Chapter 1273

"Boss, I suggest you change the seat of the bald eagle. It's not very practical." MEG took the deposit from the trainer and said with a smile.

"Others may not be very practical, but isn't it good for you and your wife?" The trainer took a look at Barbara and said with a smile, but he secretly scolded MEG for being a beast. Such a little girl can do it.

Barbara blushed, but for Meg's hand behind her to calm down, she would have kicked this stinky guy and that stupid bird away.

"That's quite reasonable. I'll see you next time I go out." McGonagall said with a smile. She pulled Barbara's coat and walked towards the chaotic city. Today everything is going well, and she killed the old man. She's in a good mood.

At the same time, it also makes the elves lose the confidence to fight against Nolan, which is a small contribution to world peace.

And got the new reward of the system - a flying restaurant, not 80 mph, but Mach 5.

This speed is far faster than the limit speed of the world's top fighters in previous generations, which makes McGonagall look forward to what the Flying Fortress looks like.

According to the system, the flight restaurant is independent, and it is not transformed on the basis of the original restaurant. At present, it is managed by the system temporarily, and it can request to put it in when necessary.

"It's a great tool to go on holiday." McGonagall thought to himself that he had already begun to think about the next holiday. Maybe he could take the restaurant staff and friends to the sunny beach in the south to bask in the sun, blow the sea breeze, and then have a beach barbecue.

"Host, the flying restaurant is an important place for the host to grow up, and it is also an artifact to open a restaurant quickly in other places. Please don't regard it simply as an aircraft, which is a serious blasphemy to the flying restaurant!" The system sternly warned.

"The Maimi restaurant is running well. Why do I have to run to other places to open a restaurant? The process of accumulating popularity, apart from making less money, can't improve my cooking skills. " McGonagall curled his lips and disagreed with the system.

"A true Kitchen God will not be confined to one place, but can only become a true Kitchen God by cooking ten thousand dishes and traveling ten thousand miles. I hope the host can understand this truth." The system has a long way to go.

"Come on, how long will it take?" McGonagall picked his eyebrows. As soon as he heard the bullshit of the system, he felt that things were not so simple. I'm afraid he really had to go to other places.

The black fog mentioned by the system before also made him care.

There was something wrong with the breath of death on Berg. If it wasn't for the blessing of Elena's holy light, he might not have been able to kill the black tiger with that sword.

The breath that doesn't belong to this world is eroding all the existence with life. For this world, I'm afraid it's not just affecting the cooking system.

"The system will continue to monitor the black fog. If the physical method is still unable to effectively control the black fog, the host needs to go to the farm and ranch to clear the black fog. The time is at least one week later, and the time limit is not fixed, which is mainly based on the removal efficiency of the host." The system reaches the road.

"In other words, I'll help you clean up the black fog. I'll work for you, right? What's the salary? " McGonagall asked.

"Host, you are wrong to say that! How can this work for me? It's to maintain the food supply chain of Maimi restaurant, not for this system. "

"I don't care. When we meet the black fog, let's calculate according to the volume. You give me a copper coin to clear 11 cubic centimeters. Is the price very reasonable? It's a black fog that even a great and powerful system like you can't solve. "

"It seems that this is the truth. The black fog is really stubborn, and its drug resistance is getting stronger and stronger. Even if the system has been known for 500 million years, there is no way to completely eliminate it..." the system ponders, and seems to waver.

"That's settled." MEG turned into the side alley and tore off his beard and his broad robe.

Barbara then took off her veil and Cape, put it in the bag that Meg had handed, and resumed her routine.

"Do you know the leader of the night elves today? Is that the beautiful princess? " Barbara followed McGonagall out of the alley, walked two steps, and McGonagall side by side, full of curiosity asked.

"She came to the restaurant for dinner." MEG nodded.

Barbara's eyes brightened, full of anticipation, and said, "will she come to the McMillan today? Phyllis and Sheryl are back. She seems to have a good relationship with them

"I don't know. You seem to be looking forward to her coming?" McGonagall slightly eyebrows, some unexpected looking at Barbara, purple has gone to pick up Elena, she is naturally to come to the restaurant today, but it should not be in the daytime.

"Of course, I like her so much!" Barbara immediately nodded, her eyes full of adoring little stars.

"You can't..." McGonagall showed some vigilance in his eyes and hesitated: "Camilla didn't do anything to you on the way, did she?"

"She's flying around with my collar. It's freezing me into a dog." Barbara turned a blind eye and did not want to recollection, but there was some excitement: "you don't see that princess's Royal Highness is cool, like a queen, so that everyone wants to obey her."

"Maybe so." McGonagall nodded slightly, with a smile on his lips. It seemed pleasant to hear people praise his daughter-in-law.

"You don't have to think about it. Her man is a super powerful knight, riding a cool purple Griffin to save her. Although she can't see her face, she must be a very great man." Barbara clenched her hands in her heart, as if still immersed in the scene of the knight extending her hand to Elena. Then she looked up at MEG and sighed, "you're far behind him."

"Yes, there's no way." McGonagall nodded deeply, and he really couldn't compare.

But it seems that Elena is really charming. She can make Barbara, who has always been trying to play a proud role, become a little fan. She is also a little cute.

Barbara took a look at MEG. She seemed to think her words were a little heavy. She coughed and said, "I mean, you really can't compare with him. But compared with ordinary men, you can still count

With that, Barbara added, "of course, I want to reiterate that I don't mean I like you."

"Yes, I don't like children either." MEG patted Barbara on the head and strode off with a smile.

"Well! I'm not a kid! I'm a woman already Barbara looked at McGonagall's back, stamped her feet in anger, looked down at her chest and muttered, "it's so big already!"