Dining room balcony
"Father, I'm thirsty. I want to drink water. Please wait for me here. I'll come up soon." Amy put the sword aside, turned and ran downstairs.
"Little one." McGonagall grinned and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Now practicing sword is one of his daily activities. Practicing for an hour before going to bed every night is of great benefit to his mastery of sword technique.
"But after nearly an hour of practice, I'm a little thirsty." McGonagall put the sword aside and went downstairs. He was still a little worried and asked Amy to pick up the water himself.
McGonagall went to the first floor stairs and was about to go out, but he held his feet again and looked carefully in the direction of the door.
Amy, who was supposed to be drinking water, grabbed her neck in one hand and dragged two Sanhua ducks towards the door. Her small appearance made MEG funny and distressed. She thought in her heart with some doubts: "what is Amy going to do?"
"Meow, meow."
The ugly duckling followed, barking anxiously, and his eyes were full of worry.
"Shh, ugly duckling, shut up!" Amy glanced back at the duckling, then looked in the direction of the stairway and whispered, "if my father finds out, it's not good."
"Meow." The ugly duckling gave a weak cry and didn't dare to make any more noise.
"Can't I find out yet?" McGonagall leaned out his head again and looked curiously at Amy who had already come to the door. The little guy deliberately avoided him and dragged two three flower ducks. Where are they going?
Amy put down the two Sanhua ducks. The two Sanhua ducks, who were strangled by life, gasped and wriggled in horror, trying to stay away from Amy.
"No running!" Amy grabs the two ducks' necks again, and then tries to reach the door handle on tiptoe. With a click, the door lock opens and a crack appears.
"Hoo." Amy took a breath and looked back at the two Sanhua ducks struggling in her hands. She released her hands and let them breathe. Then she took their necks and walked out of the door again.
McGonagall poked his head and looked out. All he could see was Amy's back holding two ducks, but he didn't go far. Instead, he put two ducks down at the door, as if he had said something to them, and then a fire appeared in his hand.
"Are you going to bake it directly?" MEG picked his eyebrows, went to the door quietly, and looked out.
Two Sanhua ducks look at Amy in horror. The ugly duckling is also in front of the two ducks with a worried face. However, when they look at the flame in Amy's hand, they have some fear in their eyes.
Amy looked at the red top three flower duck, squatted down slowly, looked forward to saying: "such a fat ugly duck, roast must be very delicious, just like the roast goose shop in the square, roasted into gold, directly broke a leg to eat, must be super happy."
"Quack, quack, quack!"
Two Sanhua ducks flapped their wings in horror, trying to stay away from the devil, but their legs were tied, and they were tied together. They couldn't move for half a minute. They could only watch the flame slowly approaching and feel the terrible high temperature.
"Well, I wanted to eat you, but the ugly duckling is so pitiful, so I decided to let you go. I can't let the ugly duckling experience the pain of losing his parents when he was young." Amy sighed. The flame in her hand suddenly shrunk to the size of a chopstick. She scratched between the legs of the two Sanhua ducks, and the rope tied to their feet turned to ashes.
The two Sanhua ducks, who felt the heat of their crotch, were paralyzed directly, with a blank face. They didn't seem to understand what had happened and even forgot to run away.
"If you don't leave, I'll go back. My father is going to make you roast duck tomorrow." Amy's eyes began to move again.
"Gaga!!"
Two Red Crowned three flower ducks seemed to come back to their senses, fluttering their wings and flying towards the square. One of them almost ran into a tree because of excessive panic, knocked down a dead leaf, turned into two black spots and disappeared in the sky.
"Meow, meow!"
The ugly duckling looks at the flying Sanhua duck excitedly, then turns to look at Amy and rubs her feet with her little head.
"I was afraid of the ugly duckling." MEG smiles and shakes his head. The little guy is very kind.
"Well, I know you're happy." Amy touched the ugly duckling's head, looked at the enjoyment expression on his face, and said with a smile, "but have you ever heard that the father owes the son?"
"Meow ~"
The ugly duckling looked at Amy in a puzzled way.
"It's OK. You'll understand later." Amy picked up the ugly duckling with a smile, looked at the sky again, turned to the restaurant and muttered with regret: "it's really sad to see two roast ducks flying away, but how can I tell my father? It took him a day to catch them.... "
McGonagall quietly disappeared from the stairs. The little guy must be worried that he would not agree, so he secretly let the two ducks go. However, he was a little curious about what reason the little guy would tell him about it.
"Father, please drink water."
MEG waited on the balcony for a while. Amy came out with a water cup in her hands and tried to lift the master to MEG.
"Well, thank you, Amy." McGonagall took a drink from the glass with a smile, and the little guy knew how to honor him first.
Amy looked up at MEG and said with an apologetic look: "sorry, father, I let those two ugly ducklings go, because I think the ugly ducklings will be sad."
"It doesn't matter. It's encouraging to be able to understand a friend's feelings." MEG smiles, shakes his head, and looks at Amy with admiration.
It's not only because the kid knows how to be considerate of his friends, but also because he doesn't try to lie. It's important for him to be frank with him.
Amy grinned and nodded, "well, it doesn't matter. Although I let them go, their children are still in my hands. Sooner or later, they will come back."
MEG laughed helplessly, then touched Amy's head and said, "let's practice sword for a while and go back to sleep."
"Yes, yes." Amy nodded, picked up the sword on one side, and then followed MEG to practice.
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The next morning, abemia looked at MEG, who had just made breakfast for everyone. She was full of curiosity and asked, "boss, what is stinky tofu?"