"Isn't it just drawing a picture? Although Party A's requirements are a little higher, at least it doesn't require a little more round. " McGonagall looked at Hannah in her arms, carried her upstairs, put her in the bunk of her study, and covered her.

There is floor heating in the room, the temperature is suitable, it is a good place to sleep.

"I hope this machine is reliable." MEG went downstairs, took the stack of drawings and went out to the next blacksmith's shop.

MEG gave Mo Bai the job of making wine maker. He knew a lot of excellent dwarf blacksmiths. After confirming that the drawings were all right, he decided to buy Meg's business. In addition to the agreed amount, he also paid three portions of Yangzhou fried rice a day, which was delivered directly to the door.

Once the project starts, it's bound to be very busy. There's no time to wait in line for an hour or two to eat at the door of McMillan's restaurant. So McGonagall readily agrees to this request and asks Hannah to deliver the food. Anyway, she has nothing to do recently.

"Don't hurry, boss Mai. I'll show you something." Mo Bai calls MEG who is ready to leave and leads him to the vacant room next door.

In the open room, there are some pieces of iron and tools scattered on the ground, and in the middle of the room, there is something as high as one person and covered by black cloth.

"What's this?" MEG had doubts.

Mo Bai comes forward and tears off the black cloth. A gun appears in McGonagall's sight.

"This is my latest improved automatic firing gun. After changing the ignition mode, the firing efficiency has been greatly improved, and the firing distance and hit rate have also been greatly improved. Now it can accurately hit fixed targets 500 meters away, with a radius of 100 meters and a maximum range of 800 meters." Mo Bai said excitedly.

McGonagall's eyes brightened, went forward and circled the cannon, nodded and praised, "great progress."

"It all depends on boss Mai." Mo Bai scratched his head a little embarrassed. If it wasn't for boss Mai's ideas, he didn't know how to improve.

"I just said a little idea. It's entirely up to you to complete it to the present level." McGonagall said with a smile, for Mo Bai's hands-on ability and ability in artillery, really surprised.

"It's just that this kind of power is not as powerful as the fireball skill of the third level magician for the dragon." Mo Bai sighed, but his face soon showed a confident smile, "but I recently discussed with several fire magicians that if some active fire elements were added to the explosive, it might make the explosive more powerful, but the specific implementation has not been decided yet."

"It's a good direction." McGonagall nodded and agreed. He didn't know much about explosives in his previous life, and he didn't know how to make powerful explosives. After all, this is a world with magic. Adding restless magic elements is a good way to increase the power of bombs.

Coming out of the blacksmith shop, McGonagall was going to return to the restaurant, but after a look at the sunshine, he changed direction and walked towards the park.

Aden square has the largest park in the city of chaos. It hasn't snowed for some time. It's almost snowed. Only a little ice remains in the dark corner where the sun can't shine.

The children were playing in the park, while the adults sat down and talked and laughed with each other.

Good sunshine, dispel the chill of winter, people's mood also seems to be relaxed and happy.

"You say you have kidney deficiency? Don't look for those quack doctors who cheat money. I'll tell you a good place. Go to the Maimi restaurant and order a Buddha jump wall. It's a holy tonic. It's good for kidney deficiency. It doesn't contain sugar. It's more effective than taking half a year's medicine. It's good for your mother-in-law to be taken by you. "

"You said you don't have a good memory recently? Then go to the Maimi restaurant. Eat more fish head with chopped peppers. Your brain is better than your grandson's. You won't have a headache in tutoring homework in the future. "

"You said that your skin is dry, your face is yellow, your wrinkles are deep, and your husband is away from home? Hurry up and arrange the tofu in the Maimi restaurant. Eat a bowl every day. Within a month, your husband will be the bridegroom every day. "

"Where on earth is this Maimi restaurant? Is it a drugstore? "

"You don't know? This is the best restaurant in the city of chaos. However, it's not entirely wrong to say that the drugstore has many problems. Even doctors and magicians can't help it. But it's just a good thing to have a meal in the Maimi restaurant. It's a pleasure to eat delicious food. Where can we find such a good thing? "

MEG was walking sideways from a group of big aunts who were chatting in the park. His face was red. I didn't expect it to circulate in the rivers and lakes. Is he not the best cook? How do you feel like a quack doctor?

However, he has a sense of accomplishment when he heard that so many people have harvested delicious food in the McMillan restaurant, but also got some unexpected joy.

McGonagall doesn't want to respect himself as a doctor. It's disrespect for his profession, but he doesn't mind continuing to do what he's doing now, so that more guests can benefit from it, and even some can change their lives. It's also a great encouragement for him.

After walking around the park, MEG turned to the ice cream shop. Although the weather was cold, it didn't stop the enthusiasm of the children and young people. The business of the ice cream shop was still very good. Mia and they were very busy. When the work here was over, they had to go to the restaurant to continue preparing for the noon business.

"Ice cream, isn't it ice? Why do so many people like to eat? And it's still cold like this? " Angela stood by the ice cream machine, watching MIA hand the ice cream to the guests, her face full of confusion.

In this weather, even if ordinary people want to get ice, it is not a painful thing. As for the different colors of ice cream, it should be something with a certain color.

"Angela, would you like an ice cream? You haven't eaten yet, have you? " Mia handed the last ice cream to a little girl, looked back at Angela and asked with a smile.

"I..." Angela is not very interested in ice cream. In such cold weather, even if she stays in a warm room, she doesn't want to eat cold food.

"Ice cream is really delicious. I'll treat you to it. Which flavor do you want?" Abelmia asked with a smile.

Angela looked at abelmia, hesitated for a moment and said, "I want a strawberry."