McGonagall soon arrived at lanteste and met the high priest Dexter.

McGonagall hired the fish people of landister to help catch the fleeing crayfish, each of which can be exchanged for 100 fried chicken shells.

Dexter readily accepted McGonagall's request and ordered all the fishermen who could leave lantiste to go out and catch the crayfish.

Take the crayfish base as the center, spread out to find crayfish species.

"I received a letter from Gina the day before yesterday. It happened that Mr. McGonagall left the restaurant to collect materials. I didn't expect that you were at sea." Dexter looked at MEG and said with a smile.

"There are countless ingredients in the sea. It's a good place to find inspiration and ingredients." McGonagall said with a smile, what can he do? The system calls him out with an order. It's not OK if he doesn't come.

"Do you need anything else? If it's not convenient for you, we can do anything for you. " Dexter said that McGonagall is a savior for randist, and the mud shell he created is rescuing randist from the abyss.

"At present, we just need to catch those fleeing prawns and lock them back in my crayfish base, which is the biggest thing." McGonagall shook his head. With the help of landist, his confidence in completing the task increased a lot. After all, in the sea, landist is the real overlord.

Crayfish... Just crayfish.

Tell Dexter where he is now. If the fisherman catches a shrimp, he can go ashore and give it to him directly. McGonagall will drive the submarine back to crustacean island.

On the way back, McGonagall happened to meet a group of crayfish. The fishing net was mercilessly harvested and more than 500 crayfish were captured, including three species.

"This wave is rich." McGonagall looked back at the crayfish in the water tank and suddenly felt the charm of going to the sea. Anyway, the two-hour rental time has not yet arrived. McGonagall drove a submarine to sweep around the water, captured more than 1000 crayfish and returned with a full load.

"System, would you like to keep these crayfish for me first?" On the way back, McGonagall said to himself.

"When you wanted to leave, you left, and now you want to come back? Go away

"You're really a talent..." McGonagall raised his eyebrow. He had no choice but to pull the submarine to the shore. Then he jumped out of the submarine with more than 1000 crayfish in his hand, carrying three kinds of shrimps alone.

Along the way, the fishermen looked at McGonagall's huge net bag with a look of shock.

"The boss... Is a real werewolf."

A fisherman who had seen MEG swallowed his saliva and said in a daze.

McGonagall sighed in his heart. He also wants to keep a low profile. There's no way. Strength doesn't allow it.

Ten kings hall was robbed of the Treasury in broad daylight, and five halls were bombed. It can be said that the face was lost.

So the streets are full of members of the ten kings Hall who are searching for suspicious people, and even some demons who are directly executed on the spot can be seen.

MEG carried the crayfish, avoided the running dogs of the ten kings hall, and went back to the restaurant.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw Elena and Amy digging a hole in the corner.

"What are you doing?" MEG put down the crayfish and looked at them with some doubts.

"Here it is." Amy asked MEG to look behind the rockery.

McGonagall looked forward and saw that the three demons who were tied into rice dumplings with cloth in their mouths were looking at him in horror. From the epaulets on their shoulders, we could see that they belonged to the ten kings hall.

"Found out?" McGonagall asked, looking back at Elena, who had dug a big hole for three people.

"No, but they're going to search the restaurant, and they're going to fight me and Amy." Amy shook her head.

"This pit is very artistic." McGonagall reached out and took three demons, who were frantically struggling because of their panic, out from behind the rockery. As soon as they threw them into the pit, each of them had a shovel cover. They were honest immediately. They picked up the shovel to brush and cover the soil, and then stepped on a few feet, which immediately became very smooth.

"Pour some water, will there be a nest of demons next year?" Amy took the cup and poured some water on it. She asked expectantly.

"Maybe." MEG nodded with a smile.

"But, father, where did you catch so many prawns?" Amy noticed the crayfish coming back from McGonagall's premise and asked with surprise.

"The sea."

"Can I have two prawns at night?" Amy asked expectantly.

"Of course, millet can eat as many as you like." McGonagall touched Amy's head and poured all the crayfish into the pool.

The delicious crayfish with minced garlic is loved by many customers. Before the opening time of five o'clock, customers have been queuing up at the door of the restaurant.

There is no limit to crayfish. You can eat as much as you want, but the crayfish are caught by the fishermen. They sell as many as they have in the pool until they are sold out.

Demons with a good appetite can eat a whole pot at a time. If there are more demons like this, the ones behind can't eat at all. Therefore, it has become a choice for many demons to queue up in advance.

However, to the surprise of the guests, today the big pool in the corner is full of crayfish, which is about to burst. It seems that the guests have a good appetite at night.

"Thirteen spice crayfish, new taste, try it." McGonagall came out with a few pots of crayfish, and the smell came to his face, making the glasses of the three people sitting at the table shine at the same time.

"My father is so wonderful. He has made a new flavor of prawns." Amy hugged MEG, who was leaning over to put the plate, and gave him a smack on the cheek.

"When you go back, my father will make more prawns for you." He was praised by Xiaoxingan, and McGonagall was radiant and smiling.

"Well, I'll have two large ones, too." Amy stretched out two white fingers and hooked them like a rabbit's ears.

"Eat as much as you want." MEG nodded. There was no way to refuse.

Jane looked at this scene with envy. She had little impression of her father. She only heard her mother say that her father was killed by other demons to save them. Later, she didn't see many demons who were good to her children, so she didn't envy other people's fathers.

However, looking at the boss's love for Xiao AI, the sweet and warm feeling made her envious.

If his father was still there, maybe he would love her so much.

"Well, it's delicious!" Irina grabs the crayfish, peels the shell, dips the meat in the soup and takes a big bite.

Hemp, spicy, fresh, fragrant, sweet, tender, crisp... The wonderful taste bloomed in her mouth and brightened her eyes.