When Meg opened the door, Amy, wearing a black mage robe, rushed over and was picked up by him. He turned a circle in the same place, then gently squatted in his arms, and looked at the giggling Amy. Asked: "What makes our Xiaomi so happy?"

"Every day, I can be held by my father, and Xiaomi is super happy." Amy looked up at Meg, and the expression on her face was taken for granted.

"The little mouth is really sweet." McGonagall looked at Amy's little face, and the smile on his face was more and more brilliant. The most precious thing he got in his life was probably Amy.

"I really envy the boss, there is such a cute little daughter!"

"Yes! Every day, seeing their father and daughter in this show, I want to have a daughter!"

"You just got it, not even your wife. I am waiting for my wife to be a daughter."

The guests who lined up at the entrance of the restaurant looked at the scene, and their faces were full of good-natured smiles. Every day, there was a love interaction between the boss and the small boss. The face was full of envy and jealousy. But the mood is indeed getting better without being conscious.

"Millet, now the father can satisfy you with a desire to eat, in addition to the dishes in the restaurant, what else do you want to eat? Father can do it for you." McGonagall ignored the envious eyes, holding Amy entered the restaurant and smiled as she looked at the soft little man in her arms.

"Really? Anything?" Amy’s eyes lit up and looked at McGonagall.

"Well, anything can be." McGonagall nodded with a smile. Anyway, the system promised everything, as long as Amy could naturally come.

"That..." Amy thought for a moment, holding a small fist full of expectations and looking at McGonagall: "Millet wants to eat a full feast!"

"Amount..." McGonagall’s expression suddenly became stiff, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be a bit boastful, and that he gave Amy’s promise, but he didn’t expect the little guy to forget it.

"My father said that Man Han is super delicious. Can you do it for Amy now?" Amy didn't seem to see the embarrassment of Meg's expression, and continued to look forward to it.

"This...the father can't do it now, because the Manchu is not only a dish, the father has not learned to cook so many dishes, and there are not so many ingredients..." Meg explained to Amy a little embarrassed.

"So...Amy still can't eat a full house?" Amy's expression was slightly disappointing, but she looked up at Meg's a little embarrassed expression, and soon she smiled and shook her head: "Nothing. The father does not have to be sad, Xiaomi does not want to eat a full feast at all, as long as the father's adult do Ai Mi are like to eat."

"True." McGonagall looked at the warm smile of the little guy's face, and his heart was warm. It was a sensible little guy, but it didn't work. She gently licked her in her arms and whispered in her ear: "I believe in my father. In the future, I will definitely give you a big table full of people and eat the kind that can't be eaten for three days and three nights."

"Well, Xiaomi believes that his father will definitely do it. Father has never deceived Xiaomi." Amy nodded and looked up at Meg and asked: "If you can't finish it, Xiaomi can invite Jie. Sika, Hee Sister, Big Bear, Turtle Master, Half Beard Master, are they coming together to eat? It’s a pity to waste if you can’t finish it.”

"Of course, there are Aisha, Mia, all friends of Xiaomi can come to eat." Meg smiled and nodded, the little guy is really hospitable.

"Hey father, you are so good." Amy glared at McGonagall's neck and kissed his cheek, his face full of happy smiles.

"So, is there any special thing about Amy now? Roast beef, grilled lamb chops... all right." McGonagall squinted at Amy's hair and asked her.

"I... I want to eat fish, that kind of kind of swimming in the water. I heard Daphne say that the fish is super delicious, tender and tender, that is, there are a lot of thorns inside. Last time she brought the fishbone to me. It's crystal clear, so beautiful, like a needle." Amy thought for a moment, full of expectations.

McGonagall looked at Amy, but there was a feeling of being stabbed in her heart. The best and most expensive food I had ever eaten was Amy, a sweet shortbread. I have never eaten fish since I was four years old. This can only be regarded as home. The food thing, in her eyes, is like a distant baby.

"Well, in the past few days, my father will give you fish and do the best grilled fish in the world." McGonagall looked at Amy seriously, and he had already decided what to choose for a spicy grilled fish.

"Grilled fish? Is it to put the fish on the fire to roast? Like roast beef, roast lamb chops?" Amy's face is full of curiosity.

"Well, it’s almost the same, but it’s a little different. Amy will know when it’s time to wait.” McGonagall bought a pass, Sichuan grilled fish pay attention to a grilled stew, and it’s a little different from grilled steak.

"Well, anyway, as long as it is done by the father, it must be super delicious, so Xiaomi can also eat super delicious fish. I will also bring the fish bones to Daphne." Amy nodded skillfully. The eyes are full of expectations.

"Amy went to teacher Julian today to learn something new magic?" McGonagall looked at Amy and asked a little curious.

"Hey~" The ugly duckling didn't know when he had come to Meg's feet, and looked up at Amy and looked excited.

"Father and adults let me down, Xiaomi shows you." Amy moved a little, down from McGee's arms, and extended her left hand. The expression on the little face became extraordinarily sincere.

Both McGonagall and the ugly duckling have stepped back half a step. He has no doubt about Amy's magical talent, but this time he learned the magic, he still worried a little about Amy's control ability. If he accidentally made a mistake, he was taken by his own prostitute. I was mistakenly injured, but there is really no place to reason.

Sally and Yabei Mia are also full of curiosity watching Amy, learning magic with two legendary great magicians, with Amy's super talent, just a morning time she can learn magic from Julian. ?

"In my name, summon the flames of extreme cold." Amy said softly, a slamming sound on the palm of his left hand suddenly burst into a small blue-white flame, although it looked like a flame, but it looked like a flame, but With the appearance of this flame, the surrounding air instantly decreased a lot, and even the exhaled breath can see the white mist.

"The flame of the cold?" McGonagall looked amazed at Amy's blue-and-white flame with an icy breath, as if it were a frosty flame.

"Yes, and my father, you don't look at it, but it's superb. I show it to you..." Amy's eyes looked around and finally settled on the ugly duckling. .

The ugly duckling seemed to feel the dangerous atmosphere, and the back of the waist arched, and the soft-skinned hair was suddenly set up and turned to prepare to run.

"Don't run, ugly duckling." Amy said earnestly, then the little ice flame in her hand was thrown out to the ugly duckling.