Chapter 203： Isn't that... the owner of the Mimi restaurant? (Add 1/9 to the Master of the Code!)

"I think those chefs who used resentment to get you know that you are such a system, it is estimated that they will be mad." McGonagall sighed, this system of seeing money without principle is not a serious one. How about the kitchen system?

"Nothing, they can't see it." The system calmly replied.

"Okay, but I am not in a hurry to collect it, wait for me to change my clothes and receive it." McGonagall nodded and accepted the first parking charge in this different world.

"To the system, you said that if I paint a few parking spaces at the entrance of the restaurant, how about the charges?" McGonagall suddenly blinked.

"Aden Square belongs to the city's main government. If the host collects parking fees at the door, it may be bounced back by the city's government. If you see a profitable city government, you may draw a parking space on the entire Aden Square. Then One to one charges." The sound of the system sounded.

"What you said is justified." McGonagall thought about it. The situation is really likely to develop in the direction of the system. The Baigang City House thought of a good way to make money.

“Hey, the clothes have been customized, is the host choosing to change the dress now?” The system’s prompt sounds.

"Yes." McGonagall looked around the empty alley and nodded.

A gray-black gown, a pair of shoes, and a black and white wig appeared soon in the bicycle basket.

McGonagall took off his outer shirt, put on the old gray-black gown and shoes, and put on the wig according to the system prompts.

"Please open your hands and close your eyes. The system will perform advanced makeup on the host for about 30 seconds." The sound of the system sounded again.

McGonagall closed his eyes and immediately felt a few brushes smeared on his face and hands. After half a minute, all the brushes were gone, and the system also suggested that McGonagall could open his eyes.

McGonagall looked at his own hands, and some of the fine folds appeared on the hands of the skin, which looked like a pair of elderly hands.

"The hand looks good, just don't know how to face?" Meg reached out and touched the gray-white long beard under his jaw, suddenly a little curious.

“The copper coin can be used once in the mirror.” The system prompts to sound.

"No." McGonagall walked straight to a well not far away and said, "The system, put my bike away, the parking time starts now."

"The host, as a kitchen **** alternate, even a copper coin is not willing to spend, don't you feel ashamed?" The system was somewhat dissatisfied, but still closed the bicycle.

"Diligence and thrift is a virtue. You should reflect on you. Why does a kitchen **** system want to make a copper coin?" McGonagall, unrelentingly slammed back.

The system suddenly fell silent.

Meg went to the well and looked down on the edge of the well. The water surface of the well was very close to the well. It was clear that a 60-year-old scholar was reflected. The temperament was quite elegant and grayish black. The robe, a long black and white hair, if you take another book in your hand, and a ruler, it is a teacher.

"Who is this?" Even Meg wants to ask, even the shape of the eyebrows has changed, and there is no similarity between his original appearance. It is estimated that even Amy can not recognize him in front of him. .

McGonagall suddenly believes that what he just said can be turned into a enchanting succubus?

"The system is still quite reliable." McGonagall nodded with satisfaction. This is a cosmetic surgery. Although it took six gold coins, it is still worth seeing. Now it is no longer delayed. Going outside the alley.

Twenty minutes later, McGonagall came to a detective agency that sold the map, gently stroking his beard and pushing the door.

After another twenty minutes, McGonagall was sent out by a young man wearing a refined gray blouse, and he said with a smile: "Old gentleman, be careful, I hope that these materials can be written for you. The history of the mainland has played a role. The most admirable thing I have ever loved is someone who has dreams like you. If the elves are finished, we have the information of other races. The latest information is from the past few days. ""

"Well, come back next time." McGonagall looked at the young man, nodded, his voice with a bit of hoarseness and vicissitudes, and a large bag under his arm, slowly stepping away.

"I haven’t seen such a big head for a long time. Sure enough, the poet’s brain has a pit, and they all dig themselves.” The young man looked at the back of Meg, and turned the two dragons in his hand. The coin, smiled and shook his head, turned and entered the store.

The footsteps of McGee, who turned the corner, also accelerated a few points, looked down at the information under the eyes, and had a smile on his face.

The price of two dragon coins bought the information of the elves for nearly five years. Although they are not considered to be top secret information, Meg still feels quite satisfied. This detective should be a comparison of energy in the private detectives in the city of chaos. The big family, why not go to the Sherlock Detective Office, mainly because McGonagall is not too confident in his acting skills, but if he is out of the way, he will find trouble.

Looking for a secluded alley, McGon let the system put the bicycle back out, put on his own clothes, enjoy the system's supporting five-second makeup remover service, open your eyes and watch yourself return to normal hands, for the system Amazing makeup techniques are awesome.

"System, do you have any makeup experience to sell?" McGonagall asked.

"Is the host thinking about women's clothing?" The system is also a test of the opposite.

"Roll!" McGonagall smacked his clothes and materials in a large paper bag and placed them in the basket. He then rode in the direction of Aden Square.

"Hey! Twenty copper coins deducted successfully!" The system prompts to sound.

"System, is it not an hour?"

“Under an hour, charge for one hour.” The system responded calmly.

"..."

McGonagall rode his bicycle in front of the Guangluo work agency, and there were still a lot of people looking for work. Meghe hesitated, locked the car and walked inside.

The most efficient way to find employees is to find a job agency. McGonagall does not believe that there will be a good employee like Ami Mia who will fall to the door and let him go back. I don’t know the boss of this nest. Are there any suitable talents?

"Hey? That's not... the owner of the Mimi restaurant?" Not far away, Sally stopped and looked at Meg's back with some surprised self-talk.