Chapter 822

"Host! What are you doing? In the kitchen god test field, even if you drink brine, you can't commit suicide successfully! "

The system said a little flustered.

McGonagall's eyes are cold. He's fierce, but he's afraid of the system.

However, the taste of this smelly and fainting brine is unexpectedly soft after it is tasted. The odor gradually disappears. After a careful smell, there is even a strong smell. With the spread of brine on the tip of the tongue, the smell becomes more and more intense. It is not the fragrance of spices, but a more special fragrance. It is the fragrance of all kinds of food after a long time of fermentation, especially mellow.

"Gulu."

Meg's throat rolled and he swallowed a mouthful of brine.

The long fragrance wanders between the lips and teeth, and dissipates after a long time.

"It was the smell..." McGonagall's eyes slowly opened, full of unexpected color.

Stinky tofu is absolutely taboo food for him. It has never appeared on his menu. It's hard to understand that someone in the world can eat such stinky food that people just want to escape.

However, this mouthful of bittern has greatly improved Meg's taste. What kind of delicious flavor will be produced by the thick and mellow bittern and tofu? It's a delicious food to look forward to.

The smell in his mouth gradually dissipated, and the stench in the air came again. Although MEG didn't take an exaggerated step to jump a few meters away, he still stepped back, looked at the saucer in the pot, resisted the impulse to continue his life, closed his eyes, let his heart calm down, and then went to feel the taste in the air, Gradually decompose a part of the fragrance, and then let yourself focus on feeling the fragrance.

When he opened his eyes again, McGonagall felt that the smell in the air was not as pungent as before. Although it was still not a good smell, he could at least continue to make stinky tofu.

Cumbersome process means that it needs to spend more time to do each step well, and also need to link each step perfectly.

And that means McGonagall is more likely to go wrong.

"But

"No way."

"Not quite."

……

The system replied coldly. MEG was immersed in the stink and madly made stinky tofu.

He has forgotten what stink is. His nose only pursues all kinds of smell, and he will peel them to find the most harmonious proportion.

……

Didi... Didi

At five o'clock in the morning, Sally was woken up by a strange voice. The warm and comfortable quilt made her not want to open her eyes. She never felt that the quilt would be so soft and comfortable, and the bed and pillow were very soft, just like being trapped in a cotton ball.

"Wait... This is...!"

Sally suddenly opened her eyes, looking at the strange and a little familiar around everything, eyes gradually widened.

As if thinking of something, Sally suddenly turned to look at the side, there is no second person on the wide bed, which let her breathe a sigh of relief.

Then Sally took another look at the quilt. Her clothes and stockings were still in good condition. Although the cheongsam was a little messy, it should be the normal performance after wearing clothes to sleep.

Sally just completely relaxed and thought about it carefully. After sleeping with Anna yesterday, she just wanted to lie by the bed and close her eyes for a rest, but she was so tired that she fell asleep until dawn.

Thinking that it was Meg's bed, Sally's face turned red. Unexpectedly, she fell asleep in a man's bed and slept till dawn!

"But... When I was lying by the bed yesterday, it seemed that I was wearing shoes, so why..." Sally looked at the bedside, a pair of small black shoes with their ends facing out neatly.

"Isn't it..." Sally suddenly remembered that there seemed to be ants crawling on her feet in her sleep yesterday. Now she still has some impression that some of her red face has become more red.

Although I don't think MEG is a villain who will take advantage of others' danger, maybe it's just for her to have a better sleep, the thought of a man taking off his shoes and touching his feet still makes her feel ashamed and angry, and she wants to find a way to get in.

"Why? Sister Elsa, why are you here? What about your father? "

Amy was woken up by the alarm clock, sat up and looked at Sally on the big bed, some doubt asked.

"Sister Elsa didn't go back last night? Did you sleep with Uncle McGonagall? " Anna poked her head out from behind Amy, with the same curious look on her face

Ugly duckling grabs the bed and tries to keep herself from falling. She also stares at Sally.

Sally looked back at the three curious little guys with staring eyes. Her face suddenly panicked, no longer cold as before. She waved her hands and said, "it's not what you think."

"Wow! This is the first time Amy jumped down from the cot with a look of excitement, jumped to the cot, lifted a corner of the quilt, and said curiously, "well, where will my father hide?"

"Not in the quilt?"

"Under that bed?"

"Not under the bed, either." Anna put down the sheet and raised her head to shake her head.

The ugly duckling ran to the wardrobe excitedly and pulled the door.

Amy and Anna run to the wardrobe at the same time, then open the door to both sides.

There was nothing in the closet but neatly folded clothes.

"None of them."

Amy and Anna had a look of disappointment on their faces.

"Hoo..."

Sally breathed a sigh of relief, but on second thought, she felt that she wanted to cry without tears. Why did she feel that she had escaped a disaster? Clearly nothing happened! She just accidentally slept in Meg's bed.

"Don't worry, sister Elsa. Although we haven't found your father, we won't believe that nothing happened to you." Amy looked at Sally and comforted.

"Well, I've heard that when a man and a woman lie in the same bed, something will happen. But when the storyteller talks about this paragraph, my grandfather always covers my ears, but I believe it must be very important." Anna nodded, too.

Sally looks at Amy and Anna with her mouth slightly open. She suddenly feels that she can't tell even if she has ten mouths.

"It doesn't matter, sister Elsa. If you don't want others to know, we'll keep it a secret for you." Amy said with a smile. Then she put on her slippers and ran downstairs. Turning the corner, she just ran into MEG, who had just got up from the couch. She blurted out, "father, did you sleep with sister Elsa?"