Chapter 1666

"I don't mind buying more kitchen knives if he wants to." McGonagall said with a smile, master ROM's products, even if it's just kitchen knives, can be sold at a sky high price.

Like the fat head fish in his hand, there is no pressure to take it out with the level 10 knight.

However, I didn't expect that master ROM was an old man selling kitchen knives in Amy's heart. It seems that it is necessary for him to introduce the identity of the people around her.

Otherwise, she may feel that her master is a magic potion seller and an old man who has nothing to do.

"So..." Amy thought for a while, and said, "I'll persuade him to sell us some more kitchen knives."

"Well, if you can persuade him to forge a weapon for you, it would be better." McGonagall said with a smile.

"Weapons? I think the magic wand that master gave me is very good. " Amy looked at MEG in a puzzled way.

"It's just an initial piece of equipment that can be used before you grow into a great magician, but when you become more powerful, it's not enough to support your strength." McGonagall said with a smile: "although it's a weapon that your master has made for you, they are not real forgers after all. If master ROM can forge a weapon for you, it will be a weapon that will last you a lifetime."

"So, do I have to use a kitchen knife when I grow up?" Amy thought for a moment and asked.

"Cough..." McGonagall coughed two times. He couldn't help laughing, touched Amy's head and said, "OK, it's too early to think about this. Go and play with the ugly duckling."

"Meow, meow."

The ugly duckling with a small schoolbag on one side wagged his tail suspiciously, rubbed Amy's calf with his head, and then lay down on the instep of her foot, rolled in the same place, and began to be coquettish.

"Stupid ugly duckling, I dropped my schoolbag on the floor." Amy kicked open the duckling, picked up the bag on the ground and patted it.

"Meow?"

The ugly duckling is lying on his back with an innocent face. Don't I have a cute schoolbag?

"No, thank you!"

Amy gave it a white look.

"Meow ~"

The ugly duckling covers her eyes with lovelessness.

"Although it seems strange to use a kitchen knife, since my father said that he would use a weapon forged by my grandfather when he grew up, I'd better let him make one for me. I just don't know if the two masters will be angry." Amy put her bag in the counter and thought hard with her chin.

Mia and Barbara have arrived at the restaurant ahead of time, chatting and waiting for dinner.

"What are young girls talking about now?" Barbara asked curiously.

"This..."

You look at me, I look at you, look at each other, for a moment was silent.

All of them are young girls, but none of them are normal ordinary girls.

Abemia has been exploited in the back kitchen for many years. Barbara has been in the palace of the land of the moon. Elizabeth has been burdened with many responsibilities and hatred since childhood. Gina only knows how to learn magic since childhood. Jane works hard to survive on the crustacean island every day. Angela is not a qualified demon. As for Camilla, she should not be a girl.

If you care about it seriously, the only one who can be regarded as an ordinary girl is Rina.

But she would be busy in the kitchen making hot pot seasoning, too busy to participate in their conversation.

"When I was just after school, I heard my little sister on the road talking about her figure." Amy looked at the crowd and said with a smile, "so young sisters should be talking about figure?"

"Figure?"

After hearing the words, people looked at the people around them. They looked at some parts of the room for a while, and then slipped over to see the next person without leaving any trace.

Barbara shrank back a little and suddenly regretted that she had asked the question.

"Sister MIA has a good figure. Although she looks thin, her lines are perfect. The most important thing is that she has breasts!" Phyllis pokes her head out and looks at MIA enviously.

"I have, too." Gina sat up straight, tightening her full lines.

"I have, too." Angela gets up confident.

Elizabeth clasped her hands and did not speak, but it was better than all words.

Jane stares at the crowd. Today, she finds that the ladies are in good shape.

"I..." Barbara looked at the crowd, immediately frustrated, whispered: "still growing body..."

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly became pleasant and relaxed.

Barbara bit her lip, but she didn't feel ridiculed. She just didn't understand. Mia, they are girls with good figure. What's her figure?

"It's OK. Barbara is still a little girl. If she eats more bean curd every day, she will grow faster." Mia smiles, embraces Barbara's shoulder and encourages.

"The deputy director of our school is 68 years old. She is about the size of Barbara's sister." Amy reminded.

The crowd was stunned, and then burst into a greater laughter.

Barbara's eyebrows are gradually raised, and she suddenly has a sense of crisis. If it has nothing to do with her age, won't she... Grow up?

McGonagall could not help but smile as he listened to the happy conversation of the girls in the kitchen, but this topic was not suitable for him to participate in, so he continued to grind tofu quietly.

The topic of young girls is not only about body shape, clothing, love between men and women, childhood anecdotes, the ideal type of the future, whether or not to have children... Talk about life, talk about ideals, and talk about the topic of one day.

It's just that the lives of the girls in the restaurant are too monotonous. Of course, what's more important is that they are not very good at arousing the topic of high participation, which leads to the low-level topic of who is in good shape.

Otherwise, let's sit here and talk about the interesting and secret stories of all ethnic groups, such as the history of the fierce ascendancy of the former clan leader of the ice giant dragon clan, the story of the ancestor of the new ascendant of the vampire eating grass, or the rise and fall of the Meizu. These are all good topics that can be talked about for three days and three nights at random, and there is absolutely no need to worry about the wonderful degree.

"It seems that it's very necessary to find a time to build a group restaurant and teach these girls who are not very good at making friends how to chat." McGonagall thought in his heart that he would have a holiday tomorrow, but the opening day of Ruina's Mai Rui hot pot shop could only be postponed.

"The food is ready. Let's get ready for dinner." MEG came out of the kitchen with a tray.

We consciously went to the restaurant to serve the meal by ourselves.

"Boss, what's my figure?" Barbara looked at MEG and asked her questions that she had been struggling with for a while.

MEG glanced at Elena, looked at Barbara, thought for a while, and said, "it's probably little red riding hood girl."

"Little Red Riding Hood?" Barbara looked puzzled.

Others also looked at MEG with some doubts. What does that mean?

"Poor little red riding hood, her grandmother was eaten by the wolf." Amy muttered, biting the drumstick.