Chapter 1121： My work clothes are being smashed by me (seeking a monthly ticket!)

"The first room on the right hand side of the building is the bathroom, you can go there to change clothes." McGonagall looked at Camilla.

"Yeah." Camilla replied, twisting the graceful waist and going upstairs. After a while, she changed the cook that Meg had prepared for her to go downstairs.

"Is Camilla sister also a chef?" Amy asked curiously.

"It's the same chef dress as me." Anna nodded.

"Yes, what I am best at is blood salad, cold heart slices." Kami stretched out the bright red tongue and licked his lips, revealing two pointed teeth, trying to scare the two little guys.

"Blood salad? Cold heart tablets? Is it delicious?" Amy asked curiously, not to be scared.

"Alright." Camilla nodded a little disappointed.

"Yes... is it human blood?" Anna’s voice trembled slightly, and there was a trace of fear in her eyes.

"Human blood is not good, the average human blood is very dirty, it is difficult to drink." Camilla looked at Anna, the performance of this little guy made her very satisfied, leaned down and smiled and continued: "Must be beautiful and kind Miss, their blood is sweet, of course, a cute elf like you is also a very good choice."

"Ah!" Anna screamed, hiding behind McGonagall, looking at Camilla with some fear.

"Diana don't be afraid, she just scares you." McGonagall touched Anna's head, comforted her, and looked at Camilla. "Your main job today is to learn how to prepare with Felice." Ingredients, remember how to handle each ingredient."

"Do you need to learn something like this simple job?" Camilla grinned and walked proudly toward the kitchen.

"Hello." Felice and Camilla greeted each other, but the wind blade did not stop. A blue wind blade, like a sharp knife, easily divided the floating ingredients into countless pieces. Accurately fall into different food boxes.

"This..." Camilla, standing at the door of the kitchen, looked at the flying ingredients and the wind blade and opened his mouth.

How did he learn this?

McGonagall looked patiently at Feili, who taught Camilla's cutting skills. His face showed a smile and his heart was even more pity, so the talented apprentices would leave, it was a huge loss.

As for Camilla, McGonagall does not really want to take her film as he wants. After all, he is an honest man.

Let her be a shack in the restaurant, one is to slightly punish her for the act of kidnapping him with a sap, and the second is to prevent her from continuing to be a demon.

He is clear, she is dark, who knows if she will be sap in the future?

The best way to prevent it is to put her under the eyes and then use love and wisdom to influence her and let her give up those stupid thoughts.

"Looking at this guy's smug look, sooner or later, I will tie you back and let you taste the whip and the candle!" Camilla in the kitchen glanced at McGonagall. The heart secretly said.

"Miss Anna, don't be afraid, isn't it two dishes? Let Camilla sister give us something to eat next time." Amy is also a comforting smile.

"I... I don't want to eat." Anna shook her head like a rattle, hesitated for a while, or chose to go to the kitchen to help.

"Father, Daphne said that they are going to have a holiday, then am I going to have a holiday? It is the kind of holiday that can be played for many days, and it can be lazy every day." Amy looked up at McGonagall. Dao, the little face is full of expectations.

"Is it time to take the winter vacation?" McGonagall was surprised. The holiday system in Chaotic Academy is similar to that in Chinese primary schools. There are two months of vacation in the hottest summer and one month in the coldest winter. The holiday, if you count it, for another half a month, it is almost time for a holiday.

However, although Amy is now a student of half chaotic school, she has been learning magic with two teachers, Krassu and Julian. Whether they will follow the chaotic school holiday system, he is still not sure. .

Meg smiled and said: "When I will send you to school, I will ask Teacher Krasu to see when Xiaomi can take a vacation."

"Yeah." Amy nodded cleverly, narrowed her neck and said: "It's so cold in winter, if you can sleep in a warm bed every day, you can sleep."

McGonagah shook his head with a smile, and this did not blame Amy, so in the cold winter, no one wants to leave the warm bed.

"jingle."

The bell hanging at the door rang softly, and the North Asian Mia and Elizabeth pushed the door and came in.

"Call, or the restaurant is the warmest!" Mibei Mia breathed a sigh of relief, and then revealed a full of smile: "Boss, Amy, good morning."

"Early, Mia sister, sister Elizabeth." Amy also greeted the two.

"Early." Elizabeth nodded slightly, still not laughing.

"It’s earlier today.” McGonagall looked at the two unexpectedly, about fifteen minutes earlier than usual.

"That..." Yabei Mia looked at Meg, and his face was reddish: "Boss, can you give me another maid costume? My work clothes are... I am blasted."

"Is it explosive?" McGonagall squinted, his eyes subconsciously falling on Mia's chest. It was a lot bigger than when he was just picked up by him, but he said that he directly blew his clothes, and It seems a bit exaggerated, right?

Meg's burning gaze made Mia's face redder, and quickly shook his head: "It wasn't blasted by it, it was... because I turned into a real dragon yesterday, so the clothes were supported. exploded."

“Mia has become a real dragon?” Meg was shocked. He looked at Mia carefully. Compared with yesterday, although there was no special change in appearance, he had a six-level strength.

Overnight, from a half-dragon who has only a little brute force, he became a strong man with six levels of strength. The only thing that can explain this is the dragon.

"Is it because of eating the Buddha's jump wall." Yesterday, two knights had successfully broken through the wall after the Buddha jumped, and Mia did show some signs of returning to the ancestors.

"The Buddha jump wall does have a positive effect." Mia nodded and looked at Elizabeth conspicuously.

McGonagall did not take the initiative to say that there was no more question. Looking at the clothes on her, it was a bit strange: "What about the clothes on your body? Are you not saying that you are being blasted?"

Said that he reached out and touched her collar, the texture is slippery, quite comfortable, that is, the skin-friendly is not very good, the touch is a bit cold, more exotic material.

"Strange, what is this material?" He touched her skirt again, still did not touch out what the material was.