"This system abides by the basic ethics of commercial competition, and will never compete with peers in a way lower than the market price, which is not conducive to the healthy and orderly development of the market." The system is serious.

"Good. I appreciate your magnanimity." McGonagall nodded, then turned around. "So I chose their family."

"But I think timely promotion is conducive to the healthy development of the market, can enhance customers' desire to buy, and alert practitioners to better serve customers." There's a little rush from the system.

"How much discount?" MEG stopped and asked.

"9.8% off." The occlusal canal of the system.

MEG lifted his legs and left.

50% off The sound of the system has improved a lot.

McGonagall still didn't mean to stop.

"Hematemesis is 10% off! Low price sale The system is difficult.

"10% off, I remember. I'll buy it when I have money." McGonagall turned around and walked towards his restaurant. He had just finished his physical fitness. He still had less than 100 gold coins left, even if he could not afford 10% off.

When she pushed the door into the dining room, abemia was cleaning the table. She said hello to MEG. She looked at Meg's hair, which was completely blown open. She wanted to laugh, but she forced herself to hold back. Her expression was a little strange.

What makes her even more strange is that Meg seems to have some changes, not only in the explosive head, but also in the spirit and body. The tired color on her face has completely disappeared, and her black eyes are deep and deep. It seems that she can't extricate herself from it at a glance.

McGonagall also knows that his hairstyle is a bit killing Matt. He and abelmia nodded, ready to go upstairs and wash their hair. When they came to the counter, the ugly duckling lying in the basket suddenly woke up, got up and looked left and right. He was a little high from the ground. His blue eyes were staring at McGonagall, and some of them were crying for help.

"That's the height. Are you still not a cat?" McGonagall turned his mouth, looked at the counter about 30 cm away from the vegetable basket and 40 cm high, looked at the ugly duckling and said, "you jump on the counter and I'll take you down."

"Meow ~" the duckling looks up at the counter, looks back at MEG innocently and shakes his head.

"Then you stay in the basket." McGonagall doesn't mean to discuss. The duckling sticks to Amy most of the time, so he wants to make it more daring and maybe protect Amy sometimes.

MEG is still not sure what this egg laying cat is. Anyway, it's better not to develop a fat orange cat.

"Meow!" The ugly duckling regained his courage, looked at the counter attentively, slowly shrunk up in the basket, and then leaped towards the counter.

"Pa!"

The ugly duckling's jumping ability is about 10 cm worse than expected. He bumps his face against the cupboard door, and then slowly slides to the ground with his face close to the cupboard. His face, which is a bit squeezed and deformed, still sticks to the cupboard door, and his eyes are absent. It seems that he is a little suspicious of Maosheng.

"Well, don't you think you've come down by yourself? But it's going to take effort. " MEG nodded seriously.

The ugly duckling silently raised two small claws and covered his ears.

MEG shrugged his shoulders and went upstairs to wash his hair and take a bath.

After taking a bath and changing into a new cook, McGonagall is comfortable, full of spirit and strong body, which makes him feel that a good life has just begun, and everything becomes more beautiful in his eyes.

The restaurant without guests is clean and quiet after abelmia's cleaning. A beam of sunlight shines in from the door. The ugly duckling lies in the door to bask in the sun. Some bored people roll from left to right, and then from right to left. From time to time, they look towards the door, as if they are waiting for Amy to come back.

Abelmia was also bored, sitting at a table in front of the window, holding her chin in both hands and looking at Aden square, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Mia, if you want to learn how to dance, learn it. There are no guests now." MEG bent over the counter, took the music box out, put it on the table, and said with a smile.

"No... no boss." Abelmia got up when she heard the voice, her eyes brightened, and she waved her hand in embarrassment.

"I've opened it for you. You can move the table by yourself. I'll prepare the ingredients. I should be very busy at noon today." McGonagall started to open the pure land of bliss with a smile and went to the kitchen.

At noon today, he is going to finish the task of thousands of people entering the store. Now the progress is 9241000, so there should be no problem. After that, he can get the award of stewed chicken recipe.

MEG is still looking forward to this. After coming here, she hasn't had a good meal of white rice with side dishes. Amy should also like it very much.

With the addition of 0.5 physical fitness point, McGonagall felt that the whole person had been sublimated. What he thought was very hard kneading became a lot easier at once. After simple adaptation, the efficiency improved in a straight line. The dough that needed more than an hour to knead was finished in less than half an hour, and he didn't feel tired at all. He kneaded two more dough, We can make more rougamo at noon today.

Looking up at ya beimia, who is a bit clumsy, but is very serious and hardworking in learning to dance, MEG can't help but smile and shake his head. He puts the dough on one side and whispers to himself: "if the efficiency is doubled, the business will be twice as good. We still need to recruit another waiter. MIA is too busy to make mistakes."

……

In the alley near the Geya Hotel, an old elf uses the crystal prism in his hand to observe Sally hanging on the bamboo pole with the quilt at the door of the hotel. Her long golden hair is half white, but her eyes are deep and wise.

"My Lord ingway, is she miss Sally?" Elvin said softly, with some uncontrollable excitement in his voice. It's the first time to find Miss Sally. The high reward and returning to the forest of the wind can make him go straight to the top of his life.

"It's Miss Sally. I saw her at the party the year before last." Yinggewei looks at Sally who goes back to the hotel. She puts away her prism and nods calmly.

"Then how could she... Be a waiter in this small hotel?" Elvin's tone remained humble, but he was puzzled.

Yesterday, he ran into Sally in the Maimi restaurant. He followed her all the way to this small hotel. He thought she was staying here just to avoid tracking, but he didn't expect that she was working as a waiter here.

It's incredible that a noble woman, who is nominated as the prince of the fairy queen, should be a waiter in a small hotel run by a human woman, sitting and cleaning the room, drying quilts and so on.

"Only you and I know about it, understand?" Said ingway, looking into Elvin's eyes, with a hint of warning.

"Yes Elvin quickly lowered his head. Ingway was the ambassador of the elves in the city of chaos. He was in charge of all things of the elves in the city of chaos. He was a powerful level 7 magician. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "but Lord ingway, should we take sister Sally back now?"

============Fourth more!!! Today's update is finished, and then push a book. Of course, right, it's the most unruly self push in the legend! Light language in the starting point of the first full-length "auxiliary state power minister", I personally think this book is still a little good-looking, some things now let me write, has not written that kind of taste, to say a good thing, is that I keep (Diao) step (CAO).. It is probably a: the head of a smart and spitheaded spy, a puppet with a cheap mouth, a poor master of money, a shy and honest chess boy, a beautiful princess, a young killer who loves to laugh and laugh, and this temple will never be boring!!! Let's be a swordsman~~

Well, the main reason is that this book is not over 100, which has always been my obsession~~~

——The above operations are all completed by the unruly system.