Chapter 1527： That is the symbol of the nobility

"I am a professional ethic chef, and I will do my best to collect money." McGonagall smiled.

"Very good." Jeremy stepped back, his eyes glanced at the girls in the restaurant, turned and left, and the orc beside him said: "Take them to the big kitchen, what are the requirements? Meet them, remember, nothing is more important than tomorrow's dinner."

"Yes." The orc nodded and watched Jeremy go away. Then he looked back at McGonagall and said, "Let's go, come with me."

McGonagall nodded slightly, holding Amy and leading the crowd to keep up.

If the canyon outside the city is like a scattered orc tribe, then the inner city is more like a city with a small scale but a magnificent building.

The ground is covered with flat gray-black slate, and the nearly ten-meter-wide road is lined with neat black buildings. The stone temples are very tall, and cat-like statues and runes can be seen everywhere.

"This is really a cat slave tribe." McGonagall looked around and couldn't help but feel in his heart. His eyes glanced at the right hand of the orc who was walking in front. The wrist raised between the walks could see a hair from time to time. The black hemp rope, the eyebrows slightly pick, and naturally regained his gaze.

The sealing ceremony is the most grand thing for a tribe. The streets are full of orcs arranged, and the various decorations decorate the main street.

Meg, their group of people has attracted the attention of many orcs, especially the beautiful girls, which are even more eye-catching.

"This is the chef responsible for the banquet in the evening, and it gives me some convergence." The orc who walked in front said quietly, letting the orcs with unhappy smiles on their faces back.

When I heard about the banquet, the beasts immediately dispersed, and no one wanted to break the good things of the chieftain. This was a headache.

"These people have cat ears." Amy looked curiously, whispered: "Compared to Connie's sister's pink ears, it really looks good."

"That is the symbol of the nobility." McGonagall smiled softly. The blood of the Fak tribe can be distinguished by the color of the ear. Black and gray are the most common and the most numerous, while the pink ears are only of the royal family. Female orcs will appear.

"It turned out to be like this." Amy nodded thoughtfully, her eyes fell on the orange ears of the ugly duckling held in her arms, and she was curious: "What is that ugly duckling? The unique orange ear."

"Probably it will be a heavyweight." McGonagall raised his eyebrows. The group of cats had just been a bit weird about the ugly duckling. It was just a few months old cubs, but those of Warcraft surrendered to it. It seems that the ugly duckling is indeed a very special existence.

"Oh." Amy nodded and put the ugly duckling on the ground. Some disgusted: "No wonder it is awkward."

"喵喵~"

The ugly duckling had some grievances and called up two times, staring at Amy.

"Haha, let me hug the ugly duckling, soft, and hold it up to warm up." Yabei Mia happily picked up the ugly duckling, pocketed on his chest, his face showing a happy smile.

"喵呜~"

The ugly duckling is also comfortable to close his eyes and rest in the arms of Mia.

The orc should have a small position, with all the people going through the customs, and finally stopped in front of a large yard, turned and looked at McGonagall and other people with a serious expression: "This is the big kitchen, today and next. You have to live here for two days, you can't leave at will, otherwise no one will guarantee your safety."

"Dare to ask where is the most dangerous place in the city?" McGonagall looked around and asked with a smile.

"For you, the most dangerous place is naturally the Emirates Palace in the south of the city and the prison in the north of the city. In these two places, you should not just come close." The orc said more seriously.

"In this case, we will act according to the agreement." McGonagall nodded.

The orcs took everyone into the big kitchen. There were dozens of large and small kitchens on both sides of the courtyard. Many orcs were busy entering and leaving, with food or food already in their hands.

McGon looked at this scene and thought of the royal dining room of the Lotu Palace. The size of the imperial kitchen was bigger and the chefs were more, but they played the same role, and they also served food for many people.

"Wow, big kitchen, are they going to supply food for the whole city?" Amy looked at her with amazement.

"Yes, this should be the kitchen of the whole city." McGonagall nodded.

The orc commanded at the doorway, and soon a big belly, a greasy orc came to smile and looked at the orc. "Kennen, you are here."

The orc, known as Ken, pointed to McGonagall and said: "These are the chefs who are invited by Jeremy himself from the city of chaos. His assistants, who will be responsible for tomorrow's dinner, are the most important. The main banquet, you have to fully cooperate with them, what are the requirements to be satisfied."

"Yes, yes." The greasy orcs nodded again and again, and they smiled at McGonagall.

"Give them a place to stay, according to the highest level of courtesy," Ken said, then turned to look at McGonagall: "Mr. McGonagall, the big kitchen will arrange your dinner and residence, if there is any need, let them Come to me."

"Okay, thank you." McGonagall nodded and watched Ken leave.

“You are the one who got the best chef at the palace of the King of Los Angeles. I can often see you and your restaurant in the magazine recently. I didn’t expect to invite you to host this time. The main banquet, it is a great honor to be able to see you." The orc eyes looked at McGonagall with some light, and at the end did not forget to introduce themselves, "I am the head of the big kitchen, Hayman, responsible for managing the large kitchen. And provide three meals for all the nobles in the inner city."

"Hello." McGonagall also smiled and said that the rounded orc with at least three hundred pounds, the tone of speech does not seem to be deliberately touted, nor pretending to be proud, is the contact after coming to the Fak tribe. The first orc who looked pretty good.

"You must be tired all the way, I will take you to the place to look at, and then let the kitchen arrange dinner for you." Hayman took Meg and they went to the residence.

A small independent courtyard next to the big kitchen is not luxurious, but it is elegant and clean. There are four rooms. The Maige can allocate them and they can stay.

Then Hayman took the crowd back to the big kitchen and walked in the direction of the restaurant.

"Is it heard that this dinner of the Jiafeng Grand Ceremony is responsible for our large kitchen, but the main banquet is from the outside looking for a chef, our big kitchen is abandoned." In the restaurant, a short chef Out of the channel.