Chapter 952： Old sister, is this meat too long?

The ninth and fifty-two old sisters, you are too long in the flesh (page 1/1)

The introduction of fish-flavored eggplant has greatly boosted the sales of rice. It is inevitable to add rice. Otherwise, if you look at the remaining half of the fish-flavored eggplant, who is willing to leave it.

"No, from tomorrow, I will only order a sweet bean curd in the rice restaurant. I have been five pounds this month."

"I am also fat...but my husband didn't dislike it, but said...the hand feels better."

"Forget it, I heard you say this last month, but the old sister, you are too long in the flesh, the feel is definitely good, I want to touch, envy..."

A few ladies who came out of the restaurant talked and laughed, and their faces were full of satisfaction.

At the end of the restaurant's opening hours, the North Asian Mia flipped the wooden sign on the door and closed the door, a long sigh of relief.

The people in the restaurant were almost relieved at the same time. After the restaurant area doubled, the work intensity was more than doubled. The fatigue was too strong for more than an hour.

"Everyone has worked hard, I have to go out and I will ask everyone when I finish my work." McGonagall came out of the kitchen and solved the apron hanging on the side. He went upstairs and changed his uniform to go downstairs and walked toward the door. .

At the doorway, a carriage with a Warren Buffett badge was parked. A middle-aged man with a secretary looks in front of the carriage and saw Meg go out and meet with a smile. "Mr. McGonagall, Miss Hill Jean I will pick you up."

"Okay." McGonagall nodded slightly, one of Hill's personal secretaries, he had seen before.

McGonagall got on the carriage. The secretary sat opposite him with a smile, but he didn't talk to him actively. McGonagall didn't ask much. The safety level of the steam locomotive should be very high. He didn't know if the secretary had it. Permission is known.

The carriage drove forward steadily, and the city of chaos emerged from the East Gate. After driving along the road for a while, it was inserted into the side of the road and continued to drive forward.

McGonagall is not too surprised. It is a big project to build a train. Naturally, it is impossible to carry out in the city of chaos. Otherwise, it is estimated that the entire Nolan continent will be known the next day.

Moreover, Hill said that the first section of the railway was built in the direction of Wake Ridge. This shows that Buffett and the City of Chaos should have reached a cooperation agreement with the Gesong people. It is not a rare thing to build a base in the east.

The unicorn was very fast, but it took about half an hour to stop in front of a mountain.

"Mr. McGonagall, we are here." The secretary first got out of the carriage.

McGonagall picked up a corner of the curtain and glanced at the seemingly ordinary stone wall. His eyes were slightly concealed, and he could feel the faint magical atmosphere on the stone wall. It should have hidden the entrance with some magical method.

However, Meg's face did not show any abnormality, put down the curtain, got up and followed the carriage, looked at the stone wall and looked surprised: "Here?"

"Yes." The secretary smiled and nodded. He took a black token from his arms and pressed it directly on the stone wall.

It looks like a stone wall of a common stone rises with a golden cymbal. As the space is twisted, a vortex that can accommodate a person appears on the stone wall.

"Mr. McGonagall, please come in." The secretary looked at Meg and smiled.

McGonagall hesitated and went straight in.

After a brief dim, the light suddenly became brighter.

McGonagall blinked slightly, and after adjusting to the light, he looked around and his eyes lit up.

This is a large passageway, more than ten meters wide and nearly twenty meters high. There are two parallel rails on the ground, which extend all the way to the inside, and there seems to be a much larger space inside.

On top of the head, the light projected by the magic array illuminates the passage, and McGonagall feels like he is coming to a giant cave.

Soon, McGonagall felt that several senses had been swept away from his own body. If he didn't make a mistake, it was at least the mental power perception of the magician above the 9th level, and there was a 10th level magician.

"Sure enough, it is a big deal." McGonagall sighed in his heart, allowing a great magician to guard the base here. Buffett Qianzhuang and the city government can pay attention to the importance of steam locomotives.

"Mr. McGonagall, please come with me, Miss Hill and the owner of the city have been waiting in front." The secretary looked at Meg and smiled.

"Is Michael the Lord coming too?" McGonagall was a little surprised.

"Yes." The secretary nodded, but did not explain much.

With the secretary walking toward the depths of the cave, McGonagall gradually increased, and the sound of gold and iron strikes gradually increased. About five minutes or so, a huge cave appeared in front of McGonagall, and the interlaced tracks were full. In the cave, the dwarf blacksmith's heavy hammers scooped up a spark on the iron block. The magician cast magic, melted the iron ore into molten iron, extracted the iron, and then shaped it into the shape needed, and the dry heat was in full swing.

On the most central pylon, a four-section steam locomotive displays its own wrought iron, a steam locomotive that is about twice as wide as a regular train.

"It's a bit like it." McGonagall stopped and looked up at the steam locomotive of the chimney, revealing a smile.

"Mae boss, you are here." At this moment, a bold voice rang from the side.

McGonagall turned and looked and smiled: "Let the city owner and Miss Hill wait."

“Mike restaurant is now the facade of my chaotic city. It is also an important thing for the guests to eat and satisfy. It is also a matter of time, and we have just finished talking about it. It’s the time for Mai’s boss to come.” Michael shook his head with a smile .

Hill smiled and looked at McGonagall: "Mr. McGonagall is very punctual, but if you want to go back to dinner, we will start to evaluate."

"Know me, Miss Hill, then let's go check it out now." McGonagall nodded. It was of course very important to go back to dinner. After all, he didn't even ask for leave, and the pigeons of no reason were obviously not very good.

"Mr. McGonagall, please come with me." The chief engineer on the side walked with McGonagall toward the central platform, and the manpower lift lifted them to the high platform.

"Mr. McGonagall is a designer, and he has personally made the physical objects. He is very familiar with the structure of the steam locomotive. However, in the process of production, after our argument, some details have been changed..." Blair McGonagall began a very detailed explanation around the steam locomotive.

An hour later, McGonagall handed a nearly full sheet of paper to Blair, smiling and said: "I think the places that need to be modified are here, and the general manager of Blair can refer to it."

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