Chapter 178

McGonagall chose a five gold brown rattan reclining chair with curved metal legs. It should look very comfortable, but the price is not expensive.

"The gold coin has been deducted automatically and can be picked up in five minutes. Does the host specify the delivery address?" The system sounds.

"Just send it directly to the balcony, and let me know when it's about to arrive." McGonagall looked at Amy, who was squatting on one side to compete with the ugly duckling, and said with a smile, it's a pity to miss this chance to do magic for the little guy.

Early autumn night, the evening wind blowing, with a bit of cool cool, people feel particularly comfortable.

"Father, please come here quickly. I'm going to compete with the ugly duckling to see who can sing like a duck. Will you be the referee for us?" Amy looked at MEG and waved.

"Learn to duck?" McGonagall could not help but dumb, let a kitten learn to duck, this is what a play, can not help but some laughing and crying: "millet, ugly duckling, it may not be an ordinary duck."

"Meow, meow!" The ugly duckling nodded with approval.

"Well, I know it's not an ordinary duck." Amy nodded, looked at the ugly duckling and said seriously, "you are a very ugly duckling."

"Meow ~" the ugly duckling cried wrongly, with a look of lovelessness.

MEG smiles and shakes her head. Amy's obsession with the duckling is too deep. It seems that she can't change her idea in a short time. Instead, she asks curiously, "then why do you want to compete? What are you going to do? "

"I think the ugly duckling is ugly, but as a duckling, I don't know how a duck calls. When I meet other ducks in the future, I can't communicate with them. It will definitely be rejected, so I'm going to teach it how to bark." Amy looked at the ugly duckling lying on the ground a little helpless, with a look of hate. She held out her little finger, raised her chin and said seriously, "ugly duckling, learn from me. If you can't learn, don't eat tomorrow."

"Meow!" Hearing that she didn't have to eat, the ugly duckling suddenly came to the spirit and looked up at Amy seriously.

"Ga ga ga..." Amy opened her mouth and cried. It was really like that.

"Meow, meow, meow..." the ugly duckling opens his mouth.

"No, it's Gaga, not meow, meow!" Amy stamped her foot and corrected seriously.

"Meow, meow, meow," the ugly duckling was short of confidence.

"No, it's quack quack! You are so stupid. "

"Meow, meow... Meow."

"Ugly duckling, you are like this. I set fire to you. For the last time, GA! Quack! Quack

"Meow... Meow... Meow ga..."

"Well, you'd better stay alone in the future. No other duckling will be your friend." Amy patted the ugly duckling on the head and chose to give up. Looking up at MEG, she was a little worried and said, "father, the ugly duckling is so stupid. What should we do when she grows up? I don't trust to let it fly away. It's better to... "

"Keep it first." McGonagall looked at Amy, who was swallowing as she spoke. Needless to say, he knew what she said. He touched her head with a smile. The game of learning to duck ended before it started, and ended with the complete defeat of the ugly duckling.

"The deck chair has been made and can be delivered at any time. Do you want to take delivery now?" The sound of the system suddenly rang out.

"Pick up in 30 seconds. It's here." McGonagall pointed to the side with his right hand, then looked at Amy with a smile and said, "Xiaomi, will your father do a magic trick for you?"

"Magic? Isn't it magic? " Amy's eyes brightened and asked strangely.

"Well, it's something close to magic, just as wonderful." MEG nodded.

"Yes, yes! Xiaomi wants to see it. " Xiaomi claps her hand and looks at MEG with expectation.

"If we want to see the stars, of course we need a chair, right? It's better to lie down comfortably." Meg said with a smile.

"Yes." Amy nodded.

"Look here, don't blink." McGonagall pointed to the open space on his right hand and waved his hands in front of him. He silently counted to thirty and cried out, "change!"

Amy opened her eyes wide, but three seconds later, the place was still empty.

McGonagall's hand was still in mid air, looking at the open space in front of him, embarrassed. What's the matter with him! It didn't change!

"Meow!" The duckling screamed behind him. Amy looked at it and her eyes lit up. She was surprised and said, "father, you really have a chair! It's right behind you

"Well?" McGonagall turned around. A big brown reclining chair was right behind him. The arc-shaped legs of the chair were still shaking slightly. The ugly duckling was pulling the legs of the chair to climb up.

"I'm sorry, because the item is large, the positioning deviation is one meter, and it will bring more accurate service to the host next time." The voice of the system rings, which is the standard customer service tone.

Although MMP was in his heart, he still had to smile on his face. McGonagall thought that the system was absolutely intentional. After all, clothes can be directly put on the wardrobe shelf at ordinary times. Now the error of putting clothes on the ground is one meter. It seems that the system has begun to resist silently?

"Well, I did it on purpose." McGonagall nodded with a smile, forced himself to do it, knelt down to do it, stretched out his hand to dial the reclining chair, and suddenly swayed back and forth with even amplitude. It seemed that the balance was good.

The ugly duckling, who was climbing up with the legs of the chair, was shaken to roll out. After two rolls, he stopped. He looked up and looked left and right. His face was confused. He didn't seem to know what happened.

"Wow, my father is so powerful. When Amy learns magic, he should be as powerful as his father." Amy looks up at MEG, her face full of adoration.

"Xiaomi will be better than his father." McGonagall touched Amy's hair with a smile and felt Amy's adoring eyes. He was greatly satisfied. Sure enough, his daughter was the most sensible.

"Come on, let's see the stars." MEG lay down directly on the couch, leaving a little space beside him, just enough for Amy to lie down.

"Good." Amy nodded her head and climbed up with short legs. She threw herself into Meg's arms and giggled.

"Look, the stars are beautiful today." MEG gently hugged Amy, rocking the couch slightly, pointing to the stars and laughing.

There is no cloud in the sky, and there are no dazzling neon lights in the city. The dark blue sky is particularly deep, and the stars dotted among them are bright and dazzling. MEG has not seen such a beautiful sky for many years.

"Daddy, can you sing little star?" Amy suddenly looked up at MEG and asked.