Chapter 1975

Three little girls, one is eleven or twelve years old, the other two are only four years old. They are very lovely.

Sikala tried her best to calm down and said, "excuse me, lovely girls, do you see my Gaga again?"

"Gaga?" Amy stopped and looked back at sikala. "What's that?"

"Gaga is a goose, but it's not an ordinary goose. It's my baby. It's round and chubby, with a yellow mouth. It's about so big, so round and super cute. He can fly a little bit." Sikara tries to describe it.

"Oh! Then I know! " Amy is thoughtful.

"Really?" Sikala's eyes suddenly lit up and looked at Amy with surprise, "where is it?"

Jane, who didn't give much hope, also looked at Amy with bright eyes and nervous face. She was very clear about the importance of Gaga to sikala. If Gaga really disappeared, I'm afraid she would be sad for a long time.

"Here it is." Amy turned and lifted up the ugly duckling, who was dozing on the steps. "Look, is that it?"

“ฅ ՞• ﻌ• ՞ ฅ？？？” The ugly duckling looks puzzled.

"Well???"

Both sikala and Jeanne had a question mark on their face.

Although this orange cat looks round and chubby, has an orange mouth and is super cute, it's a cat! She was looking for a goose.

"Don't be deceived by its appearance. In fact, it is an ugly duckling, and it will fly a little bit. When spring comes, it will become a white swan, flying freely in the sky. Of course, it may be too fat to fly, but it doesn't matter. It can still be used to make roast goose. " Amy explained.

"Meow, meow?" The ugly duckling's eyes widened a little bit. Listen to me. Is it true?

"Well???" Sikala and Jenny also wait for their eyes. Although they don't understand Amy's words, they hear her say that they want to make roast geese out of geese!

"My God! Gaga is so cute, how can you eat it! " Sikala's tears were in her eyes.

"Today's new product is roast goose! I like goose best. It's better than duck. "

"Yes, I just don't know what kind of cooking method boss Mai is. The roast goose at the exit of the square is also very good."

"You have to peel the goose's skin first, or the fur on it will not be clean."

The guests came one after another. When they saw the small blackboard hanging on the door of the restaurant, many of the guests who saw it for the first time began to talk about it.

"Gaga, you died miserably..." sikala couldn't stand this kind of grievance, and ran to tears on the spot.

This sad wail startled the guests and looked at her in surprise.

"They're not talking about gaga. Stop crying." Zhenfuni some sorry to smile at the crowd, but also pull the hand of sikala said.

"But they eat geese. This restaurant burns geese. Gaga is too miserable..." sikala still wants to cry.

Now, she just wants to give the guy who tells them the way in the middle of the conversation a kick of love. She leads them to a restaurant that is not friendly to geese at all, which makes sikala have some bad associations.

"Let's go to other places. Maybe Gaga has gone to other places. It shouldn't have come so far." Jenny wants to take sikara away from this miserable place. She is afraid that sikara will suffer more.

"No, I think Gaga is in here. I'm going to save it!" Sikala is suddenly wiped away his tears, eyes burning looking at the Maimi restaurant, tone firm way.

"But..." looking at this exquisite restaurant in front of her, Jane is no stranger to this Maimi restaurant, as a breakfast shop owner in Aden square.

As the bellwether of the catering industry in the city of chaos, the Maimi restaurant is known as the miracle of the industry. If you say their boss stole their goose, you don't have to say it. She can't believe it.

"If there is no business, there will be no killing. I must meet the owner of this restaurant, let him let Gaga out, and then let him give up the business of killing geese." Sikara said firmly.

"Sikala, as a geese lover, mother understands your feelings, but we need to discuss this first. Although Gaga is very cute and important to you, we can't stop others from eating geese because of it." Said Jeanne, drawing sikala in a lower voice.

"But, quack it..."

"If there are rice lovers one day, are you going to starve yourself, miss?" Amy, who was watching the whole process, interrupted as she watched sikala.

"I..." sikala choked, but she was speechless for a moment.

"Besides, the roast goose is really delicious! Little sister, you can also have a try. After eating our roast goose, forget the flying gaga. " Amy did not forget to sell her new product.

"I don't eat..." sikala shook her head.

"Let's go." Jeanne takes Sika's hand.

"No! I must see if Gaga is in it But sikala shook her head firmly, looked at the sign of McMillan's restaurant, took a deep breath and said seriously, "I'll wait in line for him to open the door!"

"Well, it's time to have lunch too. Let's have lunch here and try the chef's skill of the first restaurant in the city of chaos." At least it's better than her flying around like a headless fly.

"Ugly duckling, you look so ugly that no one wants you." Amy touched the ugly duckling's head and sighed.

"Meow, meow?"

"I want it. Ugly duckling is hot and cute. I like it very much." Jessica opened her hands, picked up the duckling and rubbed her face against her hairy head.

"Meow ~" the ugly duckling rubbed Jessica's chin twice to prove that she was wanted.

"No way, Jessica is just too kind." Amy sighed.

Sikala stood in the front row, listening to the gourmands tell a thousand ways of goose, tears fell from the corner of his mouth.

"They are so cruel..." sikala forced herself to mourn, wiped away the tears from the corners of her mouth, and her stomach began to purr.

"Yes, let us two women who didn't have breakfast bear the temptation we shouldn't bear at this time." Jeanne nodded in sympathy.

"Well?" Sikala turned to look at Jeanne.

"Er..." Yen Fu Ni also realized that she seemed to have said something she shouldn't have said. Her expression was slightly embarrassed. She suddenly pointed to the front and said, "the door is open."

Sikala turned back, and the closed door of the restaurant opened slowly.

A handsome young man, dressed in a neat and clean chef's uniform, came out with a charming smile and said, "welcome to the McMillan restaurant."