Chapter 657： I said, your wife is really dead?

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Meg looked at Carol with amazement. He expected many reasons why Carol found himself, but he never expected to invite him to Luodu to cook for the king.

"It is like this. After a while, it is the birthday of the king. His Royal Highness commissioned me to find something that can give His Majesty the birthday. After I tasted the steak made by Mr. McGonagall today, I feel that there is no better than the wheat in this world." Mr. Ge gave the king a few more delicious foods. "Carol is very satisfied with McGonagall's expression and can cook for the King of the Los Angeles Empire. What a glorious thing.

Meg said with a look of embarrassment: "This... Ambassador Carol's kindness is my heart, but my cooking is really difficult, how to give it to the noble king of the Los Angeles Empire to cook, this is what it is. Something is wrong, but I am a little bit a life, but if you are tired of Ambassador Kerrol and His Royal Highness, then it is not a sin."

"The fool just went!" McGonagall turned his eyes in his heart. Alex had escaped from Luodu more than three years ago. Now he has to cast a net to find the second emperor, Qiao Xiu, who is going to the fire pit. He will not do things when he jumps.

When the rainy night was ambushed, the initiators behind him couldn’t get away with Qiao Xiu and Master Tower.

Enmity can't be avoided, but with his current strength, even the guards around Qiao Xiu can't do it, let alone revenge.

Therefore, before the strength was restored, he had no reason to go to Luodu.

"Hey! The system released a new task: Please host the invitation to this person, go to Luodu, offer food for the king! Mission success reward: a super prize! At the same time will promote the restaurant level to lv3! Mission failure penalty: deduct 3 points body Quality point!"

Just then, the sound of the system suddenly sounded.

"System, you bought me insurance, and the beneficiary wrote yourself?" McGonagall asked in a complicated mood.

"Host, this system does not provide insurance services." The system answered seriously.

"Then you, he said, this is to push Laozi into the fire pit! You just want to kill me, and find another new love?"

"Is Luo a place where I want to go? If I go, I don’t think I can even keep the bones!"

McGonagall growled in his heart.

This system is really too unreliable, and the punishment is that McGonagall can't bear. He is now 3.5. If he is deducted 3 points, he will not return to liberation. Before, it becomes a waste material again.

"If you just want to directly levy the task punishment as deducting 3.5 physical quality points, zero is not used for me."

McGonagall added another sentence.

"If you deduct 3.5, the host will be directly obliterated, which is contrary to the basic code of the system, so the host can not do such a thing."

"And, please don't be excited about the host. After the big data projection of this system, there is a 50% chance that there will be no danger in going to Luodu, so the probability of the host surviving is still very large."

The system replied earnestly.

"I am living well, why should I bear the possibility that this half will die?" McGonagall turned his eyes and his emotions were still very dissatisfied.

"The emergency triggered the hidden task of the system. On the birthday of the King of the Los Angeles Empire, the best chefs of the Los Angeles Empire will be gathered, and if the host can beat the top chefs on this birthday feast, The road to your kitchen will be a staged victory, and you will be able to push your reputation to a higher level. This is a process that every kitchen **** must experience.” The system still replied earnestly.

"Can't change?" McGonagall took a deep breath. He had already guessed the intention of the system. It was intended to make God through the King's birthday feast, but he still did not want to expose himself to danger.

"This system does not have the authority to change hidden tasks, and will reward and punish in strict accordance with the rules, I wish you good luck." The system's voice disappeared.

Kerrol’s watch was a little stiff. I didn’t expect McGond to refuse, but it seemed to be a matter of cooking. He smiled and said: “Mr. McGonagall is modest, and I have tasted Lodul and chaos. The famous restaurant in the city, the steak made by Mr. McGonagall is the most delicious food I have ever eaten. Previously, Michael City and President Jeffrey also expressed their approval for Mr. McGonagall’s cooking, if such a kitchen If the art is not good, the city of chaos will not have a chef who can take the shot."

"This..." McGonagall showed a bit of hesitation on his face. Although he and the system had a lot of skins, the actual time was only a while, but this would make him think about how to break the game, and for a time. I don't know if I should agree to Carol's invitation.

He didn't want to go to Luodu, but he didn't want to be a waste material that needed to support the wall even if he walked.

Now, he has no choice.

Kerrol looked at the hesitant color on Meg's face, and his heart was already there. The smile on his face became more and more cheerful: "Mr. McGonagall assured, if you promised to go to Luodu, Joshua's Highness will never let you In addition to a high amount of appearance fees, if your cooking can satisfy the King’s satisfaction, then you may have the opportunity to stay in the palace to become a chef, and your Highness will give you an extra Let you enjoy the rewards of your life."

McGonagall’s expression quickly returned to calm, watching Carol not humble: “Thank you, Ambassador Carol, for giving me such an opportunity, but now I still run a restaurant and take the children, whether to go to Luodu, It takes some time to think about it."

"Okay, then I will wait for Mr. McGonagall's good news." Kerrol had some accidents, but he did not rush to ask. At the end, he added another sentence: "Right, after fifteen days, I will return to Luodu to report and participate. The birthday of the king, I hope Mr. McGonagall will give me an accurate reply before this."

"Okay." McGonagall nodded and turned to the VIP seat.

"This is really a good gift. I don't know if Mr. McGonagall will promise. If it is not in the city of chaos, I will tie him back with the rope." Kerrol looked at McGonagall's back and sighed. A tone, some helpless words.

Out of the single room, McGonagall was soon surrounded by some merchants. With a few simple words, he was able to get rid of the crowd and return to Amy.

At the end of the banquet, Amy’s use of magic in the banquet was taken away by Michael’s two words, without any punishment or warning.

McGonagall followed Amy and Luna out of the Aden Chamber of Commerce headquarters building, and his right hand was holding the ugly duckling that had fallen asleep.

Luna took Amy's little hand in front of her, and her expression was a serious lesson: "Amy, although you have protected the teacher today, you can't use magic anymore in a crowded place. Today the bad guy is bad, but still It’s not bad enough to go to death, and the people next to him are innocent. If they are injured or killed because of Amy’s magic, then Amy has done a bad thing.”

"But... he said bad things about his father." Amy said a little wrongly.

"Well, I heard it, but no matter when, we can't deprive others of their lives at will. This is the most basic principle." Luna stopped and kneel in front of Amy and looked at her. Seriously asked: "Tell the teacher, can you do it?"

"I said, your wife is really dead?" Vivian, who was walking next to McGonagall, suddenly asked.

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