Chapter 163： Wait for the guests to come in and start eating again.

The outside of the restaurant was quiet. Everyone looked at holding an orange kitten and sat on the small stool that he had moved. Amy, who looked like a big man, looked a little weird.

I thought that McGonagall would come out and persuade. I didn't expect Amy to come out. I didn't even recommend it. I even asked them to continue. I didn't know how to continue.

"How come out a half-elf girl?" A stranger asked the first time to come to the restaurant.

"That is the daughter of the restaurant owner, is it super cute?" said the person standing in front of him with a smile.

"Well, although I don't like semi-racial, I have to admit that this little girl is really cute." The guest nodded and said yes.

A lot of people nodded, this sentence is to say their heart, although a little want to vomit, can look at holding the kitten, wide blue eyes sitting on the stool full of curiosity watching everyone Amy, I don’t know where to take it, I have to linger in my heart.

"Amy has indeed become more cheerful and confident. Like a child, it seems that Mr. McGonagall is taking care of her during this time." Luna looked at Amy sitting in the doorway, hiding her eyes. Lived and loved.

Amy is only a four-year-old child, but she has always been too sensible. It’s not like the age of this age, it’s distressing. In addition to managing his own hunger, younger people still have to think about it. The father of the family, who is a little less spiritual, has some timidity.

But now it has become a bit different, not only the changes in appearance, but more importantly, the eyes are full of hope and spirituality. It is normal for the children of this age to be naughty and small, and they are all natural. These things reappeared on Amy's body, and Luna was very pleased.

"How do you feel like you are a little familiar..." Sally looked at Amy sitting on the small bench, slightly frowning, revealing a bit of doubtful color, Amy just talking and tone, and the kind of belly black Temperament, let her have a kind of inexplicable familiarity, but did not touch any black elf in memory?

"Half Beard Master, Master Turtle Shell, do you still want to fight one?" Amy looked at the firebird at the foot of Krassu and the frozen snow at the foot of Julian, and asked curiously.

"Don't fight, don't fight."

The two almost said at the same time that the flamingo at the foot of Krassu fluttered twice and turned into a small flame that disappeared without a trace. The frozen snow at the foot of Julian also shattered in the snoring, leaving only a drop of water on the ground.

Some surprised gas fields at the entrance of the restaurant suddenly dissipated, so that the people behind them could not help but relax, watching Amy, this little girl is not a little useful.

"In fact, it doesn't matter if you want to play." Amy looked at the magic scattered under the feet of the two men, but was slightly disappointed.

Both Krassu and Julian's expressions are a stiff look. Looking at Amy, this baby apprentice is really not too small.

"It doesn't matter if you don't play today. You don't have to be embarrassed." Amy looked at the two and was very relieved; "I can see it every day, and there are still many opportunities."

Krassugan laughed twice and looked at Amy. If I didn't know that Irina had no daughter, it would definitely doubt that this little guy was her daughter at all, otherwise it would be so poisonous and natural black.

Julian is also a bit embarrassed. I remember that the little guy that year was also afraid that the world would not be chaotic. They flicked two fights from day to night, and then they moved to a small stool and watched the fun. When they were happy, they would clap their hands. That would be a great compliment.

"Lune teacher." Amy quickly found Luna in the team and waved to her happy.

Luna also smiled and waved her hand. She usually showed some high cold outside the school. After all, a person in the city of chaos is also a kind of self-protection, but when it comes to children, it is still hidden. Can't live with their own joy.

"There is also a beautiful elf sister." Amy also found Sally, although she had only seen it once, but this elf sister was the first elf she had contacted, and the first one told her that he could look like her. The same beautiful elf, so she still remembers.

Sally nodded her head and saw that Amy recognized that she still had some concerns about whether she would be named in public, but it seems that this kind of worry is superfluous, and Amy may have forgotten her name.

After greeting the people who met, Amy held his chin in his hands and sat quietly on the small bench to watch the fun. The ugly duckling poked out a small head from her hands, and stared at the crowd with curiosity. At first it was a bit scary, but these days I was used to seeing all kinds of guests coming and going in the restaurant.

In the silence, the salty and sweet battle that has just stopped abruptly began again. The tofu brain does not know what it is now, so the debate between the two sides is mainly on the point of eating salty or sweet, and it is not too happy. I care.

"It's amazing." Amy patted her little hand. Although she didn't understand it, she still felt that she didn't feel it, and it was worthy of praise.

The ugly duckling turned his head around and patted his little paws.

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"Boss, they seem to be vying up, need to persuade?" Yabei Mia walked to the door and listened for a while, looking back at McGon, who was eating Yangzhou fried rice.

"No, a certain degree of dispute can be used as a pastime after a meal, which is conducive to the development of the restaurant." McGonagall shook his head with a smile and glanced at the guests across the window. The foods of the different worlds were really cute. The food that has not yet tasted can even open the prelude to the salty and sweet battle, which is unacceptable.

"Let Amy come in for dinner." Quietly finished eating a bowl of fried rice, McGonagall took a look at the time, and it was five minutes before he started business. He got up and took the plate. He looked at the Asian North Mia and said: "Tofu brain is limited to one person. Share this, remember?"

"Hmm, remember." Yabei Mia nodded hard, although she did not know why Meg had to limit the number of tofu brain purchases, but he said that there would be no mistakes.

Amy, holding the ugly duckling and the stool, re-entered the door and looked at the Meg, with two bowls of tofu brain and a meat clip, and the eyes brightened.

"Wash your hands first, wait for the guests to come in and start eating again," McGonagall said with a smile.

"Well!" Amy put the ugly duckling on the ground, ran into the kitchen with a small stool, opened the faucet under the foot and carefully washed her hands. She climbed onto the chair, with sweet bean curd on the left hand side and salty tofu on the right hand side. In the middle of the brain, there is a meat folder with a spoon on top and a spoon on it. The eyes are like little stars.

"Welcome." McGonagall walked to the door, opened the door, and looked at the long queue that had stretched into the square, and it was like a fire, smiling.