MEG stood behind the window, smiling at the guests who were discussing the roast goose.

The best way to calm down the food resentment is to give them a new food, even if it's just a notice, it can make them look forward to a morning.

"Father, when will Jessica come?" Amy came downstairs in her beautiful little skirt and asked expectantly.

"Her mother will bring her when she goes to work. Xiaomi just needs to wait at home." Meg said with a smile.

"All right." Amy nodded, picked up the ugly duckling at her feet, and asked, "when can we eat the roast goose again?"

The ugly duckling, who was sleepy, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at MEG and Amy with some vigilance, as if worried that he would become a food material.

"If Xiaomi likes it, we can have roast goose again at noon." McGonagall said with a smile. His eyes turned and he looked at the ugly duckling with a smile. "But our geese haven't landed yet."

"Meow, meow, meow?" The ugly duckling poked his head and yelled at MEG anxiously, as if declaring his identity.

"Yes, it's said in the story that when spring comes, the ugly duckling grows wings, flies into the sky and becomes a white swan." Amy nodded her head, looked at the ugly duckling and said seriously, "ugly duckling, spring is coming, and you can fly too. If you raise ducks for thousands of days and stew them in a pot, you will accept your life."

"Meow, meow..." The ugly duckling stares at the father and daughter. I may not be a real duck, but you are a real dog!

"Well, what would you like to eat in the morning? Father will make it for you." MEG stopped teasing the duckling and asked, looking at Amy.

"I want to eat fried dough sticks. I want to dip it in hot sauce. The hot sauce is delicious." Amy doesn't think about the cableway.

"And this way of eating?" MEG picked his eyebrows and had no doubt about Amy's culinary talent. But he was a little surprised by the way of fried dough sticks with chili sauce. He just didn't know how the chili sauce compares with the old Ganma.

"Yes, yes, you can dip anything. It's delicious." Amy nodded her head and fully expressed her love for the chili sauce.

In the morning, shortly after the end of business, Rebecca came to the restaurant with Jessica.

After a few words with the child, Rebecca is in a hurry to go to work with Murray hotpot. MEG knows that she is waiting for the restaurant to close before she brings the child, just to avoid causing him any trouble.

When the children went upstairs to play, MEG made himself a pot of black tea and sat down by the French window.

For the time being, he did not think much about the old dominators and the war. He could only rely on the city of chaos and the nationalities of the Peace Alliance for more intelligence.

He looked at his belief points, which have risen to about 25000.

This is already a rather exaggerated number. You know, this is the fans who are attracted by the cyclic video of the food conference.

It's 25000 belief points away from the next level. If there's no accident, it won't be finished with this session of food conference.

However, the report of shiquanshimei has not been published, and his column has not been published. McGonagall still has great expectations for the spread and influence of text carriers.

With nothing to do in the morning, McGonagall specially wrote that writing a manuscript was quite a brain drain. A short manuscript almost lasted one morning, and several editions were discarded.

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"Mother, did you find gaga over there?"

"No, I've searched all over. I haven't found gaga. Sikala, don't worry. Let's look for it slowly. We can find it for sure." A middle-aged lady took a young girl with red eyes and comforted her with a look of remorse.

"I can't find it. I can't find it everywhere. Gaga must have been caught and eaten. It's so pitiful. It's just a child... Gaga is so pitiful..." sikala cried on the spot. She was so pitiful that she attracted passers-by's eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't let it walk around at the door. I didn't expect that someone would take it away..." Zhen Fu Ni wiped her tears with self reproach on her face, and said: "let's look for it again. Maybe it just flies away. Let's ask more, but someone will see it. Maybe it will come back soon."

"Really?" Asked sikala, slowly stopping her tears and sobbing.

"Of course it's true. I know Gaga is very important to you. I will accompany you to get her back." Jenny nodded and sighed in silence.

Gaga is a pet goose raised by sikala. She hatched it from an egg. It's rarer than anything when she was raised by her ancestors.

Today, sikala went out of the house and couldn't take Gaga with her, so she entrusted zhenfuni to help her watch gaga.

Zhen Funi runs a big breakfast shop in Aden square. When she is busy, she forgets about gaga. She just tells the kids to leave Gaga at the door for a walk. When she is finished, she thinks of it and goes out to have a look. Gaga has disappeared, as if she had been carried away by a woman.

When sikala came back and heard the news, she broke down and dragged her around looking for Gaga.

"Hello, have you seen a goose? It's white and fat. It has a yellow mouth. It sounds quack. It's about this big. It can fly a little Asked sikala, stopping a passer-by.

The passer-by pondered for a while, pointed to the nearby vegetable market and said, "as for the feature you just described, there are as many as there are in the vegetable market."

"Thank you, my Gaga is not an ordinary goose, she is unique, all geese." Sikara said with some disappointment but politeness.

"Do you see..." Jane also began to ask passers-by.

However, the more they asked, the more disappointed they were. No one would notice a goose, and they could not provide any effective information.

"Geese, maybe you can go to the Maimi restaurant." A passer-by in a hurry was stopped and said casually.

"Maimi restaurant?" Two eyes a bright, this is they hear the first direct point to a location of the news, just want to ask, the passer-by has gone away in a hurry.

"Mother, do you think Gaga is really in the Maimi restaurant? Would it have been eaten in a restaurant? " Sikara looked at Jeanne, expecting and worried.

"Don't worry. We've got at least one useful news. Let's go to the Maimi restaurant first. If Gaga is really there, I can exchange ten roast geese for him. He won't be hurt at all." Jeanne took sikara's hand and comforted.

"Well." Sikala nodded, followed the address that zhenfuni asked from passers-by, and walked to the McMillan restaurant on the east side of Aden square.

When I came to the door, I only saw three children playing at the door.