Seeing that the atmosphere gradually solidified, McGonagall frowned slightly, thinking about how to explain the problem.

"The princess has just arrived in the city of chaos, and she has not yet found a place to stay, and she is very tired after the battle in the morning, so she can only trouble the boss to borrow a bedroom." Phyllis quickly explained, looking at McGonagall apologetically, "I'm sorry for the trouble." ”

"I didn't ...... It doesn't matter, it's just a trifle. McGonagall smiled and shook her head, can her wife's affairs be called trouble.

Hearing Phyllis's words, everyone showed a little understanding, and there seemed to be no problem with saying this.

And they had seen Alex with their own eyes today, the man who rode the griffon, and McGonagall were completely different styles of men.

"You can sit down again, and we'll have dinner when everyone is ready." McGonagall spoke, turned and went into the kitchen, where the hot pot and barbecue were arranged.

……

"I slept so comfortably." Irina opened her eyes and stretched out, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

The string that had been strained in my head for months finally relaxed, and I had a good night's sleep in the soft and warm bed, and I was so satisfied mentally and physically.

Suddenly, she felt a movement around her, and when she looked sideways, Amy, who was lying in the crook of her arm, was also looking at her with wide eyes, and a sweet smile on her little face.

"Mother, you're so beautiful." Amy praised.

"Well, Xiaomi's vision is really good." Irina smiled and nodded, waking up to be able to hold Millet in her arms and listen to her praise, there is nothing happier than this.

"Gollum."

At this moment, two belly cries sounded almost simultaneously.

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"Alright, let's get up and eat too." Irina woke up, her long silver hair, which almost fell down to her calves, like a waterfall, and she slept without affecting her suppleness and shine.

picked up Amy from the bed, and some of the less skillful helped her to change into a hidden.

"Mother, I want to pierce a ball." Amy sat on the edge of the bed, scratched at her messy hair, and looked at Irina.

"Maruko head?" Irina looked at Amy with some puzzlement.

"It's just to tie your hair like a small ball." Amy gestured at her head and added, "Father is very good, won't you?" ”

"Who...... Who's to say I can't, I'm so much better than him. Irina said with a confident face, he can't lose to McGonagall when it comes to tying his hair, but will it really look good to tie a ball on the top of his head? This made Irina a little skeptical of McGonagall's aesthetic.

"I'm seated." Amy hugged her little dresser and sat down obediently.

Irina touched Amy's soft hair and asked, "Does Millet want big balls or small balls?" ”

"Can you still make big balls?" Amy was a little surprised, her father had pierced her with small balls, and she had never tied up big balls.

"Of course, I can do anything." Irina nodded a little haughtily.

"Then I'm going to tie big balls, I like to eat big balls." Amy nodded again and again, looking at herself in the mirror with anticipation.

"Maruko's words......" Irina hesitated for a moment, and ten slender fingers moved on top of Amy's head.

……

"Father, do you think my big pill head looks good."

Amy ran down the stairs and jumped to the kitchen door and shouted at McGonagall in the kitchen.

"This!" McGonagall, who was about to taste the soup, turned to look at Amy, whose silver hair was like a bird's nest forming a large hollowed-out balls on the top of her head, and her hand shook, and the soup was scattered.

What kind of surreal hairstyle is this?

"Meow!"

Hearing Amy's voice, the ugly duckling who was napping on the counter opened his eyes, and he was so shocked that he jumped up a meter high on the spot, his hair exploded, and he looked at Amy with a frightened face.

Everyone looked at Amy's filial piety, and they were all surprised, such a wild hairstyle, they hadn't seen the boss tie Amy before.

McGonagall was thinking about what to say of this spectacular hairstyle like a bird's nest, after all, this hairstyle is not something that ordinary people can control, let alone a cute little Lori like Amy.

"I tied it to Millet." Irina also went downstairs to the kitchen door, looked at McGonagall and said, her expression a little smug and a little nervous.

McGonagall looked at Irina, who seemed to be very satisfied with her work, swallowed back the evaluation on her lips, and quickly squeezed out a sincere smile, looked at Amy and said: "It's so beautiful, it's better than the little balls that my father gave to Mi Zai, and when I go out, I must like the birds." ”

"Wow, Sister Irina is really amazing." Amy turned to look at Irina with adoring little stars in her eyes.

"It's a trivial matter, if Xiaomi likes it, I can often prick it for you in the future." A smile appeared on Irina's face, and she was praised by Xiaomi, and she was really full of a sense of accomplishment, and she glanced at McGonagall, and her eyes were a little softer.

McGonagall turned around and continued to taste the soup, breathing a long sigh of relief, "It's good that Lao Tzu is witty, and I almost couldn't help complaining." ”

"It turned out to be tied up by Princess Irina." Originally, everyone who thought the hairstyle was a little strange suddenly realized that this may be the new fashion of the Wind Forest, although it looks a little strange, but if it is in the forest, it is very close to nature.

Phyllis looked at Irina with some surprise, Her Royal Highness the princess kept her hair because she didn't want to comb her hair, and the hair that was kissed by the god of life didn't need to worry about knots and entanglements, and even the occasional loss of a hair was a small probability event.

"You...... You...... Hello, Her Royal Highness Princess Irina, I am a big fan of yours and have adored you since I was a child, can you please sign me? Connie's swishing Ichika rushed forward, and one stood in front of Irina, bent down at ninety degrees, handed over a pen and paper in both hands, and said excitedly.

"Orcs? Cat lady? Irina looked at Connie's slightly trembling pink ears and couldn't help but reach out and pinch them.

"Huh! ~”

Connie, who was bent over, let out a sigh, her legs were weak, and she collapsed at Irina's feet on the spot, tilting her head, blushing with shame, panting slightly, with tears in her eyes, looking at Irina with some grievances.

"Is this a femdom? How did you pour so skillfully? Irina withdrew her hand and looked at Connie with some amusement, this little guy is really interesting, it is like installing a switch on the ear, and it will fall down with a slight pinch, looking at her more pink cat ears, showing a little curiosity: "What if you blow air inside?" ”