Chapter 1987

"Although the situation is turbulent, this is not the reason for us to delay. We add boss Mai's fish flavored eggplant course to the back of boss Mai's interview manuscript, with the biggest title on the cover. Today I want to see the sample magazine, and three days later the new magazine will be released as usual, so that the printing factory can be ready for printing." In the editor's office of shiquanshimei, Garan looked at the backbone of the editorial department and said seriously.

"But before, boss Mai said that he wanted to publish these two articles in two parts." Milo said.

"And if it's added temporarily, a lot of work needs to be done. It's difficult to publish a sample today." Another director in charge of typesetting said.

"In this situation, no one knows which one will come first, tomorrow or accident. If this is the last issue of shiquanshimei, I hope to leave something in the history of the magazine." Garland's eyes swept over everyone present. "I know you are all magazine people who love this industry and eat whole foods. Everything is possible, isn't it?"

The eyes of the people present lit up a ray of light, one after another point map, get up to work.

When everyone left, Milo looked at garland suspiciously, lowered his voice and said, "is that true?"

Garland closed the door, went to his desk and sat down. He sighed, "bullshit, it's the big boss who is worried about the deterioration of the situation and wants to make a final profit, so let me advance the article of boss Mai."

Milo said with a smile: "but the fact is not too bad. If this is the last issue, it will be a great pity to miss boss Mai's fish flavored eggplant tutorial."

"Yes, Mr. Mai is not only a good cook, but also a good hand at writing food tutorials. I even wonder if he has ever written food reviews before? Is there a hidden vest Garland felt the same way.

At first, he wanted MEG to dictate, Milo to take notes, and then to process them into manuscripts.

Later, McGonagall said that he wanted to write by himself, and he was ready to let Milo do it.

As a result, after they got the manuscript of boss Mai, they were astonished. Their writing was fluent and natural, and their language was simple and lively. They just wrote a recipe course into a piece of excellent beautiful text. They taught and entertained each other, which made Milo downwind.

It's a pity that garland would have made McGonagall a full-time gourmet if he hadn't seen McGonagall's cooking skills and the business of McGonagall's restaurant.

"Will the situation really get worse?" Milo asked in a low voice, the people of lodu are also a little uneasy these two days. After a long period of peace, although the Los empire is now very strong, it is still frightening to mention war.

Garland sighed, shook his head and said, "what can we common people know, but I heard that we have destroyed dozens of tribes in the orcs. It's probably not good. Let's ask for more blessings."

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At noon, McGonagall received a letter from the editorial department of shiquanshimei, informing him of the news that the fish flavored eggplant will be published in advance.

McGonagall doesn't have much opinion on this. Just as garland and his colleagues have judged, the current situation is turbulent. No one knows what will happen tomorrow. He can accept the publication of the course ahead of time, whether it is for economic benefits or the magazine's ideal.

And now he also hopes that this fish flavored eggplant tutorial can bring him more faith points. After the road of Knight testimony has reached its peak, he can only try this way to spread food and improve chef.

The turbulent situation is not conducive to the spread of food. In a precarious time, who else cares about food? Life protection is the most important thing.

"We have to work hard to maintain world peace." McGonagall was cooking in the kitchen, and he could hear the worried conversation of the guests outside.

Although the city of chaos is a neutral city, if there is a race war, no force can be absolutely neutral, nor can it be alone in troubled times.

"Father, when can we go out to play? Just like the last time I went to that island, I like the feeling of dressing up as something else. " At the end of business at noon, Amy comes up to Meg, who has just taken off his chef's clothes and sat down, and looks at him expectantly.

"Does Xiaomi want to travel for a long time?" MEG looks at Amy with a smile.

"Yes, I think so." Amy nodded her head.

"Well, father will arrange a time to see when he will take you and Annie on a trip, or go to another place to open a small restaurant for a while." MEG nodded with a smile. It's time to take her out for a rare holiday.

"There's one more thing, I don't know if my father will agree..." Amy's index finger gently pointed, a little hesitant.

"What else can I do for Xiaomi?" MEG asked softly.

Amy looked up at MEG and whispered, "I haven't seen my former friends for a long time. Jessica said that teacher Luna has prepared a lot of food for them and a place to live. I want to see them. Can you make something delicious for them?"

McGonagall looked at the shimmering light in the little guy's eyes. He couldn't help feeling a little touched.

Although the little guy has been busy with magic cultivation and some things in the restaurant during this period, he is still a little cute who cares about his little partner.

"Of course, my father will go with you later. I'll take the kitchenware and cook barbecue for the children." MEG nodded with a smile.

"Great! Father, I love you Amy jumped up happily, took Meg's neck and gave him a kiss on the face.

"I'll get ready. You and Annie will play for a while." MEG smiles, touches Amy's head, gets up and goes to the kitchen.

Half an hour later, MEG moved two grills, an ice cream machine and a food bin full of ingredients, and took Amy and Anne out.

Along the way, Amy was chattering to Annie about her previous street life, but the sad experience, told from her mouth, was full of fun and adventure, as if all the dangers and difficulties were just trivial episodes, not as important as a cookie.

Anne listened quietly, sometimes smiling, sometimes worried, sometimes touching Amy's head. Although she still couldn't speak, she could fully understand the common language.

"Here we are." The carriage stopped and the coachman's voice sounded from outside.

McGonagall lifted the car curtain and came out, smiling at the new green house and the painted wall in front of him.

This welfare home is just like a kindergarten. The bright but not dazzling color matching and architecture, and the childish murals all make people feel the vitality.

It can be seen that in order to give the children a new home, Luna is really very attentive.