Standing at the door was a beautiful young woman. Her white and black tights, McGonagall, had only been seen in movies, usually science fiction or some kind of drama.

She has blue and silver hair and light green eyes.

The tights showed her figure perfectly, but it didn't make people feel blasphemous.

Because her beautiful face is too cold, and even makes people feel cold.

McGonagall doesn't care how her tights are incompatible with the world, or how indifferent she looks, he only cares about the feedback given by the Void Gate:

Name: Unknown! Race: Unknown! Age: unknown! Strength: unknown!

Danger! Danger! Danger!

Yes, this woman is a very dangerous existence.

McGonagall has not felt the danger of existence for a long time since he and Cthulhu survived the catastrophe, but at this moment he felt it in this woman.

"System, is this the existence of what you call a high-level civilization? If we capture her, how many things can you research?" McGonagall said in his heart.

"The premise is that you can beat her, otherwise you will only be sliced." The system quickly replied.

"What is the chance of winning when I fight her?"

"Five-five."

"It's not very lucky." McGonagall frowned, immediately relaxed, looked at the girl at the door and smiled: "Sorry, the pub is closed. If you want to drink, please come back tomorrow."

McGonagall knew that they would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect to come so soon.

So he wanted to try first if it was an accident.

"Closing business?" The woman frowned slightly, looking at McGonagall with cold eyes, showing a thoughtful expression, "Do I need another reason?"

The muscles on McGonagall's face twitched, and this woman's indifferent and direct dialogue made him a little uncomfortable.

The other party really came at him and made no secret of this intention.

Or maybe she tried to conceal this intention, but she exposed it because of her clumsy expression.

At least the other party didn't come up directly and made a discriminatory remark, and then took out the handcuffs and let him get caught, indicating that there is still talk about this matter.

"Since the girl has opened the door of the tavern, please come in, I have wine and meat, I don't know if the girl has a story?" McGonagall smiled and looked at the woman and said.

The woman just stared at him indifferently, that delicate face was like a block of ice that would last forever, and even her eyes were cold and terrifying, as if she had no feelings.

"System, isn't this a robot? A killer without emotions?" McGonagall asked in his heart.

"In order not to attract the other party's attention, this system has cut off all detection devices, but it is certain that the other party is still a carbon-based organism, not a robot." The system quickly replied.

"Thank you." The woman withdrew her gaze from McGonagall, stepped into the dining room, scanned around, sat down near the door, and continued to look at McGonagall.

McGonagall closed the door again, uncomfortable being stared at, showing a professional smile, "What does the girl need to drink?"

"Wine." The woman replied.

McGonagall: "..."

This is a tavern, and I know you are going to drink.

"The wine list is on the wall." McGonagall smiled as much as possible.

The woman looked up at the wine list on the wall seriously, and then said after a while: "A bottle of Moutai, a bottle of whiskey, a cold pig's ears, a cold pig tongue, and a drunkard peanut."

"Okay, please wait a moment." McGonagall walked towards the kitchen, his mouth slightly raised.

He was a little curious about the amount of alcohol this woman had. Even a higher civilization, as long as it is not a robot, there will always be weaknesses.

Wait till she is drunk...hehehe...

"A somewhat wretched male human, an ordinary tavern, but here is 32 meters away from the activation of the'nuclear' energy, and this man is the owner of the house. Perhaps some useful information can be obtained from him." Xi looked at the busy man in the kitchen, thinking in his heart.

In addition, she also felt an inexplicable breath in this tavern, familiar, but unfamiliar, for a time she was unable to make accurate judgments.

This situation is not common to her, so she did not directly hypnotize this human after entering the tavern.

Of course, it is not difficult for her to obtain the memory of an ordinary human, as long as she does not violate the Observer Code.

There is plenty of food in her equipment warehouse. The food of the ancient continent is unattractive to her. Ordering food and seating is to learn from the behavior of new residents.

Of course, the diet survey of the new residents is also one of the observers' jobs.

Xi calmly observed the tavern, and soon after, her eyes fell on the counter.

It was a mahogany counter with a marble countertop. The countertop was as smooth as a mirror, and the sides were round and smooth. It looked simple and low-key, but it made her wonder.

"This processing technology seems to be mechanical cutting and polishing. In a hundred years, the manufacturing industry of the ancient continent has developed to this level?" Xi recorded this detail in the observer's log.

"The wine and food you want." McGonagall came out carrying the tray, put down the opened bottle of wine and three dishes, and then stepped aside.

"Thank you." Xi calmly replied, but his eyes were already attracted by the wine and food in front of him.

The strong aroma of wine slowly floated from the white porcelain bottle, which made her feel quite wonderful, who had never drink.

And those two dishes made with ears and tongue were completely different from what she had expected, and they even seemed a bit... tempting?

This time it was McGonagall's turn to stand with his arms around his chest, calmly watching Xi.

Do advanced civilizations need to eat? What are their eating habits and tastes like? These all made him curious.

Feeling McGonagall's gaze, his brows frowned slightly, and he hesitated, but he still picked up the two bamboo sticks called ‘chopsticks’ and awkwardly picked up a peanut.

She can see the energy contained in this peanut, as well as the chaotic elements in it, including many disease-causing elements.

The diet of the new residents is still not healthy, which is also an important reason why she does not like to eat their food.

A nutritional cream with a good nutritional ratio is deployed in the equipment warehouse to provide adequate nutrition while ensuring health.

After a little hesitation, she still fed the peanuts into her mouth.

Click~

The collision of teeth and peanuts brings a crispy taste.

At the same time, the spiciness blooms on the tip of the tongue, and the crisp fragrance bursts into the mouth with the crushed peanuts.

Xi's eyes widened suddenly, showing a somewhat incredible expression.

This is a taste she has never tasted before, wonderful, and irresistible.