Chapter 1811

"You may make money, but I'll never lose."

MEG stood in front of the one-way French window, listening to the guests outside, with a smile.

It is the greatest satisfaction of a chef to keep the customers' enthusiasm and expectation for new products.

"Father, why don't you make new products for us all in the morning?" Amy stood behind MEG with the ugly duckling in her arms and asked with some doubts.

People are also looking at McGonagall, usually McGonagall to launch new products, will give you a taste in advance, but this time did not.

"This..." McGonagall pondered. McGonagall, who finally came out of the kitchen god testing ground, really couldn't eat any food related to octopus in the early morning.

Of course, he has no doubt that the stir fried Octopus whiskers and octopus balls made from his own hands will present an amazing taste.

"Because these two dishes are not suitable for breakfast, so I classify them into fried dishes and snacks, and then sit in millet for lunch." Meg said with a smile.

"Yes! I want to eat small balls! " Amy nodded her head and just looked at the lovely meatballs on the menu.

"Good." McGonagall said with a smile that octopus balls will become the favorite snack for children after ice cream.

The time turned to 7:30 and MEG opened the restaurant on time.

The guests swarmed into the restaurant to greet MEG, like an old friend, in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

"Maybe it's a life of life." McGonagall's eyebrows are slightly raised. If he stands here as Alex now, he will lose the guests and friends gathered for delicious food.

"Boss Mai, won't the new product be launched in the morning?" Harrison put down the recipe and looked at MEG with a bit of frustration.

"Yes, the new product doesn't belong to breakfast. It's officially launched at noon today." Meg said with a smile.

"It's too miserable. I wanted to eat a lovely small pill to comfort my stomach which has been pigeoned for two days." Harrison sighed.

Originally full of expectations of the guests also have some resentment to see McGonagall, white happy.

McGonagall didn't see it.

"Mr. McGonagall, we need two hundred rougamos." Sargeras came into the door and looked at McGonagall respectfully.

"Has the Burning Legion expanded again?" MEG looked at Sargeras in surprise.

"Hey hey, yes, another group of people are coming." Sargeras laughs.

"OK, just a moment." MEG nodded with a smile and turned to the kitchen.

Barbara's departure makes the staff of the restaurant a little nervous. Fortunately, Jane and Angela have gradually become familiar with the work of the restaurant and soon fill the vacancy.

Guests eat and drink enough, a face of satisfaction out of the restaurant, full of vitality to start a new day.

"Please take your time." Abemia smiles to see off the last guest, closes the door of the dining room and takes a long breath.

"Everyone worked hard." MEG came out of the kitchen, put aside his apron and said with a smile.

Elizabeth cleaned the restaurant, and the girls went to the ice cream shop of abelmia. Amy and Annie went with them.

"Boss, my father asked me to give it to you." Gina didn't go with everyone. After everyone left, she took out a delicate jade box from a crystal ball and put it on the table.

"What's this?" MEG looked at the long jade box about half a meter long and ten centimeters wide, and looked at Gina with some doubts.

"Please open it." Gina stepped back and blushed.

"Thank you again?" McGonagall's eyes brightened slightly. He received two big gifts early in the morning, and they were all sent by the head of the clan. He couldn't help looking forward to them.

Although randist has been sealed on the seabed for thousands of years, his heritage has not been broken. The civilization has sunk into the seabed with the relics, and there should be a lot of good things.

With anticipation, McGonagall lifted the lid of the jade box.

There was no bright scene as expected. In the exquisite white jade box, there was an old black Scepter lying quietly.

It is like a black Scepter carved from black jade, with a blue crystal ball inlaid on the top. Many mysterious and Ancient Runes are engraved on the smooth and delicate scepter.

Although there was no bright light, MEG felt the ancient breath from the scepter.

"What's this?" McGonagall looked up at Gina, wondering why landist had given him such an important scepter.

"This is the scepter of the deep sea, the symbol of the highest power of landist, and the only sacred object of landist." Gina explained solemnly.

"Why give me such a precious Scepter? I'm not a wizard, either. " McGonagall became more puzzled.

"Landist asked Mr. McGonagall to become the patron saint of landist, to hold the scepter, to protect landist, and to enjoy the worship of landist." Gina suddenly raised her wand over her head in her hands and knelt down on one knee to MEG.

"This..." MEG was a little confused by Gina's sudden yellow robe.

"Gina, I'm willing to follow you all my life and serve you as a slave." Gina blushed and said the following.

Yellow robes, beauty, as if already on the peak of life.

However, McGonagall just announced his success yesterday, and the main office has officially announced his return, but he can't tolerate his mess at all.

"Gina, get up first." McGonagall quickly lifted Gina from the ground. His dual identity was not hidden from landist. It can be inferred that this decision was made only after seeing him lead thunder to chop the octopus monster yesterday.

Even he could not help admiring the boldness of King randiste for being able to hand over the control of randiste and let a family of princesses follow him.

However, Irina finally got rid of the restriction of the status of the princess of the elves. Naturally, he didn't want to bear the burden of guarding the elves.

Patron saint, it's not a joke.

Randist has already begun to set foot in the world. He may have conflicts with various ethnic groups one day. As the owner of the deep sea scepter, he will not be able to watch. If he agrees, he will lick a lot of cause and effect for himself.

Gina's face was red. She didn't dare to look directly at MEG, but she couldn't help looking at him secretly. Her eyes were shy and expectant. She didn't even know where to put her hand for a moment.

"Gina, I can't take this scepter. Go back and tell the king to thank him for his kindness. However, my ability is limited. I can't take up the important task of patron saint, and I can't take charge of randist. If Landis is particularly difficult and I can help, I will not ignore him. " McGonagall looked at Gina with a smile. "As for you, you are an employee of the restaurant and my friend. If you don't give up, you will stay in the restaurant until you are tired of staying."