Chapter 201： Father is awesome! (Oolong Tieguanyin, no longer pity for children's shoes!)

At the end of the busy noon, Meg smiled and refused the guest's request to enter the store, flipped the sign on the door, and looked at Amy, who was holding the ugly duckling, and his face was full of smiles.

"Father, what time does Xiaomi go to class at noon?" Amy looked at McGonagall and asked with expectation. Today's father looks like something different, but in the end, it is different. come out.

"Master Krassu said that it was OK to go before two o'clock. Amy slept for a while and then passed." McGonagall walked over and touched Amy's head.

"Well," Amy squinted and licked McGonagall's hand. It looked like a kitten. The ugly duckling held by her in her arms also licked her little hand.

"Boss, if you are too busy in the morning, maybe... I can send Amy to school." Yabei Mia, who was cleaning the table, turned and looked at Meg, and his eyes were full of sincerity.

"This..." McGonth said, as the North Mia said, the morning time is really a bit of a hurry, to send Ami to the middle to delay for about half an hour, the tofu brain will be placed in the pot will be to some extent Affect the taste.

"But Mia sister, would you ride a bicycle?" Amy looked up at Mia and asked seriously.

"Well?" Mia snorted and glanced in the direction of the counter. The two little wheels were placed there and they would fall to the ground. Only the genius of Mai boss could make such a thing. Then perfect control.

"I won't." Mia shook her head.

"Then we have to walk, it will take a long time, then Amy will start earlier, but... I want to sleep more tomorrow..." Amy looked at the North Asian Mia with some entanglement.

"I... I can learn, I can learn how to ride a bicycle." Yabei Mia hesitated, looked at McGonagaing firmly: "Boss, ask me how to ride a bicycle!"

"Okay, okay!" Amy patted her little hand and looked up at McGonagall: "Father, you will teach Mia sister to learn to ride a bicycle so that she can send me to school by bicycle."

"Well, this is not impossible, but..." McGonagall nodded. The North Asian Mia obviously wanted to help him share some work, but the bicycle was not eager to learn, especially when he saw the bicycle for the first time. Ya, "Bicycles can't be learned. It's not a good time to learn. It's easy to wrestle at the beginning."

"Nothing, I am not afraid of pain." Yabei Mia shook his head, his eyes full of firm colors.

"Well, father, you will teach Mia sister." Amy is also shaking the hands of McGonagall.

"Well, when I have time to spare, I will teach Mia again." Meg smiled and touched Amy's head. Two little guys, they really couldn't help them. They paused and said: " But at noon, I just had to go out for a trip and send Amy to the school to go to the job agency. The restaurant still needs to add another employee."

"So... want to hire a pretty sister?" Amy's eyes lit up, full of curiosity watching Meg.

"Boss, I..." Yabei Mia lowered her head slightly, her expression was a little self-blame, and she seemed to be useless. Even these jobs could not be done well.

"Mia, you have done a good job. No waiter can do better than you." Meg looked at the North Asian Mia and smiled and shook his head. "But letting you put all things in one place, you will It seems too hurried, even a complete smile can not give the guests, like a whirlwind in the restaurant to turn around, this is not the same as my original intention, you are too tired, the guests will also feel a little uncomfortable."

"I know the boss." Yabei Mia nodded thoughtfully and did not say anything more.

"So what kind of Miss sister are we looking for?" Amy was curiously looking at McGonagall.

"It is best to find a person who can do as Mia." McGonagall said with a smile.

"Hey!" The ugly duckling raised his head and called out, trying to attract Amy’s attention. It seems that he has already felt his position has dropped...

Amy went to sleep on the counter for a while. After almost the time, McGonagall woke her up and pushed the bicycle out. Amy grabbed the back seat and climbed up. Looking back at the ugly duckling sitting at the door. Waving up: "Ugly duckling, come over."

"喵喵~~" The ugly duckling looked at the basket in front of the bicycle, shook his head and resisted.

"Forget it, it's motion sickness, or let her stay at home." McGonagall looked back at the ugly duckling, and said with a smile, lifted his leg from the front and said, "Sit it?" ”

"Well, take off!" Amy nodded happily, and opened her hand and said happily.

Meg's mouth was smiling, and his feet slammed hard. The bicycle rushed out like an arrow.

After improving his physical fitness, McGonagall felt that every ankle was strong and powerful, the speed was much faster in the morning, and he was able to keep running at such a speed.

Such a wind-drawn two-wheeled vehicle passed through at such a fast speed that the rate of returning was still bursting.

“Is this the latest ground-fighting magic?”

"Probably, if you add a wheel, it looks pretty cool."

Passers-by looked at this scene, and the articles were analyzed.

"More than a carriage!"

"Two cars!"

"Three cars!"

"The father is awesome!"

Amy’s happy open mouth shouted, so fast, not afraid at all, but it was quite exciting, and I couldn’t wait for McGonagall to hurry.

The bicycle stopped at the school gate, and McGonagall did not speak. Amy had jumped from the bicycle with her own neatness. She looked at McGonagall and shook her head: "Father, you don't have to go in, I can find the classroom myself. ,Goodbye."

"Well, goodbye, you have to learn magic." McGonagall nodded and shouted. The little guy was running around in the chaotic city from an early age. On the first day, he could go to other children to play, but don't worry. Can't find a place to attend class.

"Well, I will." Amy waved her hand and walked toward the school. When passing the door, the old man and the orc who greeted the door greeted him: "The grandfather of the radish, the uncle of the red-haired turtle is good."

The two people who had just raised their hands were stiff and stiff, standing there in a messy face.

McGee hides his face, this little guy really does not miss the opportunity to give someone a nickname.

However, McGon glanced at a white short-sleeved, almost the edge of the hair, only the old man in the middle of the wrong, and the orc standing on the side, a dark red short hair, a black shield with a turtle shell in his hand. This nickname is...somewhat apt?

"Road Grandpa?"

"Uncle Red Turtle?"

At the door, the two men glanced at each other and their expressions became strange.