1923 It is possible to make the bad guys afraid

McGonagall took the time to go to a food conference, and after three days of warm-up, the scene became more lively, with many stalls crowded around the guests.

The stall of the small seafood shop is outstanding, and it does not sell any finished food, so it relies on the big screen teaching next to it to successfully harvest many customers who queue up to buy octopus whiskers.

McGonagall just watched from afar, not bothering Arya with their work.

There are twelve employees at the stall, and it should be that Alya has sent two more employees to help in order to cope with the busy business.

The handsome elf brother, the beautiful and elegant elf lady, the gentle and reasonable attitude, and the quick actions all make the small seafood shop a beautiful scenery at the food conference.

"Sure enough, I didn't see the wrong person." McGonagall looked at the efficient and orderly operation of the seafood stall and nodded with satisfaction, it seems that he has no problem at all.

And looking at the housewives who leaned their necks and watched the teaching videos seriously, there was a little smile on his face, and he liked these people who love learning.

"By the way, is this really delicious? Have any sisters tried it? A young housewife asked curiously.

"I bought half a pound of octopus whiskers yesterday, and then I went home and tried to make stir-fried octopus whiskers, although the craftsmanship was a little worse, the salt was a little more, and it was a little burnt, but ...... It tastes really good!

My father and son never dared to eat the dishes I cooked, and yesterday they ate all the burnt side dishes, this sense of accomplishment is really cool, sisters, hurry up and learn. A tall young woman said.

"Yes, learn a specialty dish, my husband comes home early from work." A young woman next to her nodded, "I came to consolidate my study today, and I made a few mistakes yesterday, but what I made was several times higher than my usual cooking level, and I took a small notebook to remember today." ”

McGonagall passed by and nodded in satisfaction, this tap water is so good, it would be nice to have more.

McGonagall walked around the convention grounds, bought a few snacks that looked good, and carried them to the magic potion shop.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Amy, who was squatting on the ground and grazing with the ugly duckling.

"This ...... What's the situation? McGonagall looked at the two little ones, although this pot of grass was fresh and green, but after all, it was a pot of grass, the ugly duckling ate a little to promote digestion, Amy followed what happened? Has the food at home been so bad lately?

"Father, this grass is delicious, would you like to have some?" Amy looked up at Amy, with a stick of grass in her mouth, and a young stalk of freshly pinched grass in her little hand, and handed it to McGonagall like a treasure.

McGonagall refused inwardly, but looking at Amy's expectant gaze, she smiled and leaned down to take the grass from Amy's hand, then put it in her mouth and chewed it.

The grass is very tender, and after chewing, it is full of juice, and it is sweet with a bit of grassy aroma, and it is ...... Is it really delicious?

"Isn't it delicious?" Amy asked, expectantly.

"Well, it's delicious." McGonagall nodded, looked at Amy, who was about to pinch a handful of grass for him, and hurriedly stopped: "Look, I've brought you something delicious, so I won't eat this grass first." ”

Although the grass is delicious, as an adult eating grass with a cat and a baby, it is a little strange, and I hurriedly took out the snacks I was carrying as a temptation.

Sure enough, Amy's eyes were immediately attracted by the snacks, and she took the large bag of snacks from McGonagall's hand, said thank you, and ran to the small table next to her, not forgetting to greet Anne and the ugly duckling.

"This pot of grass was born by the magic that Anne just learned, I didn't expect the ugly duckling and Amy to like it, but this grass is not poisonous, and eating a little can promote digestion, so I didn't stop them." Hee Hee looked at McGonagall and explained a little helplessly.

"It's delicious, don't talk about children, I want to eat more." McGonagall laughed, looking at Anne, who was sitting next to Amy, holding a small chicken leg, "I didn't expect Anne to learn magic so quickly." ”

"Anne has such a talent for magic and an incredible affinity for natural magic that I wonder if she's a wandering child of our druids." Hee Hee looked at Anne with a satisfied expression, then turned to look at McGonagall and whispered, "Where did Mr. McGonagall meet Anne?" ”

"It's a child on the snowfield, not a child of your druid." McGonagall smiled and shook her head, looking at Anne who was happily nibbling on a chicken leg with Amy, "Now, she's my child." ”

"Hey, you're proud, I don't envy you now." Hee-hee touched her belly and smiled like a mother.

"Hee-hee, you have it too?" McGonagall looked at Hee-hee's belly with some surprise, he had vaguely heard that Hee-hee and Lulu had always wanted a child.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you, Boss Mai, for this matter." Hee Hee smiled sweetly.

"Hey, you can't talk nonsense." McGonagall hurriedly waved her hand, and glanced at the door if Lulu had returned.

"What do you think...... I mean, I have to thank Boss Mai for letting Princess Irina help me heal my illness, that's why I have this child. Hee Hee said with a smile.

"You're welcome." McGonagall smiled and shook her head, genuinely happy for the couple who were tasked with reviving the druids.

Amy gnawed on a chicken leg in her mouth, took another chicken leg and walked over to McGonagall, and said with a serious face: "Father, Master said that there have been a lot of bad people in and out of the city recently, you have to eat more, wear more clothes, and look fat, so that the bad people can be afraid." ”

"Well, that sounds like a lot of sense." McGonagall smiled and took a bite of the chicken thigh, the chicken leg was fried well, the shell was a little harder, but it was crispy, and the chicken inside was very tender, which was a good snack at the food conference today.

Of course, it's even better if it goes well with a glass of beer.

The two children still had to go to class, and McGonagall had a snack with them, and then went back to the restaurant, where he was about to get ready for lunch.

Phyllis was the first to arrive at the restaurant, as McGonagall decided to start teaching her how to make a tofu series in addition to the yakitori and black pepper steak.

Anna also came early, as she asked McGonagall to come and sit in on and learn how to make tofu brains.

For this young chef who does not love magic and has a great interest in cooking, McGonagall naturally has no reason to refuse.

"Beans are a very magical ingredient, whether it is delicate and refreshing soy milk, or soft tofu brain, it all starts with a bean......" McGonagall grabbed a handful of soaked soybeans, and McGonagall's small class began.