Bluer (Sheryl), elf, male, 25 years old, level 7 magician.

The information on the panel is very brief, but enough information has been revealed. At least the word "man" made MEG almost jump.

"The host should not doubt the professionalism of this system. Psychic gate is a high-tech gate integrating the latest detection technology of this system. At the same time, it is connected to the information network of the whole continent of Nolan to accurately determine the identity of every guest entering the restaurant." The serious voice of the system rang out. After a while, it was again in a negotiable voice: "if you doubt the detection results, you can apply for manual detection. The system will detect the target again to determine its identity."

"Then test it again." McGonagall didn't think much about it and said that he didn't believe in this evil. How could he have lost sight of the countless reading girls.

"Ding! The test is complete. Blull (Sheryl), elf, male, 25 years old, level 7 magician, is confirmed to be correct. "

"Ding! The labor service fee of 1 gold coin has been deducted successfully. Please come again next time. "

"The trough! System, you're charging for it! Why didn't you say that earlier? " McGonagall raised his eyebrows.

"The host didn't ask, and is there a free lunch in the world?" System a face innocent way, McGonagall's mind also floated a cheap big round head, hand helpless face expression bag.

"10086 is still free, and talk well, don't send expression bag!" McGonagall rolled his eyes, and the system became less and less famous.

"Host, please don't compare me with the artificial services that are not intelligent at all. They can basically refuse 80% of the questions asked by the questioner, and my complaint rate is never more than one person." The system is strict.

"Oh, I'm alone." MEG as like as two peas, and looking at the information, he said, "there's a system. How do you make the artificial retest exactly like the information just?" You don't copy and paste it directly, do you? "

"Host, please don't insult the professionalism of this system. How can this system do such a thing?" The system floats over a face pack of solemn protest, and then goes on: "this system scans him again with the psychic gate, and then comes to the result."

"This is the so-called human service that you took a gold coin from me? You are cheating! You're a crime! The gateway is mine, and if there's something wrong with it, what's the point of re testing it? " McGonagall was a little annoyed. The system didn't know where to steal the facial expression bag. It was really cheap.

"Of course, it's intentional. Originally, the detection of the psychic gate was triggered automatically. Now I need to use it to detect again manually. This is the so-called manual service. Host, you can accept the fact that this is a male elf, which is the unique feature of the sex detection of the psychic gate. If the host makes a mistake about the sex, it will be embarrassing if it is bigger than you? " There is a sense of ridicule in the systematic discourse.

"It seems that this is the legend of the women's big man, men Sao up, as expected, there is nothing wrong with women." McGonagall looked back at the proud White Swan standing in the line of bloom. He couldn't help sighing that he had accepted the system's detection.

"Is the host interested?" The system asked.

"I can't do this kind of thing when I know a man." McGonagall refused, went into the kitchen and thought, "a seven level Wizard of the elves, hiding sex, don't come to the restaurant, is it for Sally?"

He knows the identity of Sally. The elves are still looking for her. Now suddenly, there is a woman's clothing boss who has doubts about her identity. The first thing he thinks of is Sally.

After this period of time together, McGonagall is still very satisfied with Sally, not much, but the work can be completed with quality and quantity, the restaurant can operate smoothly, she contributed a lot, saved a lot of labor.

Of course, McGonagall must admit that it's a bit overkill to use a level 7 wizard who may become a princess or even inherit the Queen's throne to wash dishes and clean tables.

However, McGonagall always thinks that it's Sally's freedom whether she can go back or not. If she is willing to stay, McGonagall can't drive her away, and won't let others take her away easily.

McGonagall put it in his mind for the time being. If he did come for Sally, he would show up sooner or later. I'll see you later.

"The decoration of the restaurant is good, but there are too many people, and there are all kinds of races. Do I have to sit at the same table with the devil?" Bloom looked at the restaurant. The elegant decoration was quite elegant. The wooden tables and chairs made him feel comfortable. To his surprise, the lines of the tables and chairs in the restaurant were very similar. They seemed to come from the same tree. Ordinary people can't see such details, but we can see the intention of the boss.

Constantine stood behind him, chatting with him from time to time, showing great enthusiasm and racking his brains to please him.

As the famous King of diamonds in the city of chaos, he hasn't paid so much attention to a girl in some years.

And bloom is just a coincidence. For a man who clearly wants to have sex with him, he doesn't feel like chatting.

"Little sister, you are so beautiful." Amy came up with the duckling in her arms, looked up at bloom, and said, "it's not only beautiful, but this little sister is still tall. She's going to be as tall as her father.".

The ugly duckling also looked up at bloom and blinked, as if in doubt.

"What a lovely half elf Bloom looked down at Amy, his eyes suddenly brightened. His delicate face, sharp ears, white and translucent as cicada wings, long silver hair tied into a pair of ponytails, and a pair of big blue eyes were shining. He blinked and looked up at her. It was so cute that people wanted to hold her.

"Silver hair, big blue eyes, the same delicate and lovely appearance, and the royal highness of a young man, like a lovely foul!" Bloom's heart was crying out. In terms of appearance, he only obeyed Princess Elena. Now, it seemed that he had to add another one.

"Little girl, you are lovely, too. What's your name?" Bloom looked at Amy and said with a smile.

"My name is Amy." Amy has a happy smile on her face. It's a pleasant thing to be praised by her beautiful little sister.

"Amy, that's a nice name. You can call me sister Sheryl." Bloom nodded with a smile and looked up at MEG in the kitchen. This human has such a lovely half elf daughter. Which elf girl did he cheat?

Good looking human beings are the natural enemies of elves.