Chapter 435

"Hoo..."

After finishing the last piece of fish, fox lay on the table, his clothes soaked with sweat, his strength as if he had been taken away, and he couldn't even hold the chopsticks, just like a salted fish who had lost his dream.

"How could this taste have such a strong impact... It was... It was... I couldn't control myself!" Fox propped himself up and looked up at McGonagall, who was standing at the kitchen door with a smile on his face. He narrowed his eyes slightly. "Is it this guy who deliberately drugged this dish in order to avenge the restaurant door?"

In any case, fox felt that he could not move. Even if he was fighting with others, he had never felt as weak as he is now.

"Double abnormal spicy, understand, ordinary people really can't stand, ordinary dragon also can't stand." McGonagall looked at the tearful fox with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is not what he forced him to eat, but what he ate one after another. How could he not be promoted.

"Wow! It's delicious! Give me another spicy grilled fish! Or abnormal spicy, refreshing! I wish I could have another barrel of wine, boss. Do you have any wine here? " Hayward patted his chopsticks on the table and asked, looking excitedly at MEG.

"I'm sorry, the restaurant doesn't offer drinks yet." McGonagall shook his head. He actually agreed with grilled fish with beer, but the system didn't give him a recipe for wine.

"Well, what a pity." Hayward was a little disappointed. He glanced at the menu and said, "by the way, I just saw what ice cream was on the menu. Is it made of ice? Can you give me one

"Ice cream is not made of ice, but it's really ice. There are four flavors to choose from. I don't know what flavor the guests want?" McGonagall shook his head and looked at Hayward, a big man on fire, eating ice cream. The picture was full of impact just by imagination.

"Any flavor will do. I just want to ease my throat with ice first, and then I'll have a spicy grilled fish." Hayward didn't like it.

"Yes, just a moment, please." MEG nodded and turned into the kitchen.

"Blueberry ice cream, please enjoy it." Abemia quickly came out with an ice cream and carefully handed it to Hvid.

"This is ice cream? It looks a little small. It's gone in one bite, but it's really ice. " Haverd took the ice cream, raised his hand and looked at it in front of his eyes.

As the hot temperature rolled up, the surfaces of the two ice cream balls, which were originally spherical and overlapped, melted immediately.

"So hot?" Haiweide pick eyebrows, mouth is going to bite off a, two just two balls.

"Uncle fireman, ice cream is not eaten like this. Ice cream is to be licked. If you eat with a big bite, you can't taste the delicious ice cream." Amy quickly prompted.

"So?" Hayward was suspicious, but obediently he put out his tongue and licked the ice cream that began to melt.

"This feeling!"

Haiweide's eyes stare, ice cream like snow slowly melts on his tongue, and the cool pleasure rises from the tip of his tongue, which slowly extinguishes the heat and dryness brought by spicy grilled fish. The sweet and sour feeling rises like a light air flow, which makes people feel extremely comfortable and makes him close his eyes unconsciously.

He saw a tiny Amethyst dragon standing on a cliff, holding up its proud neck, half closed her eyes and whispering. Her voice was so lovely and charming, even if it was just meaningless whispering, it made him intoxicated.

Later, he accidentally made a sound. She was awakened and looked back at him. She was a little surprised. She was on guard and then flew away.

It was the first and only time they met. He didn't have time to ask her name and didn't know where she lived, but the purple figure with her neck raised and whispered was deeply imprinted in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly understood what it was like. Maybe, this is the so-called love, or the love at first sight that people often talk about?

"Uncle fireman, your ice cream has melted." Amy reminded.

Hayward quickly opened his eyes and licked the dripping ice cream. He felt the sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth. He licked the ice cream one by one, and his face was full of joy and happiness. He didn't forget to look at Amy and said with a smile: "little girl, what you said is right, this ice cream is the right way to eat, it's delicious."

"Although she is a girl of the Amethyst dragon clan, maybe you can go back to the Amethyst island to have a look, see her again, ask her name, at least don't let yourself regret." As he licked the ice cream, he thought to himself, and his smile seemed to be a little pink.

"Uncle fireman looks very cute when he eats ice cream. Father, can Amy have an ice cream as well?" Amy looked back at MEG and asked.

"Sure. What would Amy like to eat?" McGonagall nodded with a smile, looking at Hayward, who was burning all over, but carefully holding the ice cream and licking it, was really a bit of contrast.

"Vanilla. Amy hasn't had vanilla ice cream yet." Amy said naturally.

"OK, I'll do it for you." MEG smiles, touches Amy's hair and turns into the dining room.

People immersed in food, ushered in an unprecedented Food Carnival.

Demons and dragons are not good at cooking, and most of the time there is no concept of cooking at all.

Today, McGonagall's food completely subverts the world outlook they have created for hundreds of years. It turns out that after cooking, the food will become so delicious, and eating it raw is just two kinds of things!

"Burp..."

There was a belch in the restaurant, and then it seemed to be contagious. All of a sudden, there was a belch in the whole restaurant, and even the two civil servants in charge of recording felt their round tummies with satisfaction.

"Lord Michael, if we continue our talks tomorrow, will we still be in this restaurant?" Dracula asked, looking at Michael.

Others also look at Michael.

"The Maimi restaurant is only reserved in the evening, so if we have a meeting tomorrow, we won't continue to be in the Maimi restaurant." Michael shakes his head, pauses for a moment, points to McGonagall and says, "if you want to continue here, you can discuss with boss McGonagall yourself."