McGonagall took time to go to a food conference. After three days of preheating, the scene became more heated and noisy. Many stalls were surrounded by guests.

The stall of Xiaoxi seafood shop is unique, and it doesn't sell any finished food. Relying on the large screen teaching nearby, it has successfully gained many customers to queue up to buy Octopus whiskers.

MEG was just watching from a distance, not disturbing their work.

There are 12 employees in the stall. It should be that in order to cope with the busy business, aliya dispatched two more employees to help.

The handsome fairy brother, the beautiful and elegant fairy lady, the gentle and reasonable attitude and the quick action all make Xiaoxi seafood shop a beautiful scenery in the food conference.

"Sure enough, there is no wrong person." McGonagall looked at the efficient and orderly operation of seafood stalls, nodded with satisfaction, it seems that his shake hands when the shopkeeper completely no problem.

And looking at those housewives who are looking back at the teaching video, his face is a little smile, he likes these people who love learning.

"In other words, is this really delicious? Have any sisters tried? " A young housewife asked curiously.

"I bought half a catty of Octopus whiskers yesterday, and then I went home to try to make fried Octopus whiskers. Although I'm a little poor, I put more salt, and it's a little burnt, but... It's really delicious!

My father and son never dare to eat my cooking. Yesterday, they ate all the charred side dishes. This sense of achievement is really wonderful. Sisters, learn quickly. " A tall young woman said.

"Yes, learn a good dish. My husband comes home early from work." A young woman next to him nodded, "I'm here to consolidate my study today. I made a few mistakes yesterday, but what I made is several times higher than my usual cooking standard. Today I took a small book to remember."

MEG passed by and nodded contentedly. This tap water is really wonderful. Just a few more.

McGonagall strolled around the venue, bought some good looking snacks, and carried them to the magic potion shop.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Amy squatting on the ground and eating grass with the ugly duckling.

"What's the situation?" MEG looked at the two little guys. Although the grass was fresh and green, it was a pot of grass after all. Even if the ugly duckling ate a little to promote digestion, what's the matter with Amy? Has the food at home been so bad recently?

"Father, this grass is delicious. Would you like some?" Amy looked up at Amy, with a piece of grass in his mouth and a fresh straw pole in his little hand. He handed it to MEG as a gift.

McGonagall's heart refused, but looking at Amy's expectant eyes, he just bent down to take the grass from Amy's hand and chewed it.

The grass is very fresh and tender. It's juicy after chewing. It's sweet with the fragrance of grass. Is it really delicious?

"Isn't it delicious?" Amy asked expectantly.

"Well, it's delicious." MEG nodded and looked at Amy who was ready to pinch a handful of grass for him. He quickly stopped and said, "you see, I've brought you something delicious. I won't eat the grass first."

Although the grass is delicious, but as an adult with a cat and a baby to eat grass, it is somewhat strange, quickly took out the snacks in hand as a temptation.

Sure enough, Amy's eyes were immediately attracted by the snacks. She took the big bag of snacks from McGonagall's hand, said thank you, and ran to the side of the small table. She didn't forget to say hello to Annie and the ugly duckling.

"This pot of grass was born by the magic that Annie just learned. I didn't expect that ugly duckling and Amy would like it, but it's not poisonous. Eating it can promote digestion, so I didn't stop them." Hee hee looks at MEG and explains helplessly.

"It's delicious, not to mention children. I want to eat more." McGonagall said with a smile, looking at Annie with a chicken leg sitting beside Amy, "I didn't expect Annie to learn magic so soon."

"Annie's magic talent is excellent, and she has an incredible affinity for natural magic. Even I doubt whether she is a wandering child of our Druids." Xi Xi looks at Annie with satisfaction, then turns to MEG and whispers, "where did Mr. McGonagall meet Annie?"

"It's the child you met in the snow, not your Druid child." McGonagall shook his head with a smile. He looked at Annie who was eating chicken legs with Amy happily. "Now, she's my child."

"Bang, you are proud. I don't envy you now." Xixi touched his stomach and showed his mother's smile.

"Hee hee, do you have one?" McGonagall looked at Xixi's stomach in surprise, but he vaguely heard that Xixi and Lulu always wanted to have a child.

"I have to thank you, Mr. Mai, for this." Xixi said with a sweet smile.

"Well, that's not to be said." McGonagall waved his hand to see if the deer had come back.

"What do you think... I mean, thanks to boss Mai, you asked Princess Elena to help me treat my illness before, so you have this child." Xixi said with a smile.

"You're welcome." McGonagall shook his head with a smile, sincerely happy for the couple who are shouldering the responsibility of rejuvenating Druids.

Amy chewed the drumstick in her mouth, took another drumstick and handed it to MEG. With a serious face, she said, "my father, master says that there are many bad people in and out of the city recently. You need to eat more and wear more clothes. If you look fat, you can make the bad people afraid."

"Well, that sounds reasonable." MEG took the chicken leg with a smile and took a bite. The fried chicken leg was pretty good. The shell was a little hard, but it was delicious and the chicken inside was very tender. It was a good snack at today's food conference.

Of course, it would be even better to have a beer with it.

McGonagall accompanied them to a snack and went back to the restaurant. He was ready to open for lunch again.

Phyllis was the first to come to the restaurant, because MEG decided to teach her how to make tofu series besides roast beef kebab and black pepper steak.

Anna also came very early, because she applied to MEG to listen in and learn how to make tofu.

For this little cook who doesn't love magic and has great interest in cooking, MEG naturally has no reason to refuse.

"Beans are a very magical food, whether it's delicate and refreshing soymilk, or soft and tender bean curd, it all starts from a bean..." MEG grabs a handful of soaked soybeans, and Meg's class begins.