"Have a good drink!"

"I want another bowl!"

"Suddenly want to taste another taste..."

The two kinds of egg soup were well received by everyone.

McGonagall expected that, but he was happy.

Under the people's kind invitation, McGonagall refused their request to make another one.

"Breakfast is more than just a bowl of soup, and this is my first try. I'll make tomato and egg soup for you after I make it to my satisfaction in a few days." Meg said with a smile.

"Boss, I can help you try the dishes these days. I can eat them very well." Mia said, blinking.

MEG looked at her and nodded with a smile.

At the end of business in the morning, McGonagall received a message from Xi: "tomorrow evening, barbecue, two people."

"OK, at 10 p.m. in my restaurant." MEG replied to her with a message.

Putting down the messenger, McGonagall had a smile on his face.

Besides Xi, he will meet a second underground person.

In fact, it's not the first time I've seen him. It's the last time that the mecha pilot on the ice sheet launched a self bombing attack on kesuru with a warship.

But McGonagall admired her fearless spirit.

I think that he should be a tough man to fit this fighting style.

His wine has been prepared. Even if he has received professional training and several bottles of Maotai go down, he must reveal something to him, right?

Xi, he gave up. This woman's mouth is too hard.

Dungeons are so interesting that he is eager to know more about them.

As for the location in the restaurant, no choice to hide, it is his little careful machine.

If you come into contact with Xi and her companions as Alex, as the most powerful person in Nolan, they will be on great alert to him.

This is not conducive to in-depth communication, let alone prying open their mouths.

So he hung the place in the restaurant, and served it with barbecue and good wine.

When comfort comes up, vigilance goes down.

At this time, you can talk about your own anecdotes and basically get some useful information.

Although he has not been involved in business, maybe this is the natural merchant gene.

McGonagall wants to go to the underground city, whether it's becoming a God or experiencing the high-tech world.

The key to the door is in Xi's hands. Of course, he can find some side doors by himself.

But before he really takes action, he still wants to know more about the unknown world.

For example, what kind of punishment will he face if he sneaks into the underground city by himself and is found?

Randist was forced to successfully smuggle across the country as a whole and has become a part of the underground city. However, we don't know how private smuggling will be handled.

Of course... This is the worst situation.

From Xi's previous attitude, it is almost impossible for people in Nolan to enter the underground city through normal channels.

He and Irina have not been obliterated or erased because they have established a good cooperative relationship before, and he has certain strength to play and negotiate with the underground city.

He spent five million copper coins on the system to establish a monitoring system distributed all over the continent of Nolan. At present, he has found several mysterious space nodes, which may be connected with the underground city. He plans to explore them when he has time.

"Come on, girls." Meg said goodbye to the girls who had gone to the hope school test.

"Boss, didn't you really propose to the president to increase the charm training college?" Asked Angela, standing at the door, looking at MEG.

McGonagall looks at her body and shows her beautiful curve. She is always releasing her charm of nowhere to be placed. She shakes her head helplessly: "it's not time to develop the training class for celebrities. Now there is not enough market."

Angela blinked and didn't understand MEG.

"I heard that you recently set up a mutual aid association? Directly raised the massage price of the whole chaotic city? It makes the gentlemen resentful. " MEG changed the subject.

"The economy has been developing for 100 years, and the next 100 years is coming. Those men still want to use the price of 100 years ago and enjoy a variety of services after 100 years. Don't they want to fart?" Angela said.

McGonagall thought about it and couldn't refute it.

"What's the pattern?" McGonagall asked curiously.

Angela looked at McGonagall, her eyes suddenly became a little evil. She slowly came forward and said in his ear: "boss, if you want to try, I can teach you."

This woman, indeed, has a fatal temptation to men. She has brought the racial talent to the extreme, a natural charm.

Come on, don't pity me. McGonagall said, "I'm not that kind of person. I'm just curious about new things."

"Oh, men are like this, a surface set, a bed set." Angela stepped back and turned her lips.

"Sounds like you know a lot about men? But you haven't touched a man, have you? " MEG looks at Angela.

As an experienced veteran, he can tell at a glance whether a woman is a mouthful or a real bus, which can avoid the lush grassland on his head.

Angela's face turned red, her eyes twinkled, and she was a little embarrassed. "Who... Who said that! I have a lot of experience! "

"Rich experience in this field is not something to show off and be proud of. Girls are right to be reserved and restrained in some aspects." McGonagall said faintly.

"Yes, I'm a good girl." Angela raised her chin slightly, which she was very confident about.

"So don't pretend to be an old driver next time." MEG hit her on the head with his fist.

"It hurts!" Angela bares her teeth and looks at McGonagall angrily, but she's being used again.

McGonagall looked at her and said with a smile, "no matter how much you hear, it's someone else's business. Who said that enchantment has to enchant men. You don't do well in the restaurant. You can also support yourself and live with dignity."

Angela hears the words and looks at McGonagall, stunned. Her heart suddenly touches.

What did this man understand?

When she left the demon islands, she came with a sense of mission to change the fate of the demons and a dream to bring the demons back to their peak.

Maybe no one will care about a demon's little dream, and no one thinks that the demon who has fallen to the bottom of the wind review can turn over.

But she became a waiter in the McMillan restaurant, and worked here for several months, successfully supporting herself.

No need to please men, no need to charm who, practical work, complete their own tasks, live with dignity.

This is the life that she let other people live in the same way.

She wanted them to see that demons could live the lives of other races.