In a dim, secret room, an oil lamp was lit on the square table.

A stout dwarf and an elderly lean goblin were sitting on each side of the square table. There was only one bottle of wine, two glasses and a handful of peanuts.

"Eisen Iron Castle has closed all imports and exports, and repatriated all other race personnel. Even if the ethnic war is reopened, we are confident that we can ensure that Iron Castle is not broken." The dwarf grabbed his glass and took a long drink, his voice Hong Liang Road.

"For us goblins, war is just another way to make money. Weapons and food trade will greatly increase in the war. From five years ago, we have hoarded enough food, and you We can sell our weapons wherever they are needed. "The aged goblin grinned, exposing his teeth in yellow and black.

"But this time, the dragons seemed to pay too much attention to the peace talks, and it was difficult for them to be involved in racial wars. Why should they be so concerned? You know that they always disdain other races." The dwarf poured himself a drink and frowned. Somewhat confused.

"I can't guess the silly big men's thoughts now," said the Goblin with a smile. "If peace can continue for another hundred years, it will also be a good thing for our two communities. The city of chaos and the railway built by our people The first trial operation has been completed. Although I have not yet taken it, I heard them say that it is a big car that only needs to eat coal mines, and it will never be tired. It should change the current mode of freight transportation, take To new trade opportunities. "

"Although the demons and orcs have recently fallen into chaos, the Los Empire will not easily give up the opportunity to wage war. The speed at which humans have become stronger in the past century is surprising. One Alex alone is enough to scare many dragons. "

"But in the past 100 years, there has been an Alex, not to mention that the Los Empire has also pushed him to the opposite side." The goblin grinned: "Now he and Irina are standing in the chaotic city. there."

"Which side of your goblin is this time?" The dwarf asked, staring at the goblin.

"We are always on the side of benefits." The goblin still smiled.

...

On the first floor of the restaurant, McGonagall, sitting by the window, put down her book and looked at Irina, who appeared in the restaurant. "Amy is already asleep. Do you want something to eat?"

Irina thought for a while, "You can have some crayfish and beer, and it would be better if we had some more skewers."

"Okay, you can sit down and rest." McGonagall got up and walked towards the kitchen, took an apron and fastened it.

"I want to watch you cook." Irina followed the door to the kitchen, leaning against the door frame, and looked at him with a smile.

Meg first lit the barbecue, put in charcoal and waited for the fire to rise. Then she took a net bag and fished two crayfish from the fish tank. She looked back at Irina and said, "How many?"

"Two, spicy crayfish," Irina replied without hesitation.

Looking at the beautiful smile on her face, she still faintly felt a little girl's shyness, and Meg felt that she was cute ...

McGonagall fished two more crayfish for himself, and by the way considered whether to order a little oysters from the system.

"Charcoal grilled oysters, men's gas station! Women's beauty salons!"

"Selected deep-sea top oysters, one thousand copper coins! Want to buy quickly!"

The sound of the system suddenly sounded in McGonagall's mind.

"Shit, you lie to the kids." McGonagall rolled his eyes.

"Host, this is based on traditional Chinese medicine. According to:" Compendium of Materia Medica ", raw oysters can ..."

"Half the price, I'll have two dozen." McGonagall interrupted the system.

"Closing!" The system briskly said.

"Ding! Twenty-four oysters have been delivered!"

"Twelve thousand coins have been deducted!"

McGonagall looked at the two dozen oysters in the corner of the tank and reached out to lift them up.

The oysters are large and uniform, each has the size of an adult palm, and the case is as white and clean as a shell. I don't know if the oysters growing in the deep sea are so clean.

"What is this?" Irina took a step forward and asked curiously.

"This is oysters. I bought them during the day. It is said that they taste delicious when grilled." McGonagall took the fat fish and started processing shrimp and oysters.

Grilled oysters must have a name in barbecued rivers and lakes. A delicious garlic roasted oysters is especially good for McGonagall, and the taste is unforgettable now.

"You're right, that can't be wrong." Irina nodded, leaning against the door and looking at McGonagall, who said, "I went to see two people today."

"Who did you meet?"

"Glancing at Joe from afar, Richard's old dog followed him, so he didn't do anything. But they were attacked by a group of mysterious people on the way, including two tenth-class strong men. It seems to be a demon, far apart, not seeing clearly, but not succeeding. "Irina said.

"Shawn wouldn't be stupid enough to get Qiao Xi out of this knot, but if Qiao Xiu died unexpectedly, it would cause a lot of shock to the situation in the Los Empire." McGonagall smiled. "It is a good thing."

"Qiao Xiu's trip was followed by two great magicians and a tenth-level knight, but it was not easy to assassinate." Irina pouted.

"Then keep him alive for a while, and if he dies, Shawn becomes the sole successor. The Los Empire will sooner or later start a war. His ambition is greater than that of Joe Xiu." McGonagall put the processed shrimp to On the side, the oil is poured into a large pot and heated to 70% heat, and the **** and garlic that have been prepared before are sautéed, and a large amount of spices such as dried pepper and pepper are stir-fried.

The spicy scent was getting stronger. The crayfish immediately came into the pot and turned on the fire. Holding the spatula in one hand and the ears of the pot, after frying it a little, the black-cyan crayfish gradually became red, and the fragrance also gradually grew. Thick, then pour two large glasses of beer, cover the pot, and wait for the spicy crayfish to come out of the pot.

When the crayfish came out of the pan, McGonagall took out a piece of lamb from the refrigerator, brushed and chopped it into square pieces, put it on with a bamboo stick, and brushed a thin layer of oil on the hot grill. Put the lamb skewers on the grill.

As soon as the lamb mixed with fat was on the grill, it began to nourish the oil, and the flavor of the roast lamb gradually released.

Lamb is roasted on this side, and McGonagall also found a gap to pry the oyster shells out, perhaps because it is produced in the deep sea. This oyster looks very clean inside and out. With the freshness just salvaged.

"A kind of shell?" Irina asked curiously again.

"Yes, you can understand it this way." McGonagall nodded, placed the oysters on the grill one by one, and started making garlic.

One person controls the kitchen that serves hundreds of people to eat, allowing McGonagall to develop a multi-tasking ability. Now he can cook three kinds of food at the same time and have to prepare his own ingredients.

"My man, really entered the hall and got down to the kitchen." Irina nodded in satisfaction.