Chapter 1812

McGonagall thinks that he can't take the responsibility of guarding his family. He even worries about whether he can be a good father and husband.

Gina stared at McGonagall, as if she didn't expect him to refuse. She was stunned for a while, and then said, "yes... What did I do wrong?"

"No, you're not wrong, and so is landist." MEG gently put his hand on Gina's head, calmed her panic, looked at her with a smile and said, "if lantiste doesn't fight with other people, naturally he doesn't need to worry about other people going to sea to fight with you. Why should he give the scepter to me, an outsider, to be controlled by others. I'll always be a friend of randister, and if there's a need for my help, I won't just sit by.

Besides, I'm just a person, not a God. I like cooking, I like restaurants, I like such a simple life. For me, power is just a floating cloud. "

Gina looked at MEG with her mouth slightly open. His body seemed to radiate holy light, just like the appearance of the Savior in the crystal ball that day.

"Simple... Happy life." Jina's heart had a glimmer of enlightenment, forced to nod, "I will go back to the truth and father and high priest said."

"Go ahead." MEG withdrew his hand, his eyes full of encouragement.

Looking at Gina, MEG was relieved. Fortunately, Elena wasn't there, otherwise he had to explain what it meant to follow her all her life.

"Hannah's rum distillery should be finished, too?" McGonagall is pushing his bike out of the door, ready to go around the city to check the progress of Hannah's rum. Recently, many guests have been asking about the rum.

Secondly, McGonagall is going to put the mass production of Maotai and whisky on the agenda.

Brewing beer from his balcony is already the limit. The brewing of whisky and Maotai requires a larger site and a longer brewing time. It is naturally a very good idea to establish a winery and directly enter the mass production stage.

Beer, rum, whisky, Maotai and MEG with Wang fried are very confident of monopolizing the high-end liquor market in Nolan mainland.

As for wine, McGonagall decided not to replace the name of buffet winery for the time being.

"Host, please don't indulge in making money. Exporting food to the world is what you should do as a candidate of kitchen god!" The system warns.

"Money? I've never touched money. I'm not interested in money. I just want to let the world's good wine people enjoy the real wine, and let those bad wine have a sense of crisis and direction of improvement. " Meg said with a lofty face.

Riding out, he greets Mo Bai and Lu Lu who are sitting at the door of the blacksmith shop, whistling and riding away.

"Boss Mai is really a smart man." Mo Bai looked at McGonagall's back and said with a smile.

"He's a good man." Lu said with a smile.

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Before he got to the brewery, MEG could see the white smoke from the towering chimney.

"This girl can't wait to start work." McGonagall's eyebrows are slightly raised. It seems that Hannah has started to test the machine.

It can understand Hannah's impatience. After all, this rum distillery, from the machine drawings to the layout drawings of the factory, was driven out day and night by her. After that, she squatted on the construction site every day, guarding two shifts of craftsmen to work overtime.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the result of painstaking efforts.

"Bang --"

McGonagall's bike had just stopped at the gate of the brewery when there was an explosion inside.

"What's this?" McGonagall watched as the towering chimney shook in a cloud of black smoke and fell.

A group of craftsmen who are improving the details of the factory environment come out in a panic, with a face of fear.

McGonagall rushed into the black smoke for the first time and fished out Hannah, who was confused.

Hannah, whose face was blackened and her hair was like the golden lion, was stunned for a moment. She blinked before she noticed MEG. Then she showed a shocked expression: "it's... It's exploded!"

"Well, I see it." MEG pursed his lips, trying not to laugh.

"It... It just blew up!" Hannah repeated it in a sort of weeping voice with an innocent look on her face.

"Well, I see it..." McGonagall turned his head and still couldn't help making a "Ku Ku" sound.

He is professionally trained.

But I couldn't help it.

"It doesn't matter, people are still there, everything can start from scratch." McGonagall finished laughing and looked back at Hannah, who was a little absent-minded. He patted her on the shoulder and comforted her.

"Start with drawing?" Hannah rolled her eyelids and fainted in Meg's arms.

"This child..." MEG took Hannah in his arms and directed the craftsmen to put out the open fire caused by the explosion, so that they could not rush to clean up the scene and sent Hannah to the nearest textile factory.

Irina is not here, but there are some magicians who can cure, and there is a professional hospital. After all, there are 30000 night elves.

The explosion didn't hurt Hannah. She fainted because she was tired and desperate to catch the picture again.

The spirit therapist gave her a soothing spell, and her frown was relaxed, her breath was smooth, and she fell asleep.

The genie also gave her a cleaning skill by the way, washed Hannah in black and gray, and changed her clothes.

"Sleep and wake up fine." The genie came out of the room and looked at MEG.

"Thank you. Let her have a rest here. I'll pick her up later." MEG takes a look at Hannah, who is lying quietly, and turns out of the infirmary.

MEG returns to the winery.

Looking at the mess, I can't help but feel speechless.

The boiler blew up, the brewery was scattered, and the whole boiler room was in a mess.

MEG took out a N95 and put it on. He squinted at the smoky factory building and asked, "system, check the problem."

"Host..."

"A thousand coppers." MEG blocked the system.

"But now the host has no money..."

Meg's face froze and he said with a smile, "I have private money."

"After scanning, the 3D drawing was reconstructed according to the design drawing. Six structural problems and three material problems were found. The design drawing of the brewing machine has been redrawn. Do you need to print?" About a minute later, the sound of the system came.

"Of course." MEG nodded.

"Print a sheet of 2 copper coins, this drawing has 32 pages in total, charge 64 copper coins, has been deducted!" The sound of the system is cheerful.

MEG looked at the thick sheets of paper in his hand, and make complaints about the system's greedy money in his heart, but he was quite satisfied with the unusual standardized drawings.