Chapter 1517

"It seems that you can't eat today. Do you need me to send you to other places?" The coachman asked thoughtfully, looking back at MEG, who raised a corner of the car curtain.

"No, that's it." MEG handed three silver coins to the driver, lifted the curtain and went out.

"There's boss Mai!" Soon someone saw MEG, with a high drink, all eyes fell on MEG.

"Boss Mai, we need you to give us an explanation!"

"It's hard to explain. People need at least two bowls of bean curd to coax them. Hum."

"Boss Mai, I've brought a large family to eat hot pot. I won't be pigeon tonight, will I?"

All of you said a word to me, the voice was full of resentment and the anger of waiting for a long time to open the door.

"Well?" The coachman looked at MEG in surprise. He didn't expect this.

"Actually I..." McGonagall looked at the excited guests and tried to explain the situation today.

"Well, you don't have to talk about it. Just go and cook." A big girl standing in the front row interrupted MEG with a wave of her hand.

"Yes, hurry to cook."

The guests echoed, hoping to carry him directly into the restaurant.

It's hard to be gracious. McGonagall really can't announce that he won't be open tonight. After a little thought, he nodded and said, "OK, we'll wait another ten minutes, and the restaurant will open. However, because we haven't made business preparations in advance, there are many dishes that we won't have, including hot pot that needs to cook soup in advance."

"Alas --"

There was a sigh in the crowd.

"Well, it's enough to open the door."

Someone murmured bitterly, and immediately got a group of sympathetic nods.

"Be good. Don't make trouble. If you make trouble, knock your head off." Amy jumped out of the car with a gentle smile.

All of a sudden silence, want to laugh and want to make, but also worry about the boss play really, had to hold.

"Is that all right?" The coachman looked at the calm guests in surprise. This year's guests can't do it. Is that ok? That was not the case with those guests back then!

"Thank you, master." MEG and the coachman said a word, holding Amy toward the door of the restaurant.

Gina and Phyllis got out of the car.

"Neither of the masters is here today?" Walking to the door, Amy looked back at the long line at the door and was surprised.

"Maybe something's up today?" McGonagall was also a little surprised. Crassus just said that he had something to send Amy back early, and Julian was not there. I don't know if the two of them are going to fight.

McGonagall opened the door, put Amy down, and said to Phyllis, "Phyllis, you start to cut and match the ingredients you need tonight, and cancel the dishes that need to be cooked for a long time..."

"I'm ready for the dishes, and I said," where have you all been? " A sort of sullen voice rang out.

McGonagall looked up at the kitchen door. Camilla leaned against the kitchen door, with a kind of resentment in her eyes.

"Yes, I left us at home and didn't even have a bite to eat." Irina also turned out of the kitchen and leaned against the other kitchen. She was disappointed and said, "the food she made is terrible. Sure enough, vampires eat raw because they can't cook."

"It's just... It's not..." Camilla blushed and said in embarrassment, "we just don't want to waste time on this kind of thing, noble vampire. Time is precious."

McGonagall took a pity look at Camilla and probably guessed what happened when Camilla and Irina were alone when they were no longer together.

"Is that what sheep think?" Amy looks at Camilla curiously and asks.

"How can a lowly sheep compare with a noble vampire?" Camilla is right.

"But sheep eat grass, too." Meg said with a smile.

"You..." Camilla choked, but she didn't know how to refute. She turned her head and snorted angrily.

"Something happened this afternoon, so we all went out. We didn't prepare the ingredients. I went upstairs to change my clothes, and then we were going to start business. Let's get ready." McGonagall said and walked quickly up the stairs.

"What happened?" Irina asked.

"There's a villain who's taken sister Rina, so we're going to take her as the villain." Amy answered hastily.

"Yes, princess." Phyllis confirmed.

"I'm not a friend at all if you don't call me for such a thing." Irina sighed. "The city of chaos is so comfortable that there's no big news."

"It was an emergency. There was no time to inform everyone." McGonagall came downstairs and looked at Elena. "Besides, the opponent is too weak. We promised not to use yours first."

"All right." Irina curled her lips and soon picked up a little more interest and said, "when are we going to set out for the twilight forest?"

"All in all, it's time to start the day after tomorrow." MEG thought about it.

"Good." Irina nodded and walked up the stairs, saying, "I'll go upstairs and have a rest."

"Yes, princess. I'll bring you dinner later." Said Phyllis very consciously.

Elena stopped, thought for a moment, then turned back and said, "steak, medium rare."

"All right." McGonagall and Phyllis answered almost at the same time.

Irina turned her lips slightly and went upstairs.

When Irina disappeared at the end of the stairs, Camilla looked at MEG and said, "I'll have my steak, medium rare, too."

"OK, I'll fry the skin for you." MEG went into the kitchen, took two steaks out of the fridge and began to fry them.

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"I didn't expect that blaze did such a thing behind my back!" A middle-aged elf with long golden hair looked at Roland in shock. After a while, he bowed his head and said, "Lord of the temple, godala didn't discipline the inspector strictly and didn't investigate and deal with his problems in time. I'm guilty."

Roland stared at godala with deep eyes and kept silent for a while. He said: "the problem of the inspection department is very serious. As the deputy chief of the Department, you are responsible for it. The grey temple is the law executor, representing the authority of the chaotic city and bearing the trust of the residents of the chaotic city. Once the moth appears in the grey temple, it will cause a serious blow to the authority of the grey temple.

From today on, you will no longer be in charge of the inspection department. At present, there is no one in charge of the reserve department. You should be in charge of it for a while. "

"At your disposal." Godala replied, looking down with a cold flash in his eyes, but with no change in his face.

"The establishment of the grey temple is to better protect and serve the residents of the chaotic city, not to be superior to everyone. This is the first rule of the grey temple, remember?" Roland asked, looking at godala.

Godala hesitated, nodded and said, "yes."

"Just remember." Roland turns away.