Chapter 1276： Is this tuning?

Seeing the atmosphere gradually solidified, McGonagall frowned, thinking about how to explain this problem.

"The princess has just arrived in the city of chaos. I haven't found a place to stay. I am very tired after the battle in the morning, so I can only trouble the boss to borrow a bedroom." Felice quickly explained, some looked at Meg, sorry, "Give you Adding trouble."

"No... It doesn't matter, it's a small matter." Maggie smiled and shook his head, and his wife's things could be troublesome.

When I heard the words of Felice, the people showed a clear expression. If this is said, it seems that there is no problem.

And they saw Alex with their own eyes today, the man who was riding a gryphon, and McGonagall was a man of two styles.

"You will sit down again, wait for someone to join us and then have dinner." McGonagall said, turned into the kitchen, hot pot and barbecue, set fire on the package.

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"This sleep is so comfortable." Irina opened her eyes and stretched her waist, and her mouth rose slightly.

The string that had been tight for a few months in my mind finally relaxed, lying in a soft and warm bed, and I was very satisfied with my spirit and body. This feeling is so comfortable.

Suddenly, she felt that she was moving around. Looking at her side, Amy, who was lying in her arms, was looking at her with her big eyes and a sweet smile on her face.

"Mother, you are beautiful," Amy praised.

"Well, Xiaomi's eyes are really good." Irina smiled nodded, woke up in her arms and could hold Xiaomi, listening to her praise, there is nothing happier than this.

"Hey."

Just then, the sound of the two stomachs sounded almost simultaneously.

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"Okay, let's get up and eat too." Irina got up, and the long silver hair hanging down the calf fell like a waterfall. Sleeping didn't affect the suppleness and luster.

Amy was hugged from the bed, and some of them were not very skilled to help her change.

"Mother, I want to tie a ball." Amy sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed her messy hair and looked at Irina.

"Marble head?" Irina looked at Amy with some puzzles.

"It's just like a small ball." Amy stroked her head and added: "My father is very good, don't you?"

"Who... who said I can't, I am much better than him." Irina looked at the channel and tied her hair. He couldn't lose to McGonagall, but tied a ball on top of his head. , will it really look good? This made Irina somewhat suspicious of McGonagall's aesthetic.

"I am seated." Amy held her small dressing box and sat down.

Irina touched Amy's soft hair and asked, "Does millet want a big ball or a small ball?"

"Can you make a big ball?" Amy was a little surprised. Her father gave her a small ball, and she never tied a big ball.

"Of course, I can do anything." Irina nodded proudly.

"Then I want to make a big ball, I like to eat a big ball." Amy nodded and looked at herself in the mirror.

"The words of the big balls..." Irina was hesitant, and ten long fingers moved up on Amy's head.

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"Father, you see my big ball is not good."

Amy ran downstairs and jumped to the kitchen door and shouted at McGee in the kitchen.

"This!" Meg, who was preparing to taste the taste of the soup, turned and looked at it. Looking at a silver hair like a bird's nest, Amy, who had a hollowed-out big ball on the top of his head, shook his hand and the soup was sprinkled.

What is this surreal hairstyle?

"Meow!"

Hearing Amy’s voice, the ugly duckling snoring on the counter opened his eyes and was shocked to pick up a meter high directly. His hair was blown up and he looked at Amy with horror.

Everyone looked at Amy's filial piety, all of them were surprised, such a wild hairstyle, and had not seen the boss tied to Amy before.

McGonagall is thinking about how to evaluate this spectacular hairstyle like a bird's nest. After all, this hairstyle is not something that ordinary people can control, let alone Ami's cute little luoli.

"I gave Xiaomi Zha." Irina also went downstairs to the kitchen door and looked at McGonagall. The expression was a bit proud and a bit nervous.

McGonagall looked at Irina, who seemed very satisfied with her work. I went back to the evaluation and swallowed it back. She quickly squeezed out a sincere smile and looked at Amy. "It’s so beautiful, than my father. The small **** for Xiaomi Zha are still beautiful. If you go out, you must be very fond of the birds."

"Wow, Irina sister is really amazing." Amy turned to look at Irina, with a little star of worship.

"Small things, if Xiaomi likes it, I can often give you a tie later." Irina’s face showed a smile and got the praise of Xiaomi. It was full of accomplishment. I took a look at Meg, and my eyes were gentle. Minute.

McGonagall turned to continue to taste the soup, and he took a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, the old man is wit, and he almost didn't hold back."

"It was originally tied by Princess Irina." The people who felt that the hair was a bit strange were suddenly awkward. This may be the new fashion of the Wind Forest. Although it looks a bit strange, if it is in the forest, it is very close to nature. .

Felice looked at Irina in a strange way. Her Royal Highness Princess kept her hair because she didn't want to comb her hair. The hair that was kissed by the **** of life didn't need to worry about knotting and entanglement. Even a single hair is a small probability event.

"You...you...Hello, Princess Irina, I am your loyal fan. I have always worshipped you since I was a child. Can you please sign me a name?" Connie's fragrance rushed forward. One set up in front of Irina, stopped at 90 degrees, handed a paper pen with both hands, excited.

"Orc? Catwoman?" Irina looked at Connie's slightly twitching pink ears and couldn't help but stretch her hand.

"Hey!~"

Connie, who was bent over, gave a sigh, her legs were soft, and she was soft on the spot at Irina’s feet, her head turned up, her face was blushing, her breath was watching, her eyes were tearful, and some were wronged. Irina.

"Is this a tutor? How is it so skilled?" Irina retracted her hand and looked at Connie with some jokes. This little guy is really interesting, just like putting a switch on his ear and gently pinching it. It fell, watching her cat ears that became more matte, showing a bit of curiosity: "What if it is blowing in the air?"