Chapter 1875： Do you mean I am a tigress?

"Half of two billion ..." Amy thought for a while with a wink. "How much is that?"

Abraham looked at Amy with a smile, feeling that he was going to be sprouted by the cute appearance of the little guy, and said with a smile: "Billion."

"A lot of billions?" Amy went on to ask, she still doesn't know what billions are, but as long as it is money, others must share it with her, then she is also acceptable.

"Uh ..." Abraham also realized that the little girl was only four years old, and even the concept of money was not very clear. After thinking about it, she said, "Anyway, you can't finish eating everything you eat for a lifetime."

"Wow!" Amy's eyes suddenly brightened, and there was a picture in her mind immediately, "That's countless big chicken legs, countless roast ducks, countless big hoofs ..."

"Yes, with one billion, you can do whatever you want." Abraham laughed.

Suddenly, he felt a somewhat unsightly look, slowly raised his head, and met Krasu with a little scrutiny.

"Master Krasu, congratulations." Abraham smiled immediately.

Krasu's brows were slightly wrinkled, and Amy couldn't be blinded by money, her magic practice was abandoned, and the note looked at Amy with a long heart: "Little Amy, money is not a panacea ..."

"But you can't do it without money, so you won't be able to buy delicious food." Amy seriously asked.

Krasu stared at Amy for a moment, his face immediately smiled, and he took out a sack full of dragon coins from the magic ring. "You see, Master also has a lot of money. You just have to practice and want to eat. Everything is delicious, Master will buy it for you. "

"Okay!" Amy nodded her head, and then took the magic wand to put away all the sacks of dragon coins. She said, "Master is too hard. This cannabis bag should be held by Amy for you. "

Krasu: "..."

Abraham: "..."

...

At eight o'clock in the evening, there was still a lot of people at the food conference, but McGonagall closed the stall.

The reason is of course the exhaustion of ingredients.

The stalls of Mai Mi Restaurant were hot all day. Except for an hour of lunch break, the staff were very tired. Even McGonagall was a little tired of the work of constantly turning small **** in front of the baking tray.

"Thank you for your support, and we will see you next year at the food conference. Of course, if you want to eat octopus balls, you can also taste them at the Mai Mi restaurant." McGonagall laughed and the guests who did not want to leave laughed.

"The chef is so big, won't you come tomorrow?" A girl with big eyes looked at McGonagall in surprise.

Other guests were equally puzzled.

The food conference lasts for seven days, the first day today.

"Yes, McMee's restaurant is only for one day." McGonagall nodded with a smile.

"Then I didn't learn what to do if I sautéed the octopus whiskers?" A woman asked nervously.

Other people who want to go home and try to make octopus whisker series of food also look at McGonagall.

Although the eyes have been learned, there is no guarantee that the hands can really keep up, and I plan to consolidate again tomorrow.

"Although we are not coming tomorrow, the big screen will not be removed, and the four-course teaching video will be scrolled on the top. If you have any questions, just watch it several times." McGonagall explained.

"That's good."

Everyone was a little relieved when they heard the words.

"But ... I still like how the master chef teaches personally, and I feel so gentle." A little girl looked at McGonagall with a staring light in her eyes.

McGonagall smiled slightly, took off her apron, and led the girls away.

Today, he has gained a lot of little fans, but this kind of thing is not necessarily a good thing for married people.

Saying goodbye to the girls at the door of the ice cream shop, McGonagall went back to the restaurant alone and picked up Anne who was studying magic at Xixi and the ugly duckling who stared at the black charcoal and left a cruel drool.

Annie was very happy and told McGonagare in sign language that today Xixi taught her many magical magic and gave her delicious food.

When she reached the door, Annie opened her hand, and a small bean sprouted quickly in her palm, turning into a bean sprout.

"Well, our Anne is making rapid progress." McGonagall looked at the little bean sprouts with some surprise.

Annie looked around and planted bean sprouts in the small flower bed beside her, her smile spread on her face.

"Sure enough, natural magic is the most suitable for Annie, and the fit is extremely high, so it's more effective to practice." Irina opened the door and glanced at the bean sprouts, and smiled.

The three entered the restaurant as a cat, and McGonagall smiled: "Do you have anything you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"Meow ~" The ugly duckling quickly ran into the kitchen, and soon stood at the door with a long fish in his mouth.

"Ugly Duckling, if you look like this to Amy, but you're going to the oven." McGonagall looked at the two paws and his head soaking wet, and the kitchen duck was wet, and said quietly.

"Snapped!"

The big fish landed on the ground and fluttered in place.

The stunned ugly duckling didn't forget to stretch out a paw and hold it, but he looked at McGonagale with his mouth half open, and didn't seem to escape from his words.

"Is it already fat enough?" Irina also looked at the ugly duckling with a smile.

The ugly duckling's eyes widened a bit, pushed the fish forward a bit with his paws, then retracted his paws, and took two more steps back, leaning against the wall, trembling.

This family is so scary!

"Funny." McGonagall walked over with a smile, picked up the fish, and threw it into the sink, ready to cook a pot of fish soup for the ugly duckling.

Annie stepped forward, gently hugged the ugly duckling, hugged her arms, and gently calmed his head with her little hand.

"Guru Guru ~" The ugly duckling quickly made a comfortable grunt and lay comfortably in Annie's arms.

There was also a smile on Annie's face.

"It's really a kind child." Irina took her eyes away from Annie and walked to the kitchen door to look at McGonagall who was processing fish. "Yes, Amy won the championship."

"Ok?"

McGonagall looked back, and it took a while to react. "You mean Amy won the championship?"

"Yeah, I broke the record of the youngest magician conference champion that I left." Irina nodded with a smile. "And she is still the youngest senior magician ever."

"It's my daughter." McGonagall nodded, the pride in his smile could not be concealed.

"This magical talent is inherited from me." Irina's chin lifted slightly.

"That's it, the tiger mother has no dogs." McGonagall nodded deeply.

"You mean I am a tigress?" Irina looked at McGonagall, but her eyes became dangerous.

McGonagall: "..."