Chapter 145: The boss is afraid to take medicine in the cake (monthly ticket plus 2/11)

Although it looks good, but McGonagall is a chef of the ideal ambition, only five times went to the kitchen to continue to prepare ingredients.

Compared with the previous rhythm with different rhythms, the holographic projection is all-round compacted, and this semi-intelligent setting is also very spiritual. In addition to not being able to correct the mistakes in detail, the teaching process is gradual, and it can also capture Ai Mi and Yabei Mia's real-time progress, teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, is a professional dance teacher.

Yabei Mia took the two tables next to him and immediately opened an empty space. It was enough for two people to practice the dance. The curtains that were lowered could also block the gaze from the outside.

I was a little embarrassed to see Maggie in the north, but she didn't see the slightest ridicule in the eyes of McGonagall. Looking at her eyes and being as gentle as watching Amy, she gradually became accustomed to the wholehearted effort. To learn to dance.

The ugly duckling is also standing on the sidelines, and then hopping to join in the fun of the hustle and bustle, more enthusiasm than just let it run.

"It's also very good. I think about the life of work all day long. What's the meaning?" McGonagall looked at the awkward effort of the North Asian Mia who wanted to reach out and smiled. He hoped the girl could Slowly get out of the psychological shadow and find real happiness and warmth in the restaurant.

At lunch time, McGonagall made a small half of the Yangzhou fried rice for the ugly duckling, and then smashed a piece of lean meat with a little bit of meat and put it on another dish.

McGonagall was still worried about whether a cat would not eat or not. I didn’t expect the ugly duckling to smell it before, and immediately screamed a few times, squatting on the ground and holding a small bowl and eating it. The little heads are buried, and don't mention how happy you are.

"Sure enough, it is a cat that can eat anything." McGonagall regained his gaze and started eating.

"Father, it’s so fun to learn to dance today, I want to learn in the afternoon." Amy bit her mouthful of meat and said happily.

Holding a meat folder and standing on the side of the North Asian Mia is also looking forward to watching McGonagall, followed in the morning to learn to dance for two hours, this face is still red, I feel much harder than work, but that mood The feeling of pleasure is unprecedented, and it feels so happy.

"Okay, but wait until the guests are gone, can't influence the guests to eat." McGonagall nodded and Amy began to learn magic with Krassu from tomorrow.

"Hey father, you are so good!" Amy said happily.

The face of Yabei Mia also showed a bit of excitement, and the golden dragon tail that came out behind him was also swayed.

McGonagah smiled and took a bite of meat. In the morning, they had a simple agreement. They followed Craxo in three days, followed Julian in three days, and synchronized with the restaurant on a day off.

This kind of course McGonagall is still acceptable. Anyway, Amy will come back to eat three meals a day, and there is also a lunch break. It is a kindergarten day student.

And there are two teachers who are similar in strength and can't look at each other. McGonagall doesn't have to worry that Amy will be too strict and intensive to teach. If there is a problem, the two who wait for the other side will definitely be the first. Time pointed out that the risk of learning magic can be greatly reduced.

Hey~

Soon, the ugly duckling finished eating Yangzhou fried rice and meat on the plate, licking a bit of greasy mouth, looking up at Meg called two, an unremarkable expression.

Since McGonagall gave it a good meal today, his favor for McGonagall has risen sharply, and he has been holding his thigh.

"Ugly duckling, do you still want to eat? Then I can give you a little on my plate." Amy poked her head and looked at the ugly duckling with a smile.

The ugly duckling turned to look at Amy, looking up at her head and looking at the smile on Amy’s face, revealing some doubts.

Amy continued to smile and said: "If you are full, you can grow up quickly, then..."

The ugly duckling immediately turned his head backwards, his face full of horror, not eating! Do not eat! This meal can't be eaten.

McGonagall looked at the two clean, clean plates. In this amount, the ugly duckling should also be full, but the appetite of the next guy seems to be much larger than the amount of food. If you don’t want it, you will have a few months. It is still necessary to control the amount of rice.

A thing drops a thing, Xiaomi just can manage its mouth.

After lunch, Yabei Mia packed up the table, and McGonagall looked at the watch. He walked up and raised the roller shutter window. When the probe looked, the eyebrows could not help but pick one.

A long team has been discharged directly from the door to the square. When it encounters the green belt, it has automatically turned a corner. There are hundreds of people, and it is spectacular.

The guests are consciously lined up, and the demons, humans, dwarves, orcs, and elves are in the same team. This scene is unprecedented in other restaurants.

Some newcomers originally wanted to go to the front, but when they saw the terrible orcs of the team, the burly orcs, and even the people wearing the badges with the gray temple, they lined up again. Silently stood at the end of the team, the gas field is terrible, not dare to be the first bird.

Several restaurant owners got together and looked envious of the direction of the Mimi restaurant.

"This long line, I have never seen it on the Aden Square. Hey, this boss is incredible, it is awful." A boss who was wearing a flower apron shouted.

"Yeah, you said that we have opened a restaurant for ten or twenty years here. Why is it better than a restaurant that has only been opened for a few days?" The half-bald uncle touched his own oil head. , full of puzzles.

“Don't you say that the boss has prescribed medicine in the dish? So those customers who have eaten can't stop, just eat it every day?” A thin old man's eyes lit up.

"Yeah! I also think there is a problem. Those guests are not normal after coming out of the restaurant. In the morning, a little girl took a paper-wrapped cake and passed by me. She took a bite and snorted. The boss was afraid of what medicine was in the cake." An old lady followed the road.

"If this is the case, we should report it to the Grey Temple for the first time!"

"That is!" The eyes of everyone are bright, this is important information. This restaurant has taken away too many customers and has already had a significant impact on their business.

"Hey, I said you guys, why don't you go to the door and see what people have done? I know that I’m guessing here all day long. It’s no wonder that I haven’t made any progress for so many years, I’m thinking about giving people behind me. A scorpion. A fat boss licked his mouth and reached out and untied his apron and threw it to the signboard. He said, "I saw the girl in the morning. People are enjoying the delicious sound. For many years, the chef can’t see it, it’s a curse.”