her leave and returned to the tavern, where she met Effie carrying a packed meal.

He thought that because of what happened last time, this woman should avoid him a little, but he didn't expect this girl's skin to be thicker than he imagined, and seeing that he didn't mean to avoid suspicion at all, he came forward with a smile, and said in a coquettish voice: "Yo, isn't this the boss of Hades, what's the matter, go out for a walk alone?" ”

"Well, I bought some food, and I'm about to go back and cook for my wife and children." McGonagall shook the basket in her hand, which contained a few dishes.

As a good underground worker, McGonagall strives to make her behavior rational and natural.

"Wow, I didn't expect Boss Hades to be a good man who can cook." Effie covered her face in surprise and chuckled, "I don't know when I will have the opportunity to taste your cooking, your wife is really a happy woman." ”

"I'm afraid there is no hope in this life." McGonagall was serious.

Efe: "......"

"I'm here, so I'm not going to talk to you, goodbye Miss Effie." McGonagall smiled and nodded, then turned and entered her tavern.

"Hmph......" Effie looked at the slowly closing tavern door, stomped his feet in annoyance, and said to himself: "There is no man who I Effie can't be fascinated by, wait, you must be mine!" ”

"A little goblin who doesn't have enough morality." The corners of McGonagall's mouth turned up slightly, this level of charm was no longer attractive to him.

As soon as McGonagall closed the door, she met Irina's smiling gaze.

McGonagall knew that she had probably seen what had happened, and she was secretly glad for her self-control.

"Is the tavern going to open tonight?" Irina asked.

"Yes, it's still open until nine o'clock." McGonagall glanced up at her watch, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and she reopened the door and turned the wooden sign on the door into business.

"It's not too late to do that when the business is closed."