Chapter 2255

Sucking snails is a skill, even though MEG has given the trick, the girls still can't master it.

At this time, toothpicks will come in handy.

McGonagall disdains to use toothpicks. The snails picked out with toothpicks have no soul in his eyes.

However, I have to admit that compared with Irina's posture of smashing snails with a hammer, using toothpick is much more elegant.

"This snail meat is so elastic. It's hot and delicious." Mia picked out a snail and bit it with a smile on her face.

"Yes, the more you chew, the more fragrant, spicy and refreshing. Unfortunately, you can't drink now. It's a perfect match for drinking." Angela has several snail shells on her hand. She pinches a snail with her finger and puts it into her mouth. The meat falls into her mouth.

McGonagall looked at her shining red lips. This is probably the so-called racial advantage. Once you learn, you will learn.

"In a few days' vacation, I'm going to take you to the devil islands. Is your schedule OK?" Said Meg, looking at the crowd.

"Can I go swimming by the sea?" Mia brightened her eyes and said happily.

McGonagall nodded with a smile. "Yes, you can bring a swimsuit."

"I like the seaside. I can eat a lot of seafood." Amy's eyes were also bright, and she thought of the time when she lived in the devil islands.

"Yes, there are many seafood merchants." Angela said with a smile.

MEG looked at her and felt she was driving, but he had no evidence.

After dinner and a short break, MEG opened the door of the restaurant and opened.

"Welcome to the Mami restaurant." McGonagall stood at the door with a smile. His eyes swept the familiar faces in the long line in front of the door. His eyes stopped for a moment on a middle-aged man with a Chinese face in the line, but quickly and naturally slipped by.

"Sure enough, I did." McGonagall's mouth is slightly cocked.

Frankster, the man as powerful as him.

Although carried on the simple easy appearance, and has restrained the breath, but was seen through by him at a glance.

Julong has never been good at doing this kind of thing, and can converge to this degree, which is enough to deceive most people.

At least he is now standing in the line, wearing a gorgeous robe, looking like an ordinary rich businessman, there is nothing special.

To Meg's surprise, Elizabeth didn't go with her. I don't know if she has come to the city of chaos.

Since she left, the restaurant hasn't recruited any new staff. It's short of staff and very busy.

If she'd like to come back, it would be great.

But the Dragon King, frankster, came back. When the king came back, he saw his daughter working in the restaurant. He gave an order

I don't know if 100000 soldiers will tear down his restaurant. I just think it's a bit terrible.

McGonagall's brain hole flies. Frankster follows the team and looks at McGonagall.

Originally, he thought that abemia had been cheated and detained when she was reduced to a restaurant waiter. He had to take a bad breath for his suffering daughter.

But Elizabeth and he said the cause and effect, only to know that it was the restaurant owner named McGonagall who took in mia, who almost died of starvation, took her in the restaurant, and was very kind to her, so that he gave up the idea of demolishing the restaurant.

McGonagall's name sounds strange. He only remembered it when he was in line. Isn't Alex's name McGonagall? Suspicious, I can't help looking at the young boss carefully at the moment.

They are all in their early thirties.

However, there are obvious differences in appearance, height and posture.

Human beings are different from other races, and their posture is not easy to change.

And a guy as proud as Alex will not be able to change his appearance and hide in the city of chaos as a restaurant owner and chef.

Just his cooking

At that time, he had not tasted his roasted pheasant.

He quickly took his eyes back and made a basic judgment for McGonagall in his heart.

Ordinary people, however, have good physical strength, which is about the level of level 2 knights, but they don't have many traces of combat training, so the actual combat effectiveness may not reach level 2.

Then he looked at the restaurant with some expectation and fear.

His daughter, who was still in her belly and separated from him, and had not seen her so far, was about to alternate with him.

Frankster, who was not afraid of everything, was a little afraid now.

He was afraid that she would ask him why he had not come to her for so many years.

She was afraid that she would ask why she had abandoned their mother and daughter and made them suffer humiliation.

He was a bad husband, a bad father.

Abelmia, this name was taken by him at that time, but it was just mentioned casually. Unexpectedly, she remembered it in her heart and really gave her this name.

Frankster calmly passed in front of MEG and stepped into the dining room. His eyes fell on abelmia, who was standing on one side with a smile on her face. However, she was stunned and immediately stopped at her feet.

She Yingying stands, the smile between the eyebrows and eyes, but let him suddenly think of the appearance when he first met that girl in the flowers.

That year, she was eighteen years old and met him for life.

Countless memories flashed through his mind. Originally, he thought that he was heartless and was no longer easily affected by this emotion. Now he realized that it was just self deception.

"Please come in, sir, and the guests in the back will come in." Mia's voice broke his memory.

"Good... Good." Frankster nodded, gave an unnatural smile at abelmia, then walked to the empty seat and sat down.

"This man is so strange." Mia looked at frankster and muttered to herself, but soon she regained her mind, continued to welcome the guests in, and began to order for them.

After frankster sat down, he soon regained his calm and indifference. His eyes seemed to be looking at abelmia carelessly. Looking at her number of movements, he felt sad and relieved.

She must have had a hard time these years.

However, the golden dragon blood in her body has been fully activated. She is now a pure golden dragon, and the royal blood is extremely pure.

According to Elizabeth, it took less than half a year for her to activate her blood. Now her strength has reached level 5, and her innate talent is even higher than that of Elizabeth.

It's his daughter. She is the only one who can sit on the golden throne in time.

Soon, in his mind, he began to conceive the advanced road of abemia, including what skills and techniques should be taught to her at this level, what secret places to explore and experience, and what Warcraft to catch for her as a guardian beast.

"What would you like, sir?" A familiar voice sounded in my ear.