"Aha?"

MEG and Amy turn back at the same time and look at Elena in surprise.

"Can't you eat it? There must be a lot of meat for such a big snail. " Amy looked at the big snail in her hand with regret.

"Can't you eat it?"

Meg's face was a little stiff. After all, he had just vowed that it was edible snail, but now he was denied by Elena.

But after all, Elena is an elf, and she must know these little animals better than him.

Under the third tree, the system should be talking about this snail. Is it the system that's pitching money?

"You can try." Irina said, looking at MEG with a smile.

"That's not necessary."

McGonagall is not interested in snails. If the meat is sour, it's even worse. Just imagine the taste, it's disgusting.

"What a pity." Amy threw the big snail into the snow outside the yard. She had seen the place on the tree where it had climbed, and the mucus left had corroded the bark.

"Then, mother, what kind of snails can be eaten?" Amy looks at Elena curiously and asks.

"There are thousands of snail species in the wind forest, but most of them are inedible. Some of them are highly toxic, but some of them are edible. After cooking, they still have a good taste."

Irina said, turning around in the yard, and finally standing under the third osmanthus tree, she bent down and picked up a small gray snail from the bottom of the trunk.

"Here, this is a limestone snail. Although it looks ordinary, it is rich in nutrition. We just need to knock off its shell and bite off its head to eat it directly."

"Wow, snails! I found it Amy happily took the snail from Elena's cell phone.

"It's hidden underneath."

McGonagall suddenly, not the system to cheat him, but his preconceived idea that the previous cochlea is the target.

But

Looking at the snail the size of a coin in Amy's hand, it's not much bigger than the snail.

"Wait a minute." MEG reached out and stopped Amy, who was about to bite off the snail's head.

As a father, he can't just sit by and watch Amy eat snails raw.

"Father, do you want to eat, too?" Amy looked up at MEG, hesitated for a while, but still handed him the snail with a smile, "here you are."

Such a scene of father's kindness and daughter's filial piety moved Meg's heart.

However, he still refused the slimy looking snail, shook his head with a smile and said: "although this snail can be eaten, we don't have to eat it. You see it's freezing and snowy. How miserable it is to be alone. Let's put it back."

Amy looked at the snail, shook his head and said, "you see how lonely it is. Why don't you eat it? My stomach is warm."

"Er..."

MEG couldn't find a reason to refuse for a moment.

"Raw snails are not delicious. Only when we are hungry, we Elves will eat them raw." Elena took the snail from Amy and put it back in the tree.

McGonagall's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he nodded slightly. As expected, he had to have a dignified mother.

"How can one eat enough? Next time I go back to the forest, I'll take you to catch it and eat enough." Irina said with a silent smile and Amy's head.

"Yes, yes!" Amy immediately nodded happily.

"Ah, this..."

McGonagall felt like he was still paying the wrong way.

"Well, if you get up, have breakfast first." Meg said and turned into the room.

Annie had come down the stairs with the new picture book she had painted all night.

It's still the story of the mermaid. The previous one was taken away by Xi Shun, but the child drew it again.

"Well, I didn't expect that the previous painting was so good that there was room for improvement." MEG looked through it, a little surprised.

The content has not changed much, but the style of painting has become more mature, and the details have become more perfect, just like an exquisite work of art.

Annie's talent in painting and the advantages of tentacles are perfectly displayed.

If you change a cartoonist, not to mention a night, even if you give her a month, you can't draw such a perfect picture book.

Annie grinned shyly and didn't speak, but she was very happy.

After breakfast, MEG continued to deal with snails.

"Is this a water snail?" Irina stood aside with her glass and looked at the snail in the basin in front of MEG. She also asked curiously.

"No, it's a snail, not a snail." McGonagall seriously corrected the name of the snail.

If it's a snail, he can't suck.

"I think it's almost the same. It's all a shell, and there's a circle of threads." Irina doesn't think so.

"But it's not snails, snails and peppers. It's going to taste great." McGonagall peeled the last snail and washed it several times with clean water to make sure that all the dirt had been removed.

A good snail is just cut to the viscera. Rub it with water for several times and it will be clean.

Such snail, can rest assured bold force sucks.

The cleaned snails are put in the refrigerator. It's not a good time to eat them in the morning, and he has to go out.

Before McGonagall could go out, there was a knock on the door.

Meg, open the door. It's the agent. The tip is coming.

"How do you do, Mr. Hades? I didn't disturb you when I came to see you so early." Fitch stood outside, smiling at MEG.

Since seeing through the pattern of Mr. Hades, his admiration for Mr. Hades is like the surging river.

And these days to ask shop rental customers, is an endless stream, the threshold of the intermediary are almost trampled.

Fitch, holding the power of attorney of the half street shops in Romo street, experienced the feeling of power for the first time.

Even the boss invited him to his home, but he declined because he was too busy.

Really busy

Every day, I show my customers the shops almost all at night, and I have received more than 100 letters of intent, including some famous shops in Luodu city.

Obviously, under the influence of Titan tavern and Saipan tavern, a new high-level business circle is brewing.

And he's going to be a participant in history, which makes him excited.

"Never mind. I'm just going out. What's up?" McGonagall nodded slightly, looking at Fitch.

Feiqi said: "well, you asked me to check the qualifications of those businesses who want to rent shops. Now I have received 108 letters of intent, among which there are many powerful businesses, and they have also given a good rental plan, so I want to talk to you to see if some businesses can be determined."