Meg's eyes widened as he looked at the empty mutton in the refrigerator.

An ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"Ding!"

"The lost mutton triggers a new task. Please go to the northwest extreme cold blue grassland in three days to find and catch a kind of goat named polar black goat. After the task is successful, you will get the right to use the ingredients of polar black goat and a mysterious gift."

The system sounds.

"Lying trough, you come again." McGonagall rolled his eyes. He just had a premonition that the system was going to be a demon. Sure enough, he didn't ask him to go to the extremely cold area in the northwest to pick up sheep dung. But this time, he still had to fly to the extremely cold area, just to catch sheep.

"Back to the blue grassland, do you think I'm a big wolf?" McGonagall rolled his eyes and said in a strong voice: "the holiday is over. I don't dare to pigeon any guests. If they curse me for being a cook pigeon eater in my next life, wouldn't it be bad for me?"

"The three-day countdown has been started. If the task fails, the system will take back the host's right to use the mutton soup recipe." The system replied calmly.

MEG frowned and kept silent for a long time. He put up a middle finger in silence.

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Who knows how many black goats he slaughtered, how many sheep bones he chopped and how many pieces of mutton he sliced in order to make a bowl of mutton soup with strong white and fresh flavor.

I wanted to get up early to prepare a bowl of warm and delicious mutton soup for you, but I didn't expect that it was put together by the system.

"It's OK to do a task, but at least you can give me a coordinate. It's tens of thousands of kilometers in the extreme cold area of Northwest China. Where do you want me to go to find some blue grassland and catch some black goats for you?" MEG make complaints about it.

"The Blue Grassland is very eye-catching in the extreme cold area of Northwest China. I believe the host can easily find it. As for the tracks of polar black goats, the host may be able to get more useful information from local herdsmen."

"To say is to say nothing." McGonagall turned his lips and didn't expect the system to give more hints. After a little thought, he wrote a notice asking for leave and hung it at the door for another day off.

Anyway, we have to go sooner or later. For the sake of safety, of course, the task is to do better ahead of time.

"Boss, why are you on holiday today?" Phyllis was the first to come to the restaurant. She came in and asked, looking at MEG in a puzzled way.

"I'll announce it later when everyone comes." Meg said with a smile.

Everyone came one after another, including Sheryl, who came back after the injury, all came to the restaurant.

It was just yesterday that McGonagall took a vacation. Today, he announced that he was on vacation. Everyone was puzzled about this.

"They're all here. I'll announce the reason for today's holiday." McGonagall looked at the crowd and said with a smile, "I think everyone has been too busy these days to sit down and have a chat, and there is not enough opportunity for new members to get to know each other. This is a big pity for the team building work of the restaurant.

So today, I decided to take a day off to organize a group building for all the staff of the restaurant to play in the Blue Grassland in Northwest China. "

Amy's eyes brightened and she was surprised and said, "go to the grassland to catch sheep?"

"It's OK, too." MEG nodded with a smile.

"In the northwest, it should be very cold at this time." Elizabeth hesitated, saying that the last time the regiment was built in the devil islands, we had a good time basking in the sun and playing with water.

"It's just right to go skiing." Macquarie, of course.

It's not a big deal to catch sheep. Maybe it's just right to spend more time and take everyone to do League building.

Angela and Jane are not familiar with each other, so it's good to take this opportunity to enhance our friendship.

"Skiing!"

Angela and Jane's eyes lit up. The devil islands are so hot all year round that they have never seen ice, let alone skiing.

Others have also shown great interest.

"I'm busy today, so I won't play with you." Irina drinks a bowl of porridge, waves to the crowd, and the golden light disappears in the dining room.

McGonagall knew that she must be worried about thunderstorm mountains. She didn't want to stay. She picked up her bowl and said, "OK, let's have breakfast first, and then get ready to go out."

"Father, what about me? Can I go to catch sheep without going to class today? " Amy asked, looking expectantly at MEG.

"Does Xiaomi like catching sheep?" MEG laughed.

"Mmm, the sheep is so cute. It must be delicious." Amy nodded.

McGonagall smiles, touches Amy's head with a smile, and says, "today, master Julian should not be free to attend class. There's no need to ask for leave. Xiaomi can go with us."

"Great!" Amy jumped up happily and played for two days. It was really wonderful.

After breakfast, McGonagall took some snacks, filled some seasonings and led the crowd off.

McGonagall rented a level 5 flying mount iron headed eagle. This kind of flying warcraft used its head as an attack weapon, once almost knocked itself into a rare species. It has no other characteristics, that is, its carrying ability is strong enough, and its flying speed can directly catch up with level 7 flying Warcraft. The disadvantage is that it is not windproof.

This shortcoming is not a problem for McGonagall. Barbara can easily solve it with a windbreak.

"Actually, I can take you there." Sitting on the back of the eagle, said abelmia.

"Come out to play today, how can you make MIA tired." McGonagall shook his head with a smile. He was not a stingy boss. Looking at the crowd, he said with a smile, "it's about three hours on the road. Why don't you come and play with werewolf killing?"

"Werewolf kill?" They all looked at MEG with puzzled faces.

"Well, werewolf killing is a very interesting strategy game. The game is divided into two camps: the werewolf camp and the good guy camp. All werewolves out, good camp victory; If all the clergy or all the civilians are out, and the werewolf camp wins, the specific rules are... "

As a non board game controller, werewolf killing is one of the few board games he can play. It is also suitable for such a large number of occasions.

The restaurant is usually busy. Although people work together and many people live in the same dormitory, there is not much time for real communication.

A brand new game is not a small challenge for girls, but in the midst of many mistakes, the laughter never stops. A nervous strategy reasoning game, Leng is completed the self explosion game. Between the true and the false, as the provider of the game, McGonagall has become the most miserable loser.

"Wow, why is that grassland blue?" At this time, Amy suddenly stood up and pointed to the distance.

"It seems to have arrived." MEG got up and looked at the blue land in the distance. His eyes lit up. He didn't expect that there was a blue prairie in the extremely cold northwest.