Chapter 2252： She was eighteen years old that year

Sucking snails is a technical job, even if McGonagall has given the trick, the girls still haven’t mastered it.

At this time, toothpicks came in handy.

McGonagall disdain to use toothpicks, the snail meat picked out with toothpicks, in his opinion, is soulless.

But I have to admit that compared to Irina's posture of smashing snails with a hammer in her hand, using a toothpick is indeed much more elegant.

"This snail meat is very elastic, spicy and springy, so delicious." Mia picked out a snail meat, and the teeth lightly bit, showing a little smile on her face.

"Yes, the more you chew, the more delicious it is, spicy and refreshing, but unfortunately you can't drink it now. It's a perfect match for drinking." Angela has several snail shells on her hand, and she has a snail with her fingers and the orchid fingers are slightly raised. After putting it in her mouth, the snail meat fell into her mouth.

McGonagall glanced at her crystal red lips. This is probably the so-called racial advantage, and she will learn it soon.

"In a few days off, I plan to take everyone to the Devil Islands for a holiday. Is there any problem with the schedule?" McGonagall looked at everyone and said.

"Can I go to the beach to swim?" Mia's eyes lit up and said with joy.

Meg smiled and nodded: "Yes, you can bring a swimsuit."

"I like the beach, I can eat a lot of seafood." Amy's eyes are also bright, thinking of the period of time in the Devil Islands before.

"Yes, there are many seafood merchants." Angela smiled and said.

McGonagall glanced at her and felt that she was driving, but he had no evidence.

At the end of dinner, after a short break, McGonagall opened the restaurant door and started business.

"Welcome, Maimi's restaurant." McGonagall smiled and stood at the door, his eyes scanned the familiar faces in the long line in front of the door, and his eyes paused on a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face in the team. But it quickly passed by naturally.

"Sure enough, it's coming." The corners of McGonagall's mouth curled slightly.

Lankster, the man as powerful as him.

Although he made a simple disguise and reduced his breath, he was still able to see through.

Dragons have never been good at doing this kind of things, and being able to converge to this level is enough to hide it from most people.

At least he is standing in the line now, wearing a gorgeous robe, looking like an ordinary wealthy businessman, there is nothing special.

What surprised McGonagall was that Elizabeth did not go with her, and she did not know if she had come to the City of Chaos.

Since she left, the restaurant hasn’t hired any new employees, and it’s very busy because of the shortage of staff.

If she is willing to come back, that would be better.

However, the dragon king Lankster is back, and the king returned, seeing his daughter working in the restaurant, he gave an order...

I don’t know if one hundred thousand soldiers will demolish his restaurant, but I think it’s a bit scary.

McGonagall let go of his brain hole, Lankster followed the team and was also looking at McGonagall.

Originally, he thought that Yabeimia was deceived and detained when she fell into the restaurant as a waiter. He must have a bad breath for the suffering daughter.

But Elizabeth told him the cause and effect, only to realize that it was the restaurant owner named McGonagall who took in Mia, who was almost starved to death, and kept her in the restaurant, and treated her well, so he dismantled it. The idea of ​​a restaurant.

The name McGonagall sounds weird. He only remembered it when he was waiting in line. Isn't Alex's name McGonagall? Feeling suspicious, he could not help but look carefully at the young boss.

The age is the same, they are all in their early thirties.

However, whether it is appearance or height, there are obvious differences between the two.

Human beings are different from other races and their posture is not easy to change.

And a proud guy like Alex will not be able to change his appearance and hide in the chaotic city as the owner and chef of a restaurant.

Just his cooking skills...

It was not that he had not tasted his charred pheasant.

He quickly retracted his gaze and made a basic judgment for McGonagall in his heart.

Ordinary humans, but their physical strength is not bad, probably at the level of a second-level knight, but there are not many traces of combat training on their body, so the actual combat effectiveness may not be at the second-level level.

Then his eyes were a little expectant, and he looked into the restaurant with a little panic.

His daughter, who was separated from him while she was still in her womb. She hasn't seen her yet, she is going to be with him.

Lancaster, who is not afraid of the sky, is a little scared at the moment.

He was afraid that she would ask him why he would not come to her for so many years.

I was afraid that she would ask why they abandoned their mother and daughter in the first place, causing them to suffer humiliation and misery.

He is a terrible husband, a terrible father.

Yabeimiya, this name was taken by him back then, but it was just a casual mention, but she did not expect that she would remember it in her heart, and she really gave her this name.

Lankster calmly walked in front of McGonagall and stepped into the restaurant. His eyes fell on the smiling Abemia, who was standing aside, but she was taken aback and stopped immediately.

She was standing full, with a smile between her eyebrows, but it reminded him of the appearance when she first saw the girl in the flowers.

She was eighteen years old that year, and met him for life.

Countless memories flashed in his mind. He originally thought that he was unfeeling, and he was no longer easily affected by this kind of emotion. At this moment, he realized that it was just self-deception.

"Sir, please, please, the guests behind will come in." Mia's voice broke his memories and killed.

"Good... good." Lanks headed his head, smiled unnaturally at Yabeimia, and then walked to the side of the room to sit down.

"This person is weird." Mia glanced at Lankster and muttered to herself, but she quickly recovered her mind, continued to welcome the guests in, and began to order the guests.

After Lankster sat down, his expression quickly recovered calm and indifferent. His eyes seemed to be inadvertently looking at Abemia, watching her quantitative movements, and his heart was a little bit sour and a little relieved.

These years, she must have had a hard time.

However, the golden dragon bloodline in her body has been fully activated. She is now a pure golden dragon, and the royal bloodline is extremely pure.

According to Elizabeth, it took less than half a year for her to activate the bloodline, and her current strength has reached level five, and her innate talent is even higher than that of Elizabeth.

is worthy of his Lankster’s daughter. With such a talent, in time, only she can sit on the golden throne.

Soon, his mind has begun to conceive Subemiya’s advancement road, including what skills and techniques should be taught at this level, what secrets to explore and experience, and what kind of beast to catch her as a guardian beast.

"Sir, what do you want to order?" A familiar voice rang in my ears.