Chapter 1615

"Well." McGonagall's eyebrows were slightly raised, but his voice was very calm.

"Is that the kind of crayfish that is spicy and spicy, and then super large?" Angela asked, because the enchanting eyes didn't work for MEG, so she could only use words to ask and answer.

"Well." McGonagall answered again and glanced at Angela from the corner of his eye. Can't the enchanter see anything?

After McGonagall's confirmation, Angela sighed a little disappointed and muttered, "well, although you can do it, it's certainly not as delicious as the guy from crustacean."

McGonagall didn't answer, and it wasn't said to him anyway.

"Do you know him? The man who sells crayfish on crustacean? It's the one with the most beautiful wife. " Angela asked, looking at MEG.

"I don't know." MEG shakes his head and looks at Angela. Does this guy miss his shrimp or his wife?

"His wife is really beautiful. She's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." Angela sighed with some regret.

"Girl, if you are hungry now, you can go to the front and have a look. There are several good restaurants over there. The taste is no worse than ours." McGonagall recommended with a smile that he regretted having her sit down for tea.

"Oh, I'm not hungry. I like your restaurant." Angela shakes her head and stares at Meg's eyes. Her long and narrow Danfeng eyes are slightly narrowed. She says with a kind of wonder, "don't you feel anything about me? Others want to keep me and expect something to happen to me, but you want to drive me away? "

"No feeling." McGonagall shook his head honestly. He had already jumped out of the low-level desire range and was not moved by a strange woman's bow and coquettish.

"Never mind. I'm very interested in your restaurant." Angela looks back at the restaurant with an indifferent face. In the transparent floor glass, there is a delicate restaurant, which makes people want to sit in.

"Whatever you want." McGonagall, too lazy to bother with her, drank all the tea in his hand, got up and began to clean up the tea set.

"Won't you sit and have tea with me again?" Angela asked, looking at MEG, who was carrying the tea set and putting away the couch to get in.

"I'm going to prepare for the business. I'm sorry I won't accompany you." McGonagall didn't reply.

"Can I go in and sit down?" Angela got up and looked forward.

"No way." McGonagall's voice was not negotiable, just like the door that had been closed.

"This guy..." Angela looked at the closed door in front of her and raised her eyebrows. "It's quite personal."

No male ever did this to her. This guy was the first... No, the second.

"Well, at least he left me a drink, which means he's not totally ruthless." Angela, holding the cup in her hand, muttered with a smile.

The two men who passed by were stunned when they saw this scene. They didn't come back until they ran into a big tree.

"Oh, man."

Angela glanced at the two embarrassed men who got up from the ground and turned their lips. The charm of my mother was still irresistible.

"It seems that I didn't come here specially for me, but after hearing about the reputation of crayfish. Now that he knows that the Lobster House on crustacean island is missing, it means that she should have come back to find them and persevered to find the city of chaos. " McGonagall put down his couch and watched Angela outside the door sink into thinking.

He didn't know much about her, but to his surprise, Elena seemed to have a good impression on her.

A demon can reach level 8 at such an age. Her talent and strength are amazing.

"Elena seems to have more contact with her. It's up to her to decide how to deal with it." McGonagall quickly convinced himself to start a series of preparations for the noon business.

Phyllis and Mia come to the restaurant one after another.

"There's a very beautiful little sister outside. Although she has racial talent, it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful little sister." Abelmia came in, some of them were surprised.

"Yes, she looks young, but she exudes the charm of people can't move their eyes." Rina nodded, with a trace of envy. She felt that she was full of the smell of a man. Staying in the kitchen was like a professional cook, not a cook.

"Well, it's just a little more meat." Barbara snorted and took a look at her flat airport. She was a little frustrated.

"A rare level 8 demon with great talent." Elizabeth said.

Everyone was talking about the beautiful and powerful demon at the door. Jane came to the kitchen with some surprise and some worry. Looking at MEG who was stewing tofu, she whispered: "boss, Angela, who used to stay in the shop for two days when she was in chitose Island, is now outside the door."

"Well, I saw it and had a cup of tea with her." MEG nodded with a smile.

"Well?" Jane was stunned for a moment. Before she came to the city of chaos, McGonagall had repeatedly told her not to tell others about what happened on the chitose island. But now miss Angela came to the city of chaos, she might recognize them, and then shake out what happened on the chitose island. Isn't McGonagall worried at all?

"Did she see you when she came in?" MEG asked, looking at Jane.

"I should have seen it." Jane nodded. She was so surprised that she couldn't help looking at Angela more. When they were looking at each other, she saw Angela's surprise.

"In this case..." McGonagall pondered. He fooled himself, but forgot about Jane. It seems that he still needs to have in-depth communication with Angela.

"Need to be silenced?" Jane asked in a low voice.

"That's not the case." McGonagall looked at the tangled Jane, shook her head with a smile, thought a little, and said, "you don't have to worry about this. I'll deal with it."

"Well." Jane nodded and didn't ask much. Anyway, the boss and the landlady can solve everything. She doesn't need to worry about it.

"Just now that girl with a little golden horn on her head, how can she feel familiar?" Angela, who has stood up from the stool and is in the line, looks at the direction of the door thoughtfully.

If you have confirmed your eyes, the other person should have seen you.

"Who could it be?" Angela thought the girl looked very familiar, but she couldn't identify herself for a moment.

"Sister Angela, how did you come to the city of chaos?" At this time, a soft voice rang out beside him.