~： The first nineteen twenty-three can make the bad guys afraid

McGonagall took a time to go to a food conference. After three days of preheating, the scene became more lively, and many stalls were surrounded by guests.

The stalls of the small departmental seafood shops are unique and do not sell any finished food. They rely on the large screen next to the teaching and successfully harvested many guests waiting in line to buy octopus whiskers.

McGonagall just watched from a distance, without disturbing Alia's work.

There are twelve employees at the stall. It should be that Alia sent two employees to help in order to cope with the busy business.

The handsome elf brother, the beautiful and elegant elf lady, the gentle and reasonable attitude, and the incisive movements have all made the Xiaoxi Seafood Shop a beautiful landscape at the food conference.

"Sure enough, I didn't look at the wrong person." McGonagall looked at the seafood stall that operated efficiently and orderly, and nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that he had no problem as a shopkeeper.

And looking at the housewives who are leaning on their necks and seriously watching the teaching videos, there is a smile on his face, and he likes these people who love learning.

"In other words, is this really delicious to make? Has any sister tried it?" a young housewife asked curiously.

"I bought half a catty of octopus whiskers yesterday, and then I went home and tried to make stir-fried octopus whiskers. Although the craftsmanship was a bit worse, the salt was put a bit more, and it was a bit charred, but...the taste is really great!

My father and son never dared to eat the food I cooked. Yesterday, I ate all the charred side dishes. This sense of accomplishment is really cool. Sisters, learn quickly. Said a tall young woman.

"Yeah, I learned a special dish, and my husband came home early from work." A young woman next to her nodded. "I came to consolidate my study today. I made a few mistakes yesterday, but I still made it better than I did. The standard of the dishes is several times higher, and today I took a small book to remember."

McGonagall passed by and nodded in satisfaction. This tap water is really great, just a few more.

McGonagall strolled around the conference venue, bought a few good-looking snacks, and went to the magic potion shop.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Amy squatting on the ground and eating grass with the ugly duckling.

"What... what?" McGonagall looked at the two little guys. Although this pot of grass was fresh and green, it was a pot of grass after all. Even if the ugly duckling ate a little to promote digestion, what if Amy followed it? Has the family's food recently been so poor?

"My father, this little grass is so delicious. Would you like to come a little?" Amy looked up at Amy with a grass in her mouth and a small pinch of fresh grass pinched in her small hand. The treasures are usually delivered to McGonagall.

McGonagall refused, but looking at Amy's expectant gaze, she leaned down and took the grass from Amy's hand, and put it in her mouth to chew.

The grass is very fresh and tender, the juice is full after chewing, and the sweetness is a little bit of the fragrance of the grass, even...it is really a bit delicious?

"Is it delicious?" Amy asked expectantly.

"Well, it's quite delicious." McGonagall nodded, looking at Amy who was about to pinch him a hand of grass, and quickly stopped: "Look, I'll bring you delicious food, this little grass I will not eat it first."

Although the grass is delicious, but as an adult to eat grass with a cat and a baby, it is a bit strange, and quickly took out the snacks in his hand as a temptation.

Sure enough, Amy's eyes were immediately attracted by the snacks. He took the big bag of snacks from McGonagall's hands, said thank you, and ran to the little table beside him. He didn't forget to greet Annie and the ugly duckling.

"This pot of grass was spawned by the magic that Anne just learned. I didn't expect the ugly duckling and Amy to like it, but the grass is non-toxic and eating a little can promote digestion, so I didn't stop them." Xixi looked at McGonagall Helplessly explained.

"It's delicious. Don't talk about children. I want to eat more." McGonagall smiled and looked at Annie sitting next to Amy, holding a chicken drumstick. "I didn't expect Annie to be so fast Learned magic."

"Annie's magical talent is excellent, and she has an incredible affinity for natural magic. Even I have some doubts whether she is our druid child." Xixi looked at Annie with a satisfied face, and then Turning his head to look at McGonagall, he whispered: "Where did Mr. McGonagall meet Annie?"

"It's the child I met on the snowfield. It shouldn't be your druid's child." McGonagall shook her head with a smile, looking at Annie who was chewing on chicken drumsticks with Amy, "Now, she is me Child."

"Hell, you're proud, I don't envy you anymore." Xixi touched her belly and showed her mother's smile.

"Xixi, do you have one?" McGonagall looked at Xixi's stomach in surprise, but he vaguely heard that Xixi and Lulu had always wanted a child.

"Speaking of this, I have to thank Boss Mai for this matter." Xixi smiled sweetly.

"Hey, hey, this can't be said nonsense." McGonagall quickly waved his hand and took a look at Lulu, who had come back.

"What do you think... I mean, thanks to Mr. Mai, you asked Princess Irina to help me treat the disease, so I had this child." Xixi said with a smile.

"You're welcome." McGonagall smiled and shook his head, sincerely happy for the couple who was carrying the revival druid.

Amy had a chicken leg in her mouth and took another chicken leg and walked over and handed it to McGonagall. She said seriously: "My father, Master said that there are many bad people outside the city recently. You have to eat something more Wear more clothes and look fat to make the bad guys afraid."

"Well, this sounds quite reasonable." McGonagall took a chicken leg with a smile and took a bite. The chicken leg was well fried. The outer shell was slightly harder, but it was better than crisp and the chicken inside was tender , Can be regarded as a good snack at the food conference today.

Of course, it would be even better if you could have a beer at this time.

The two children were still in class, McGonagall had a snack with them, and then went back to the restaurant. He had to start preparing for the business at noon.

Phyllis came to the restaurant for the first time, because McGonagall decided to teach her how to make tofu series food besides grilled beef skewers and black pepper steak.

Anna also came early because she applied to McGonagall to listen and learn to make tofu.

McGonagall naturally has no reason to refuse this little chef who does not love magic but has a great interest in cooking.

"Beans are a very magical ingredient. Whether it is delicate and refreshing soy milk or soft tofu brain, it starts from a bean..." McGonagall grabbed a handful of soy beans, McGonagall. The class started.