"Boss, I suggest that you change the seat of this bald eagle, which is not very practical." McGonagall received the deposit from the animal trainer and smiled.

"Others may not be very practical, but isn't it good for your husband and wife to use it?" The animal trainer glanced at Barbara and smiled, but he secretly slammed Meg a beast, so the little girl also Can go down.

Barbara’s face was red, and if it wasn’t for McGonaga’s back, her hand would signal her to be a little safe, so be sure to fly this stinky guy and the stupid bird.

"This is quite reasonable. I will find you next time I go out." McGonagall smiled. He pulled Barbara's clothes and walked toward the city of chaos. Today, everything goes smoothly and kills. Berg, the old man, is in a good mood.

The sleepy night elves have been solved, and at the same time, the elves have lost the arrogance of the Nolan continent, which is a small contribution to world peace.

And got a new reward for the system, a flightable restaurant, not speed 80, but 5 Mach.

This speed is far beyond the limit speed of the world's top fighters in the past, which makes McGonagall look forward to what the flying fortress looks like.

According to the system, the flying restaurant is independent. It is not based on the original restaurant. It is currently managed by the system and can be requested when he needs it.

"This is really a good tool for going on vacation." McGonagall thought, he had begun to calculate the next holiday, maybe bring the restaurant staff and friends to the sun on the sunny beach in the south, blowing Sea breeze, then come to a beach barbecue.

"The host, the flying restaurant is an important venue for the growth of the host, and it is also an artifact for opening a restaurant in a different place. Please don't regard it as an aircraft. This is a serious problem for the flying restaurant!" The system warned.

"Mike has a good restaurant, why should I go to other places to open a restaurant? Isn't this a waste of time? The process of accumulating popularity, in addition to making less money, can't make my cooking improve." I don’t agree with the system.

"The real kitchen god, will not squat in one place, sit on the ground and watch the sky, only do Wandao cuisine, travel thousands of miles, can become a true kitchen god, this reason, I hope the host can understand." System language long-term.

"Okay, let's talk, how long will it take?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows. When he heard the system, he felt that things were not so simple. He probably had to go elsewhere.

The black fog mentioned in the previous system also made him care.

The death temperament of Berg is obviously not right. If it is not the blessing of Irina's light, he may not be able to annihilate the black giant tiger and then kill Berg.

The breath that does not belong to this world erodes all living beings. For this world, I am afraid it will not only affect the system cooking.

“The system will continue to monitor the black fog. If the physical method still cannot effectively control it, the host needs to go to the farm and the pasture to clear the black fog. At least one week later, the deadline is not fixed, to clear the host. Efficiency is the main." The system reaches the road.

"That said, I will help you clean up the black fog, can you still work for you? How is the salary?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows.

"Host, you say this is not right! How can this work for me? This is to do the work of maintaining the food supply chain of the Mimi restaurant, not working for this system."

"I don't care, when I meet the black fog, let's count according to the volume. Clear 1 cubic centimeter. You give me 1 copper coin. The price is very reasonable. But it is a black fog that can't be solved even with such a great and powerful system." what."

"Speaking, it seems that this is the truth. The black fog is indeed very stubborn, and the resistance is getting stronger and stronger. Even if the system knows that there are 500 million years of existence, there is no way to completely remove it..." The system is indulging, It seems to be a little shaken.

"That's it." McGonagall turned into the alley, tearing off the beard on his face and the large robe on his body.

Barbara followed the veil and the cloak and put it into the bag that Meg had handed over, regaining her daily routine.

"Do you know the leader of the night elf today? Is that the super beautiful princess?" Barbara followed McGonn in the alley, and walked two steps alongside Meg, full of curiosity.

"She came to the restaurant to eat." McGonagall nodded.

Barbara’s eyes lit up and she was looking forward to it: “Would she come to the Mimi restaurant today? [.] Felice and Sherry are back, and her relationship with them seems to be good.”

"I don't know this, you seem to be looking forward to her arrival?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Barbara with some surprises. Azi had already picked up Irina. She naturally wants to come to the restaurant today. But it should not be during the day.

"Of course, I like her very much!" Barbara nodded, her eyes full of adoring little stars.

"You shouldn't..." Meg showed a bit of vigilance in his eyes, hesitantly said: "What did Camilla do not do to you on the road?"

"She flies with my collar and is about to freeze me into a dog." Barbara rolled her eyes, didn't want to recall, and was a little excited: "You didn't see it, the princess is cool." There is nothing like a queen, so that everyone wants to surrender to her."

"Maybe it is." McGonagall nodded slightly, smiling at the mouth, listening to others who praised his wife, it seems quite cool.

"You don't have to think about it. Her man is a super powerful knight, riding a cool purple lion to save her. Although she can't see her face, it must be a very stalwart man." Barbara held her fist in her hand and seemed to be immersed in the scene where the knight reached out to Irina, then looked up at the same McGonagall and sighed. "You are far worse than him."

"Yeah, no way to compare." McGonagall nodded in deep thought, and he really couldn't compare it.

However, it seems that Irina is really very attractive. It can make Barbara, who has always tried to play a proud role, become a little girl, and a little cute.

Barbara glanced at McGonagall and seemed to feel that his words were a bit heavy. He coughed a word: "I mean, compared with him, you are far from being able to compare him. But with ordinary men. In comparison, you are still OK."

After that, Barbara added: "Of course, I want to reiterate that this is not what I like you."

"Yeah, I don't like children either." McGonagall patted Barbara's head and smiled and strode.

"Hey! I am not a child! I am already a woman!" Barbara looked at McGonagall's back, and some annoyed and crippled, looked down at her chest and said: "It is already so big." !"