Chapter 95

Amy thought about it seriously, looked at McGonagall and said, "I want two pigtails, and then I want to wear the purple skirt with flowers on my chest, and I want to wear the white shoes. Is that very similar to the mushroom elf?"

"Well, this is Amy's fairies that are more lovely than mushroom fairies." McGonagall nodded with a smile, got up from the closet to help Amy put on her little skirt, and then tied a pair of ponytail braids for her with skilled techniques. After this period of practice, tying her hair is completely at McGonagall's fingertips.

It's just that Amy is very satisfied with this hairstyle and doesn't mean to change it at all, so she has never had a chance to show her other hairstyles.

Put on the little white shoes, Amy turned around in the same place, looked at McGonagall and said, "father, is this good-looking?"

"Well, it's really a pretty elf." McGonagall's eyes brightened and nodded seriously. He was more lovely than the elf in the music box.

"Meow ~" the ugly duckling came over and gently rubbed her head against Amy's calf. After just calling for so long, no one paid attention to it. It was a little wronged.

"Ugly duckling, don't waste your skirt. It won't be beautiful in any case." Amy stooped to pick up the duckling and sighed.

"Meow, meow," the ugly duckling raised her paws to her face, widened her eyes, and tried to prove that she was not ugly.

"This is uglier." Amy turned his face aside with a look of disgust.

"Meow ~" the ugly duckling said goodbye with tears of despair in her eyes.

McGonagall shook his head with a smile. If there was a new owner, the lovely little orange cat would be spoiled. But now Amy is only storing food, and every day there is a fancy cat abuse show.

After washing and going downstairs, McGonagall looks at the door. There are still some guests outside. They are looking inside the glass window. When they see McGonagall's figure, they are surprised. Soon there is a knock on the door.

"System, do you sell liftable shutters?" McGonagall frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that he needed to add something to the window when it was closed, otherwise he would always feel peeped.

"The host has no right to let the system transform the restaurant. If you want to transform the restaurant, you can upgrade the restaurant to LV1, and the system will transform the restaurant free of charge for the host within a certain range." A serious voice sounded.

"Then help me measure the floor glass window." Meg said calmly.

"It's 6.5 meters long and 3.6 meters high." The system replied quickly.

"Then give me a pair of adjustable shutters of this size and the supporting parts for installation." MEG nodded.

"This system repeats again, the host has no right to let this system transform the restaurant." The system is serious.

"So, from the beginning to the end, have I asked you to reform? I just want to buy it. Don't be so positive. Aren't you serious? " McGonagall curled his lips, with a hint of sarcasm.

"..." the system silently floats over a line of ellipsis, and then solemnly says: "this system is a serious Kitchen God system, and does not provide blinds."

"Five gold coins?" Meg said calmly.

"Serious system." The system emphasizes.

"Six gold coins, no matter how high, I'll buy bamboo mats. The original color bamboo mats look good on them." MEG raised his eyebrows, his voice still calm.

The system is silent and seems to be struggling. After a while, it hesitates and says, "more?"

"No." McGonagall's mouth slightly tilted, and the system did not have integrity in daily life, so he flatly refused.

"Plus 4 gold coins, this system can provide the blinds that match the color of the restaurant's materials. It can be automatically lifted and lowered. It can be perfectly hidden when folded up, and can block all prying eyes when it falls down. It can provide a complete set of installation tools, precise positioning and punching, and fool like installation, which will guarantee your satisfaction." The system said in a seductive voice.

"Well, it's too heavy. I can't lift the four meter long blinds at all. It's more unrealistic to install them by myself. I'd better go out and find a conscientious seller who can deliver them to my home and install them for free." MEG shook his head, a little sorry.

The system fell silent again.

"Father, you see that the guests are here again. Aren't we not open today?" Amy looked out at the window and looked in, and the guests who kept knocking on the door, looking up at MEG.

"Well, we don't open today, but they still want to come to eat. You sit down for a while, and I'll pour you a glass of water, and then make breakfast." MEG nodded with a smile and turned to the kitchen.

The sign at the door was very clear. MEG was going to explain to the guests who didn't leave when he went out, but he was expected to sigh.

McGonagall didn't rush for the silent system. Anyway, he just didn't want to do it himself. After all, it's unrealistic for him to install such a large lifting shutter curtain by himself. However, if he asked someone else to help with the design of automatic lifting, he would have to explain it again. Of course, the installation of the system is the easiest.

"These guys, why can't you let your father have a good rest for a day? Besides, we have to see Miss Luna today." Amy looks back at MEG, whispers to herself, clenches her fist, and walks towards the door with the duckling in her arms.

There will be more than a dozen guests outside the door. Some of them didn't come to dinner yesterday and didn't hear McGonagall's explanation in person. Some of them came early to try their luck after McGonagall's explanation. Maybe boss McGonagall opened the door when he saw so many guests.

But the restaurant, which usually opens at 7:30, is still closed when it arrives today. Seeing the countdown to rest on the door and waiting for a long time without opening the door, many guests leave on their own. After all, it is impossible for a breakfast to disrupt the pace of life of the day.

Some of the guests who came here after a long walk were unwilling to leave without food, so they slowly left more than ten people, and discussed how to make a rougamo for them.

Sargeras was also in the crowd. Yesterday, he was lucky. He did a high-level task, killed three flamingos, got a reward of 80 gold coins, and left some gold coins for breakfast today. However, such a task does not happen every day, and it depends on luck to succeed at one time. So his original plan of ten in a meal was reduced to five.

I heard McGonagall's explanation yesterday, but I still want to take a chance before I go to the heart task. I will stand behind the crowd, and I'm not in a hurry.

After hearing McGonagall go downstairs, they all looked forward to the direction of the door, hoping that McGonagall could change his mind after seeing everyone's enthusiasm.

Ding Ling

The bell rang at the door, and the door opened slowly towards the inside. People's expectation was lost, and they moved down half. Then they saw Amy with a cold face and a little orange cat in her arms.

"The restaurant is not open today. My father and I are going to see Miss Luna. We'll have rainbow fried rice and rougamo tomorrow." Amy put his little hand in front of him and said seriously, "if I knock on the door again, I'll set off a fireball. Oh, me, Amy, I'm so fierce!"