Chapter 1621

"Well?!"

Angela stares at McGonagall. She doesn't expect the words she wants to hear, so she says them out of McGonagall's mouth.

"A... crustacean?" Angela tried to restrain herself, looked MEG in the eye and asked, "when did you go?"

"Forget, I have a bad memory." McGonagall shakes his head slightly. The contract has arrived and the confidentiality agreement has been signed. Now the initiative is in his hands. Even if Angela knows something, it needs to be bound by the contract and can't be said casually.

"So what are you doing in the crustacean? I've heard it's a chaotic island. There's nothing special about it. " Angela asked, pretending to be curious.

"This one." MEG looked at Angela and said with a smile, "it's a secret."

"Ah! This guy Angela looked at McGonagall's face with a bad smile and wanted to clap a chair on his face. She felt that the answer was about to come out, but she was stuck by him.

As like as two peas, I had been there for a while. There was a restaurant called the aye Lobster Restaurant. The boss was called Hades. He made the lobster and the brewed beer exactly the same as I ate in the MCI restaurant. I want to ask, do you know each other? Angela was too lazy to make a detour. She looked at MEG and said directly.

"Hades? He is my apprentice MEG nodded.

"Apprentice?"

"Yes, there was a young lobster monster who came from all over the world and asked me for advice... Bah, I paid homage to my teacher and thought that he was sincere. So I took him as an apprentice and taught him how to make three kinds of crayfish and how to make beer. However, he shows off his cooking skills everywhere. I think he is stubborn and hard to teach. He has been expelled from his school and ordered not to mention his school to others. This flash has passed for many years. " Meg said with emotion.

"But I think he's older than you?" Angela asked, looking at MEG with some uncertainty.

"If the cooking skill is related to age, isn't everyone in the Julong clan a chef?" McGonagall asked.

"No... I mean, teenager?"

"He grows fast and looks old." MEG gave a dry cough.

Angela looked at McGonagall, dubious, always feel that there seems to be something wrong, but can not say what is wrong.

"I haven't heard from him for many years. What's the matter with him now? Still selling shrimp? " McGonagall asked, like a kind teacher who cared about his apprentice.

"I want to ask you more." Angela rolled her eyes, shook her head and said, "he was overthrown in the restaurant on the crustacean island. No one is missing."

"Well, I'm afraid we have no chance to see each other again." MEG sighed, dejected.

"Is he really the master of boss Hades?" Angela looked at McGonagall with a gloomy look and began to accept this strange setting. She even felt as if she had mentioned something she shouldn't have mentioned, which made McGonagall a little frustrated. She shrugged and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned this person."

"It doesn't matter. If you don't mention it, I've forgotten that I still have apprentices. Anyway, let's go in the past. There will always be apprentices." McGonagall regained his sunny smile and waved his hand.

"Ha?" Angela stares, a little unresponsive.

"What are your plans for coming to the city of chaos? Do you have any expectations for this job? " McGonagall changed the subject and asked, looking at Angela curiously.

At the beginning, she suddenly left the crustacean island and took away all the demons on the crustacean island. I don't know if she had the idea of the demons in the chaotic city this time.

"I think chaotic city is a very interesting and special city, so I plan to live here for a while." Angela nodded, thought a little, and said, "as for work, I'll stick to it for at least a year."

"Well, it's good." McGonagall nodded, and he didn't want to recruit another one-day tour employee. After getting Angela's promise, he got up and said, "do as you like. I'll take a nap first."

"Is that the end?" Angela stood up, still a little lost.

"Well, you are a qualified interviewer. When you meet me who is thirsty for talents, things will be easy." Meg said with a smile, turning up the stairs.

"There seems to be something wrong, and there seems to be nothing wrong." Angela sat back in her seat and took a sip of warm water. From today on, she also has a boss.

Before entering the bedroom, McGonagall took a look at Hannah, who was still seriously drawing in the study. Hannah, whose hair was messy and greasy, was tied up with a pencil at will, a pair of slippers on her feet, and a deformed pencil in her mouth, were thinking seriously.

Turning a top winemaker into a front-line drawing dog, MEG suddenly had a little conscience upset.

What a brilliant and beautiful youth it should be. Why should we learn to draw?

Hannah raised her head and saw MEG standing at the door. Her eyes lit up and she waved, "boss, come here and help me see if there is something wrong with this picture?"

McGonagall walked over and simply solved Hannah's problem. By the way, he helped her point out some obvious mistakes in the design, and then left with Hannah's admiration.

"That's great. The boss has solved the problem that I couldn't figure out for the past two days. Now we just need to complete the overall planning, and then we can start to try to build a prototype." Hannah took a sip from the thermos cup with medlar on one side, and again devoted herself to the work with high enthusiasm.

In the evening, Mia and they came to the restaurant one after another. They were surprised to see Angela sitting in the restaurant.

"To introduce you, this is Angela, the new employee of the restaurant." MEG got up and said.

"Hello, I'm Angela. I'm working in the restaurant from today on. I hope you can take care of me." Angela looked at the crowd with a smile and said, her eyes swept over the girls, and her eyes gradually brightened. My God, what kind of fairy restaurant is this? The waiters are so beautiful! Previously too concerned about crayfish, actually did not notice this.

"Why does this enchanting demon exude a familiar atmosphere? So is she... "Camilla looked at Angela, her eyes narrowed slightly, with an unusual feeling.

"She..." if Angela's eyes fell on Camilla, she also showed a trace of doubt. The other party seemed to be a vampire demon, elegant and beautiful, but her aura was completely different from that of other little sisters. "This is... The feeling of the same kind?"