Chapter 1734： How can it be called getting lost?

"Wash your hands and eat directly at the table."

McGonagall smiled and took over the specialties brought by Connie. They received Connie's letter one day in advance and wanted to come and have lunch with everyone, so he made a few extra dishes today at noon.

"Meet Lord Chief." Mia saluted to Connie respectfully.

"Huh, rudeness and courtesy." Connie smiled slightly and nodded, and immediately held Mia's arm with a smile, happy: "Sister Mia, and everyone, I want to kill you!"

"We miss you too," Mia laughed.

"But Sister Connie, didn't you say that you would arrive in the morning? Why didn't you arrive at noon?" Amy looked at Connie with a doubtful tone: "Are you lost again?"

Everyone looked at Connie one after another, thinking that many people from the Fak tribe would come with Connie, but it seemed that she came alone.

"Well," Connie blushed and waved a small hand: "How can you call lost? I just flew a few hundred miles north and then a few hundred miles further east, but I still rely on A strong sense of direction, successfully back, right? "

"It's amazing." McGonap clapped his hands with emotion, and almost turned to the Los Empire.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, even if she became the chief of the Fak tribe, Connie was still the killer with no sense of direction.

Connie washed her hands and dropped her eyes on Angela, her eyes brightened, "Is this sister new to the restaurant?"

"Hello, this is Angela." Angela slightly introduced her head.

"Hello, I'm Connie, a former take-out maid at Maimi Restaurant." Connie introduced herself with a smile, and couldn't help but praise him at the end: "You look so beautiful."

"Thank you." Angela's smile grew brighter.

"By the way, Barbara? Why didn't you see her? Did she go back to the moon?" Connie sat down and asked again quickly.

"Sister Barbara has gone to save the world, and will come back to eat with us soon," Amy said.

"Wow, I haven't seen you in a few days, has she been used so much more?" Connie looked surprised.

"Yeah, after all, she represents the moon." Amy nodded.

"Well, let's eat first. The soul of this table is losing." McGonap slaps his hands and sounds the horn for dinner.

"Thank you, the Lord of the Chaos City, for freeing me from the trivial things of the tribe, and the opportunity to enjoy this table of food." Connie thanked her with her hands folded, so she picked up chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of fat and thin color The bright red braised meat was first sniffed in front of the nose. The thick meat smell made people feel a little bit up, and then the meat was fed into the mouth.

"Oh oh"

"This **** fatty!"

Connie closed her eyes and indulged in the braised pork that melted at the entrance. This fat but not greasy, crispy and delicious braised wild pork is a food that can only be eaten in Mai Mi restaurant. The lean meat is crispy, dry and dry. Without firewood, the flesh was smooth and sticky, and her biting strength was between nothing and nothing, making her tongue grow.

The taste buds have begun to cheer, it seems that Gan Lin after a long drought is so precious!

The braised pork was swallowed, and two pieces of soft rice were pulled immediately, a greasy feeling was immediately depressed by the sweet rice, and then a piece of braised pork could not help.

"Too contented, so touched ..." Connie held the bowl and looked at McGonagall with tears in her eyes. "Boss, you still want me to come back and be a takeaway. I think this is much happier than being a chief. "

"At first, Gary and Pedinan were in the position of chief, but they did everything they could, and the authorities did everything. If you let them know that you don't even want the chief to be a takeaway, I don't know how to think." McGonagall looked at Kang with a smirk. Ni, it seems that the busy affairs of the tribe during this time and the food that can't keep up with Maimi's restaurant still make Connie a bit inappropriate.

"Seriously, I don't understand why they are rushing to be chiefs. This is obviously a tiring and boring job, and it also needs to take on the expectations and future of the entire tribe, and even many tribes." Connie towered With a shrug, if no rebellion happened, she would give them to the tribe without a trace.

"However, how can you say that you are also the chief of the Fak tribe, come to the chaotic city alone? There is not even a guard?" McGonagall looked at Connie with a little doubt, "Your master didn't come back with you?"

"No, I let him stay to guard the Fak tribe. He stayed there more usefully than me. I'm afraid he will be killed as soon as he leaves." Connie said while sandwiching a piece of roast duck.

"You know very well." McGonagall couldn't help laughing, and when she became the chief, probably she was the only one.

"Of course, I'm a very self-knowing killer." Connie nodded in agreement, then fed the duck into his mouth.

The arrival of Connie brought a lot of joy to everyone in the restaurant and a feeling of reunion of partners.

"It's a pity that Sally hasn't heard anything. I don't know if she is living well now." Mia said with emotion.

As one of the first two employees of the restaurant, Sally and Mia had the closest relationship, but never returned to the restaurant since she left.

"She will come back to see everyone sooner or later." McGonagall smiled, wondering who the Elf would send as the representative to attend the meeting, and whether Sally, who had just become the new Elf Princess, would come.

After lunch, the business hours officially started, and everyone was getting busy.

Connie was waiting by the side, from time to time to take the lead, anyway, except her master, there is no order for takeout, for the time being there is no use.

There is a take-away delivery in the Thunderstorm Mountains, but this order McGonagall is not assured to Connie, or directly to the staff of the city's main government.

...

"What about that girl's head?" Oster, preparing to set off for the chaotic city, sat on the flying mount and asked the orc coldly.

"The patriarch ... we ... we didn't intercept her ..." The orc's legs softened, and she knelt directly on the ground, crying sadly: "We have set a dozen miles of ambush lines on the flight path she must pass. , But we haven't seen her in the morning, I think ... she might be lost. "

"Waste!" Oster's face turned black, and the terrifying coercion put the orc directly on the ground. "I gave you a thousand black eagles to ride. You can't even catch a little girl, and you get lost. Fool me, what do you want ?! "