Chapter 1345： This taste is very good!

McGonagall arrived in Landiste very quickly and saw the high priest Dexter.

In the way of employment, McGonagall asked the fishermen of Landiste to help catch the fledgling crayfish, and each of them could exchange 100 chickens for him.

Dexter accepted the request of McGonagall and ordered all the fishermen who could leave Landister to arrest the crayfish.

Focus on the crayfish base and spread out to find crayfish species.

"The day before, I received a letter from Gina, just mentioned that Mr. McGonagall left the restaurant and went out to take the materials. I didn't expect you to be at sea." Dexter looked at Meg and smiled.

“There are countless ingredients in the sea. It is a good place to find inspiration and ingredients.” McGonagall said with a smile, what can he do? The system will transfer him out with a command, and he will not come.

“What else do you need? If you are not convenient, we can help you.” Dexter said that McGonagall is the savior’s existence for Landist, the clay shell he created, Save Landister from the abyss.

"At the moment, I only need to catch the fled shrimps and then return them to my crayfish base. It is the biggest thing." McGonagall shook his head and with the help of Landist, he completed the task. The bottom of the gas has increased a lot, after all, in the sea, the Landis family is the real hegemon.

Crayfish... but just crayfish.

Telling Dexter where he is now, if the fisher catches the shrimp, he can go straight to him and Magog will drive the submarine back to the shell island.

On the way back, McGonagall happened to encounter a group of crayfish, the fishing net relentlessly harvested, captured more than 500 crayfish, including three shrimp.

"This wave is rich." McGonagall looked back at the crayfish in the water tank and suddenly felt the charm of catching the sea. Anyway, the two-hour rental time has not yet arrived. McGonagall drove the submarine under the water and captured it. More than a thousand crayfish, returning with full load.

"System, these crayfish or you help me to raise the cockroach?" When returning, McGonagall said in his heart.

"In the beginning, you have to leave, leave and leave, and now want to come back? Roll!"

"You are really a personal person..." McGonagall raised his eyebrows. There was no way to stop the submarine. Then he carried more than a thousand crayfish out of the submarine and three shrimps. Kneeling alone.

Along the way, the fishermen who drove the sea looked at Meg's huge net bag, and they all looked shocked.

"This boss...is a real werewolf."

A fisherman who had seen Meg had swallowed a slobber and was stunned.

McGonagall sighed in his heart, he also wanted to be low-key, no way, strength is not allowed.

The Ten Kings Hall was robbed of the treasury in the broad daylight, and also fried five halls, which can be said to be lost.

So this street is full of members of the Ten Kings Hall searching for suspicious people, and even the devil can be seen directly executed on the spot.

McGee took the crayfish, avoided the running dogs of the Ten Kings Hall, and returned to the restaurant.

When I first entered the yard, I saw Irina and Amy digging in the corner.

"What are you doing?" McGonagall put down the crayfish and looked at the two with some doubts.

"Hey." Amyu took a small mouth and motioned to see McGonagall behind the rockery.

When Magog probed it, the three behind were bundled into scorpions, and the demon with the rag in his mouth was looking at him with horror. From the epaulettes on their shoulders, they could be seen as belonging to the Ten Kings Hall.

"Is it discovered?" Meg retracted his head and looked at Irina, who had dug a big pit that could bury three people.

"No, but they have to search the restaurant, and they are going to work with me and Amy." Amy shook her head.

"This pit is very artistic." McGonagall reached out and threw three demons who were struggling with horror from the back of the rockery. They fell into the pit, and one person and one shovel covered the head. They immediately became honest and picked up. The shovel brush covers the soil, and then step on a few feet, and immediately becomes very flat.

"Pour water, will you grow a nest of demons next year?" Amy asked for a cup of water with the cup up.

"Maybe." McGonagall nodded.

"But, father, adults, where did you go to catch so many prawn shrimps?" Amy only noticed the crayfish that McGonagall had brought back, full of surprises.

"The sea."

"Can I eat two prawns and shrimps at night?" Amy asked in anticipation.

"Of course, Xiaomi wants to eat as much as he can." Meg is full of touches to touch Amy's head and pour all the crayfish into the pool.

The delicious garlic crayfish has been loved by many guests. It has not yet reached the opening time of five o'clock. The restaurant has been lined up in the doorway.

Crayfish is not limited, you want to eat as much as you want, but crayfish are caught by the fishermen, how much is sold in the pool, and sold out.

A good devil with a appetite can eat a whole pot at a time, and there are a few such devils. The devils behind can't eat at all, so they line up in advance and become a lot of demons.

However, to the surprise of the guests, the large pool in the corner today is full of crayfish, almost bursting the pool, it seems that the guests at night have a good fortune.

"Thirteen fragrant crayfish, new taste, try it." McGonagall took a few pots of crayfish out, and the scent came over, letting the three people sitting at the table shine at the same time.

“My father is awesome, and I made a new taste of prawns and shrimps.” Amy held the neck of Meg, who was leaning over the plate, and took a sip of his cheek, praised.

"When you go back, your father will give you more flavors of prawns and shrimps." I was praised by the liver, and Meg was radiant and smiled.

"Well, then I have to eat two big ones." Amy extended two white, white fingers, like a rabbit ear.

"How much do you want to eat?" McGonagall nodded, there was no way to refuse.

Jane looked at this scene with some envy. She had almost no impression of his father. She only listened to her mother saying that her father was trying to save them from being killed by other demons. Later, she had never seen many demons against children, so There is no father who is very envious of others.

However, watching the boss's love for Xiao Ai, the sweet and warm feeling, still makes her a little envious.

If his father is still there, maybe he will love her like this.

"Well, this taste is very good!" Irina grabbed the crayfish, peeled off the shrimp shell, and then licked the shrimp in the soup and took a big bite.

Hemp, spicy, fresh, fragrant, sweet, tender, crisp... The wonderful taste blooms in the mouth, making her eyes shine.