"Of course, I think little Amy will like it, too."
Irina nodded with a natural look.
"Have you ever tasted the roast chicken yourself?" Asked Phyllis again.
"No, I don't like roast chicken, so I always buy food on one side." Irina shook her head, looked at the roast chicken in her hand, and then at Phyllis. A smile gradually appeared on her face.
"Princess, I've already had dinner." Phyllis felt that Elena's smile was a little dangerous and said quickly.
"It doesn't matter. Now it can be used as a supper. This delicious roast chicken can't be eaten in other places." Elena looks at Phyllis with a smile and hands her the grilled chicken.
"I really don't have to. I'm still very full now. Besides, if I eat at night, I'll get fat easily." Phyllis kept shaking her head and subconsciously stepped back two steps. For this roast chicken that looked like coke, she really didn't know how to eat it, nor did she know how adult Alex made such a roast chicken delicious.
Before Phyllis finished, a drumstick had been put into her mouth.
"No..."
Phyllis felt like she had a bite of coke, and she had more salt.
Although it's just a bite, it has completely refreshed her bottom line understanding of food - it's not a delicacy that elves can afford!
"Is that exaggeration? At the beginning, Alex really liked to eat Irene looked at the holding dew in the mouth of Phyllis, some doubt said, hesitated, another chicken leg off a bite.
Phyllis stood by and watched quietly.
"Oh
"It's not what elves eat!"
Elena threw the drumstick out of the cave, took a glass of water in her hand and took a few mouthfuls. Looking at the roast chicken in her hand, she said with a complicated look: "I didn't expect Alex's taste was so strong. I thought he was in love with my little fresh."
"I think it's very likely that Lord Alex will love your little fresh one." Said Phyllis.
"Bean sprouts, why do you cover your heart when you say this?" Elena looks at Phyllis suspiciously.
"Well, that's right! Your highness, I have come to tell you an important piece of news. Felice's eyes brightened and her voice improved a little.
"Well? Has news come back to Snell? " Irina's eyes lit up.
Phyllis stepped forward two steps, lowered her figure and said, "no, it's about the news of a new group of captured elves. They will arrive at the border of wind forest in three days."
Irina's face suddenly became cold, holding her fist, and said, "Helena, the old witch, has been refusing to give up this matter for so many years. Since they don't want to come back, why should she take them back and use demons and orcs?"
"Princess, are you going to do it this time?" Phyllis looks at Elena with some worry.
"I've missed so many times before. This time, do you want to stand by? It's not my character. " Irina said with a sneer.
"However, your body has just recovered, and the spirit naturalization plan is agreed by her majesty. If you do it, Helena will not bear it any more. If she gathers several families to make trouble, your situation may be even more difficult." Phyllis said anxiously.
"This is not a problem for me five years ago." Irina shrugged her shoulders, flicked her finger on Phyllis's forehead and said with a smile, "OK, I'm hungry. Go and get me something delicious."
"Oh, it hurts!" Phyllis covers her forehead, looks at Elena with some bitterness, turns around and walks out of the cave. No one can change the decision made by the princess.
In the past, she thought that adult Alex might be able to, but now it seems that this kind of thing should not exist.
"Those guys dare to make waves again and bully my elves. It seems that they have forgotten my existence." With a sneer, Irina's eyes fell on the uncooked pheasant on one side, showing a kind of tangled expression: "does Alex really like roast chicken? But will little Amy like it? Maybe I should improve it for them... "
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The next morning, as soon as the alarm went off, MEG reached out and turned it off.
Sitting up, McGonagall stretched out. Although he made ice cream cakes in the middle of the night in the kitchen god proving ground, he had a good rest and was full of strength.
After a look at the ugly duckling, who was in danger and most of his body was hanging in the air, McGonagall got up to help him.
At this time, Amy turns around in her sleep, and her pink feet just kick the ugly duckling's face.
"Meow ~"
The ugly duckling uttered a cry of despair and fell directly from the cot. after rolling for two times, he sat down on the ground with a sad expression.
McGonagall shook his head with a smile. The same scene was on almost every day. He was too lazy to care about it. He got up and changed his clothes. After washing, he went downstairs to prepare the ingredients for the morning business.
This morning, McGonagall is going to launch steak as a new dish in the restaurant, while the ice cream cake McGonagall is not going to launch now. Instead, it will be used as a trump card when going to LoDo.
This kind of cake and ice cream perfect fusion product, not only can feel the ice cream cool feeling, but also can taste the cake silky taste, not fire is unreasonable.
As he prepared the ingredients, McGonagall thought about a meeting with hill that might change his fate.
Restaurant business has been on the right track, but the daily revenue relative to the high price of physical fitness point, or a drop in the bucket, which is one of the reasons why McGonagall took the risk to get the steam engine.
However, in addition to the huge profits that may be made, McGonagall steam engine has a more important consideration.
That's how to bind the two mountains, the Warren Buffet family and the city of chaos, to themselves.
More than three years ago, he didn't want to make the same mistake, so he had to make a different change from Alex. To become a co-existence of interests is undoubtedly a good way for the richest family and one of the strongest forces in the world to endorse himself.
"Father, look, the ugly duckling has a pair of little wings on its back!"
Just then, Amy's voice interrupted Meg's thoughts.