Connie wrapped in a warm coat and followed behind McGonagall with a confused expression. 【Hand Hit Home_New^Si^Road^Chinese^Text^Net_New URL_ 】

She didn't know why she was following a man she had just met, who didn't even know his name, or what kind of man he was.

Probably because she really didn't have a place to go, and his clothes were so warm, even if she didn't know anything, it made her feel like she wanted to trust.

Of course, the biggest possibility is ...... He threw away half of the flatbread she had snatched from the big dog's mouth, and said he would take her to eat something delicious.

She was so hungry......

Good-looking men are really big liars, and they tricked her all at once.

The long coat, almost down to her ankles, completely enveloped her, and carried his body temperature and scent, which was the most comfortable moment in these ten days.

Out of the alley, McGonagall reached out and stopped a carriage, took Connie into the carriage, and went straight back to the restaurant.

"Here...... Is it your palace? Connie got out of the carriage and looked at the splendid dining room with some surprise.

The way this man spoke, he inexplicably had a domineering feeling, maybe he was also the chief of a human tribe.

"This is my restaurant, come in." McGonagall opened the door and looked at Connie.

"Restaurant!" Connie's eyes lit up and she walked briskly into the dining room.

As soon as she entered, the warmth enveloped her, and the inside and outside of the restaurant were almost two worlds, as if they were roasting on fire.

"It's so warm." A smile appeared on Connie's face, and she looked at the beautiful decoration of the restaurant with some surprise, although it was not as golden as her house, but it made people feel very comfortable.

"Sit down, I'll pour you water." McGonagall said casually, looking at the information fed back to him by the psychic door in her mind, this cat-eared girl was an orc, a little different from McGonagall's impression of an orc with dark green skin.

However, the orc clan is made up of hundreds of tribes of different sizes, and they are called orcs because they have some of the characteristics of magical beasts, so it is not surprising that the characteristics are different.

McGonagall walked towards the kitchen, and after a while came out with a glass of warm water, looking at the cat-eared girl standing in front of the mural in the Twilight Forest.

The coat had been taken off by her and put on the chair beside her, and she looked at the mural in a daze, her eyes were red, and she pursed her lips, as if she didn't want tears to flow.

McGonagall stared at her for a moment, gently placed the glass on the table beside her, and turned to go into the kitchen.

It didn't take long for a burst of scent wafted out of the kitchen.

"It smells so good!" Connie, who was standing in front of the mural with red eyes, moved her nose, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look in the direction of the kitchen, where the enticing scent came from.

"What is he doing?" Connie's stomach was purring, she hadn't eaten in three days, she ate a handful of snow when she was hungry, and after smelling the scent, she couldn't control her body towards the kitchen door.

McGonagall, draped in an apron, turned her back to the doorway, the iron pot shaking in his hand, and the colorful ingredients tumbled in the pot, leaping high as if stretching a rainbow, and it was from there that the enticing fragrance came.

There is also an iron pot on the stove on the other side, but the pot is covered with a lid, and I don't know what is cooking in it.

"So he's a chef?" Connie looked at McGonagall a little strangely, but she didn't expect that he said to take him to dinner, and it turned out to be made by him.

McGonagall turned off the heat, put Yangzhou fried rice on a plate, took a spoon, turned around with the tray, looked at Connie standing at the door and said, "Let's eat a Yangzhou fried rice first, the rest is not good." ”

"Hmm." Connie answered, but her eyes were completely attracted by Yangzhou fried rice.

McGonagall walked to the table where the water cup had been placed earlier, put down the fried rice, looked at Connie who was about to reach for the spoon, stretched out two fingers and grabbed her wrist, shook her head, and said, "Wash your hands before eating." ”

Connie glanced at her dirty hands, and said in surprise: "Why are these hands so dirty!" ”

"It's your hand." Speechless, McGonagall pulled her straight into the kitchen and turned on the faucet.

"What is it? Why do you just touch it and it leaks out of a clear unknown liquid? Connie looked at the faucet in surprise.

"It's a faucet, and it's water that comes out." McGonagall raised an eyebrow, that bad line.

"Faucet!" Connie jumped back two steps at once, looked at McGonagall in shock, and said with a bit of tremor in her voice, "You actually twisted off the dragon's head and put it in the kitchen!" What comes out of its mouth is saliva! ”

McGonagall stared at Connie for a moment, and suddenly felt the urge to throw the mentally retarded girl out.

"Wash your hands and eat." McGonagall said as calmly as she could.

Connie glanced at the fried rice on the table outside, her stomach had already protested strongly, and her eyes fell back on the silver faucet, although she didn't know how McGonagall had turned the dragon's head into such a slender shape, but her fear was finally overcome by hunger, and she reluctantly stepped forward and reached out to touch the clear water jet.

"Warm!" Connie withdrew her hand with a shocked expression, "This...... Isn't this dragon cool yet? ”

"Yes, warm water is just right for use in winter, so every time you want to use water, it's freshly killed." A cruel smile appeared on McGonagall's face.

Connie's eyes gradually widened, and she immediately closed her mouth, this guy is so terrible that he has to kill a giant dragon every day in order to be able to get warm water.

"I'm sorry, Lord Dragon, I didn't mean to, I was forced too." Connie said inwardly, reluctantly washing her hands with warm water.

McGonagall screwed on the faucet, and Business Connie was able to get out.

Connie immediately walked out of the kitchen quickly and glanced in the direction of the door, but her eyes were quickly attracted by the bowl of Yangzhou fried rice on the table.

"Gollum~"

Listening to the call of her stomach, Connie sat down at the table with some helplessness, secretly glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and said to herself: "I will run away secretly after eating this, this must not be a human being, but a terrible demon, I have to stay away from him, otherwise I will be eaten and wiped clean." ”

Then she picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of Yangzhou fried rice, and the aroma of eggs came to her face.

The rice is wrapped in golden eggs, and the grains are distinct, and the various ingredients are cut to the size of rice grains.

In the tribe, she eats large pieces of meat, roasted and boiled, and she has never seen such exquisite and beautiful food.

"My father said that you should eat meat in a big gulp, and if you cut it so small, will it really be delicious?" Connie was skeptical and fed fried rice to her mouth.

The eggs melt almost in your mouth, and the bamboo shoots and green beans cut into the size of rice grains are crispy and delicious, and the rice wrapped in eggs is full of sweet flavor when chewed.

The soft and glutinous ham is kneaded into the rice, and there seems to be a taste of shrimp in it!

All kinds of tastes were contained in one bite here, so that her mouth, which had been tasteless except for a few days of snow, was awakened at once.

The taste buds are in a carnival, welcoming this wonderful taste.

After swallowing, the fried rice turned into a warm current and slid into the stomach, Connie only felt warm all over her body, her hungry stomach was gently soothed, and then she sent out a more intense eating**.

"Hmm! Isn't that delicious!! ”

Connie couldn't help but praise, picked up the spoon and scooped another spoonful of rice into her mouth, chewing with a happy face.

Whispering Jianghu said

Today is still two more~.