Chapter 1808: Asking Mr. McGonagall to become the Patron Saint of Landist
"You may earn blood, but I will never lose."
McGonagall stood in front of the one-way floor-to-ceiling window, smiling as she listened to the conversation of the guests outside the door.
Being able to keep guests enthusiastic and expectant about new products is the greatest satisfaction of a chef.
"Father, why didn't you make a new product for all of us in the morning?" Amy asked as she stood behind McGonagall with the ugly duckling in her arms.
Everyone also looked at McGonagall, usually McGonagall wants to launch a new product, and will give everyone a tasting in advance, but this time it was not.
"This ......," McGonagall muttered, and McGonagall, who had finally come out of the Kitchen God Proving Ground, couldn't really eat anything related to octopus early in the morning.
Of course, he has no doubt that the stir-fried octopus whiskers and octopus balls made from his hands will present an amazing taste.
"Because neither of these dishes is suitable for breakfast, I classify them into stir-fries and snacks, and then sit down at millet to eat them at noon." McGonagall smiled.
"Excellent! I'm going to eat balls!! Amy nodded her little head, just looking at the cute little balls on the recipe, and she was greedy.
"Okay." McGonagall smiled dotingly, thinking that octopus balls would become the most popular snack for children after ice cream.
The clock ticked half-past seven, and McGonagall opened the door to the restaurant just in time.
Guests poured into the restaurant and greeted McGonagall like old friends, in a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere.
"Perhaps, this is a vivid life." McGonagall raised an eyebrow, if he stood here now as Alex, he would lose the group of guests and friends who had gathered for food.
"Boss Mai, won't the new product be launched in the morning?" Harrison asked, putting down the recipe in his hand and looking at McGonagall a little frustrated.
"Yes, the new product is not part of breakfast, and it will be officially launched at noon today." McGonagall smiled.
"It's so miserable, I originally wanted to eat a cute little balls to soothe my stomach after being pigeoned for two days." Harrison sighed.
The guests, who were originally full of anticipation, also looked at McGonagall with some resentment, and Bai was happy.
McGonagall didn't see it.
"Mr. McGonagall, we need two hundred meat buns." Sargeras walked through the door and looked at McGonagall with some respect.
"Has the Burning Legion expanded again?" McGonagall looked at Sargeras in surprise.
"Hehe, yes, another batch of clansmen." Sargeras smirked.
"Okay, wait a minute." McGonagall smiled and nodded, and turned to head towards the kitchen.
Barbara's departure made the restaurant's staff a little strained, but fortunately, Jane and Angela had gradually become familiar with the restaurant's work and quickly filled the vacancy.
The guests walked out of the restaurant with a satisfied face and started the day full of energy.
"Please walk slowly." Yabei Mia smiled as she saw off the last guest, closing the door to the restaurant and letting out a long breath.
"Everyone's worked hard." McGonagall came out of the kitchen, untied her apron and set it aside, smiling.
Elizabeth cleaned the restaurant, and the girls went to the ice cream parlor in Abei Mia, with Amy and Anne.
"Boss, this is what my father asked me to pass on to you." Ji Na didn't go with everyone, and after everyone left, she took out a delicate jade box from a crystal ball and gently placed it on the table.
"What is this?" McGonagall looked at the long jade box, which was about half a meter long and ten centimeters wide, and looked at Gina with some confusion.
"Please take it lightly." Gina took a step back, her face flushed slightly.
"Is it another thank you gift?" McGonagall's eyes lit up slightly, and she received two big gifts early in the morning, and they were both sent by the head of the clan, so she couldn't help but look forward to it a little.
Although Lantister has been sealed at the bottom of the sea for thousands of years, its inheritance has not been broken, and the civilization has sunk to the bottom of the sea along with the ruins, and there should be a lot of good things.
In anticipation, McGonagall lifted the lid of the jade box.
There was no expected radiant scene, and in the delicate white jade box, an ancient black scepter lay quietly.
It is like a black scepter carved from black jade, with a blue crystal ball inlaid at the top, and many mysterious and ancient runes engraved on the smooth and delicate scepter.
Although there was no bright light, McGonagall felt the breath of antiquity from the scepter.
"What is this?" McGonagall looked up at Gina, wondering why Lantister had given him such an important scepter.
"This is the Scepter of the Deep Sea, the symbol of the highest power of the Lantiste, and the only sacred relic of the Lantiste." Ji Na explained solemnly.
"Why did you give me such a precious scepter? I'm not a mage. McGonagall was puzzled.
"Landiste asks Mister McGonagall to become the patron saint of Lantiste, to hold the scepter, to protect Lantiste, and to enjoy Lantiste's worship." Gina suddenly raised the scepter above her head with both hands, knelt down on one knee towards McGonagall, and whispered.
"This ......" McGonagall was a little stunned by Gina's sudden yellow robe.
"Jina, I am willing to follow Mr. for the rest of my life, as a slave and a servant, and serve you." Gina blushed and said the next words.
With the addition of yellow robes and beauties, it seems that they have reached the pinnacle of life.
However, McGonagall had just made a successful confession yesterday, and the main room had officially announced his return, but he was not allowed to mess around at all.
"Gina, you get up first." McGonagall hurriedly lifted Gina up from the ground, his dual identity was not hidden from Landist, and it can be inferred that this decision was made after seeing him lead the lightning to smash the octopus monster yesterday.
Being able to completely surrender control of Landise and let a princess follow him, even he couldn't help but admire the courage of King Lantiste.
However, Irina finally got rid of the restrictions of being an elven princess, and he naturally didn't want to take on the burden of protecting the clan.
Patronus, this is not just a joke.
Rantiste has begun to officially set foot in this world, and if he will clash with various races one day, then as the owner of the Deep Sea Scepter, he will not be able to watch from the sidelines, if he agrees, it is equivalent to licking a lot of cause and effect for himself.
Ji Na's face was flushed, she didn't dare to look directly at McGonagall, but she couldn't help but look at him secretly, her eyes were a little shy, and she was a little expectant, and she didn't even know where to put her hand for a while.
"Gina, I can't take this scepter, go back and tell the king to thank him for his kindness, but I am not able to take on the responsibility of a patron saint, nor can I take charge of Rantiste. If Lantister is in trouble, I can help and I will not ignore it. McGonagall smiled at Gina, "As for you, you're an employee of the restaurant and a friend of mine, and if you don't give up, stay in the restaurant until you're tired of it." ”
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