"That black mist is a bit weird, but how do you know it's in the Alcatraz Islands?" Irina looked at McGonagall with some confusion.

"The Landistes now live beneath the Endless Seas, they told me." McGonagall said without blushing and heartbeat, it was not that he deliberately deceived Irina, the existence of the system cannot be known to others, this is one of the core principles of the system, and the system has warned him many times not to tell others.

"Is that the mysterious group of men in black last time? Where did they come from? Irina remembered the group of thugs in suits who fell from the sky, and couldn't help but ask with some curiosity, until now she didn't know the origin of this group of mysterious powerhouses.

"Landiste is a country that existed on the continent of Nolan a long time ago, but sank thousands ......of years ago," McGonagall explained the history of Landis and how they connected, and agreed to help him briefly talk to Irina three times.

"So that's the case, it's equivalent to you raising a powerful army at the bottom of the sea, and it's the kind that others can't fathom at all." Irina nodded, looked at McGonagall with a smile and said, "Put down the sword and pick up the kitchen knife, it's still very good." ”

"No way, it's just that good." McGonagall sighed, this talent was about to overflow, it was a real headache.

"Tsk." Irina rolled her eyes and let him feel for herself.

"By the way, the last time I fought Berg, I found out that your holy light magic has a very good purifying effect on the black mist, so you may want to go with me to find the black mist before killing someone." McGonagall said again.

"Holy Light can purify the black mist?" Irina was a little surprised when she heard this, apparently she knew it for the first time.

"That's right, you are disgusted with that undead breath, and it should be the same feeling to you, it is a mutually restrained existence." McGonagall nodded.

"Well, I want to find out what it is, how dare you touch the tree of life." Irina nodded in response.

……

The next morning, McGonagall was woken up by the alarm clock, rubbed her worried eyes, walked to the window and opened the curtains, looking out into the still somewhat dim square, where another snow had fallen last night, and the whole square was covered in silver again.

McGonagall looked down and saw a figure wrapped in a cotton suit walking up and down the stairs, stamping her feet from time to time, and a series of footprints were trampled on the snow.

"Why is Rena here so early?" McGonagall had set an alarm for five forty, and the time he had agreed with Raina last night was six o'clock, and judging by the footprints on the snow, she must have been here for a while.

McGonagall changed her clothes, then went downstairs and opened the door, looked at Rena, who was crunching her neck and pacing unselfishly, and said, "Rena, come in." ”

"Huh?" As soon as Rena looked up, she looked at McGonagall standing at the door, and was slightly stunned, quickly stood up straight, nodded slightly to McGonagall and said, "You're up." ”

"Come on in, it's cold outside." McGonagall sideways out of the way, waiting for Rena to walk into the dining room, then shutting out the cold wind.

The temperature outside was at least minus ten degrees, and he couldn't help but shiver when he opened the door, and this stupid girl was waiting stupidly outside.

"Whew." Rena entered the restaurant, and also exhaled softly, the inside of the restaurant is so warm, and the outside is simply two worlds.

"Didn't you make an appointment to arrive at six o'clock? Why did you come so early? McGonagall asked, looking at Rena, who was rubbing her red hands.

"I got up when I heard the rooster crow, and I didn't know if it was six o'clock, so I came, and I only waited a while." Rena put her hands behind her back and smiled and said, "It's better to arrive early than late," her mother always told her.

McGonagall suddenly realized that there was no such thing as a clock in the world, whether it was a household clock or a magic watch, it was often tens of thousands of copper coins, and it was only something that the rich could play, and Rena's house obviously did not have anything that allowed her to check the time.

"Let's sit down and warm up for a while, and I'll go wash up." McGonagall and Rena said, turned and went into the kitchen, smashed a few pieces of ginger and threw them in the pot and boiled them, threw in two pieces of brown sugar, closed the lid, and then went upstairs to wash.

Rena gently pulled out a chair, sat on the edge, and rubbed her cold red hand, the temperature in the dining room was very warm, and her body began to gradually regain consciousness.

After a while, McGonagall came downstairs, and Rena quickly stood up.

"Sit down." McGonagall motioned for her to sit down, went into the kitchen, and after a while came out with a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea, "Drink some ginger tea to get rid of the cold." ”

"Thank you...... Thank you to the owner. Rena was a little flattered to take the ginger tea, the fragrance of brown sugar and the spicy taste of old ginger came with the heat, and the pottery bowl that had isolated a lot of heat was warm in her hand.

"In the future, even if you come early, then knock on the door directly, don't wait outside, your hands are used to cook, and it's not okay if it's frozen." McGonagall said with a serious face.

"Hmm." Rena nodded slightly, the ginger tea hadn't been drunk yet, and her heart was already warm.

"Sit and drink, when you're done, you can almost start making preserved egg and lean porridge." McGonagall said with a smile, turning to head out into the kitchen.

Rena sat down again, scooped up a spoonful of the bright ginger soup, put it to her lips, blew it, and drank it.

There are also some hot ginger soups that are slightly sweet in the mouth, but after swallowing the throat, the ** of the old ginger blooms instantly, burning all the way down the throat to the stomach, and then spreading to the limbs.

"This ginger soup is delicious." Rena's eyes lit up, and she drank spoonful after spoonful, and her body was cold after standing in the cold wind for half an hour, and it was hot from the inside out, and her whole body was warm, and some fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

After a bowl of ginger soup, Rena hurriedly took off her big padded jacket, which was too warm, and it was warm from the inside out.

Rena moved the chair back into place, walked into the kitchen with her used bowl, and said carefully, "What should I do next?" ”

"Let's put the bowls away, and then we're going to make breakfast for the cleaners in Aden Square, and they start cleaning up at four o'clock every day in the cold, so we're going to make them a steaming porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork to give them a little heat and energy." McGonagall took Rena's bowl and put it in the dishwasher, looked at her, and said.

"You're such a nice guy." Rena said heartily.

"Ding! +1 Good Guy Card! The voice of the system rang out.

The corners of McGonagall's mouth twitched, trying to restrain her emotions, and she smiled, "Alright, let's start now, the porridge will be ready before half past six, this is the breakfast time I agreed with them." ”