Chapter 210： Do not eat is also ten laps

"Aisha..." Miami Mia whispered and nodded. "Good name."

"Thank you." Sally nodded slightly.

"Okay, then we will call you Aisha, I am Meg, you can call my boss like Mia." McGonagall nodded. It seems that Sally is also very aware of her situation, but even this is the case. I want to come to be a waiter. It seems that the temptation of food is far greater than being caught back.

"Okay, boss." Sally nodded. The experience of working at the Gaya Hotel during this time had already made her accustomed to the name that was originally difficult to say. She glanced at the bag in her hand and looked at Meg Dao. "So, can I leave now?"

"Of course, you just have to come to the restaurant before 7am tomorrow morning." Meg smiled and nodded.

"Okay, goodbye." Sally and McGonagall and Mia Miami nodded and turned away gracefully.

"Boss, Aisha looks like an elegant lady, why should I come to be a waiter?" Looking at the closed door, Ami Mia asked with some incomprehensible look at McGonagall.

"Everyone has their own difficulties. If she doesn't want to say anything, don't ask me more." Maggie smiled and shook his head. This is a big lady, maybe even the future Elf Queen.

"Yeah." Yabei Mia nodded cleverly, and there was no more to say.

After Sally left, McGonagall changed into a chef's suit and began to prepare ingredients. The recipe for the yellow pheasant chicken has already arrived, and only waited for the evening to enter the kitchen test ground.

At about 4:30, Amy came back from school, and the school time was the same as that of the Chaos Academy. It seems that Krassu is also adapted to local conditions, making it easier for Amy to adapt to the rhythm of school.

On the counter, the ugly duckling who was lazy in the afternoon heard the sound of Amy’s return. He slipped on the corner of the counter and ran to the door. He ran to the door for the first time. At the foot of Amy who came in, she licked her leg with her small head and screamed cheerfully. It seemed that she was always bored at home.

"Ugly duckling, how do I feel that you are fat again? I ran around the restaurant for ten laps before going to bed at night." Amy picked up the ugly duckling and looked at it. Some of them looked at the ugly duckling.

"Hey!" The ugly duckling looked at Amy, his eyes gradually rounded up, as if he had heard something incredible.

"Run ten laps, no less in a circle." Amy seriously stressed it again.

"喵喵喵" ugly duckling is anxious to point to the two small pots next to the counter, pointing to himself, and pointing to Amy, learning Amy's collection and drawing a circle, then shaking his head hard .

"Yeah, let you eat two bowls at noon, don't you let you run?" Amy nodded, and then showed a sweet smile: "But if you eat a bowl at night, you can go ten laps, before going to bed. Exercise is good for weight loss."

"喵" ugly duckling rolled his eyes and fainted in Amy’s arms, this road was terrible! Sure enough, the little princess can't believe the punctuation.

"Going to school on the first day, happy?" In the kitchen, Meg, full of flour, looked at Amy, who was standing at the door with the ugly duckling.

"Well, super happy, there are a lot of children, and they all think that I am a little witch, let me play with them, so I have to work hard to learn magic, so that I can become a real little witch." Amy I nodded and said happily.

"Well, happy," said Meg, with a smile. He still worried that Amy would think that learning magic was too boring. After all, Luna had said this before, but now it seems that this problem is too much, Amy is enough. Like, you can also find fun.

"To the father, do you have a beautiful young lady today?" Amy asked as Meg expected.

"Yes, and you still saw it." McGonagall nodded.

“Really? Or have I seen it?” Amy thought seriously, and suddenly her eyes lit up: “Is it a flower apron?”

"Flower apron aunt wants to open the restaurant, it is impossible to come back to us as a waiter." McGonagall shook his head and sold a pass: "When you put it back at noon tomorrow, you know who it is."

"Well, I believe it must be a pretty Miss sister like Mia's sister." Amy was nodded in anticipation, and did not ask again, holding the ugly duckling out of the music box, inviting that there was nothing to do at the same time. Yabei Mia came to learn to dance together.

The roller shutter has been lowered, so don't worry about the gaze outside.

McGonagall glanced at the two little guys who were twisting more and more outside, and they smiled on their faces. I suddenly thought that if Sally joined, it would just be a trio of bliss, maybe. On the occasion of the Peace Memorial Day, you can also perform on behalf of the restaurant.

"Cheongsam, maid, and little luoli dance together with bliss, so it’s hard not to take the first one?" McGonagall thought in his heart, and thought it would be a very interesting scene.

However, with Sally's cold temper, most of them will not participate in it. It is estimated that there is no such blessing.

At night, Amy followed McGonagall with them in advance. The tofu brain had no need to worry about the sales problem, so Amy would not have to give the guests a show to eat, and then wait until the new dishes were eaten.

The ugly duckling squatted on the ground, a little unhappy, it seems that he has already felt the fear of running around the restaurant ten laps before going to bed at night.

"Ugly ducklings, oh, eat, oh, have enough strength to lose weight." Amy took a small dish of Yangzhou fried rice and two pieces of meat in front of the ugly duckling.

"Hey~" The ugly duckling turned his head to the other side and seemed to protest with a hunger strike.

"If you don't eat it, it's ten laps, or you don't want to go to my bed." Amy calmly said.

"喵喵~" The ugly duckling called out a little desperately, and his eyes turned back to the tofu brain and fried rice and meat. The nose sniffed and then couldn’t help but eat it. The little claws licked the bowl, the more The more you eat.

"Father, I am going to watch the fun with the ugly duckling, you can eat it slowly." Amy quickly finished eating two bowls of tofu brain and a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice, put the spoon on the plate and said it, slid straight down. The chair, picked up the ugly duckling still on the plate, and walked toward the door with a small stool.

During this time, Amy has developed the habit of moving a small stool to the door to see the sweet and salty two parties arguing before the opening.

Should the tofu brain be sweet or salty?

This problem was completely detonated after both sides had eaten the tofu brain. The two long queues that lined up every day would set off a battle of salty and sweet, which has become a spectacle in Aden Square.