McGonagall looked at the white and thin hand, the white skin was shining, and his mood suddenly became a little strange.

I didn't expect that, just after the first game of the competition, the primary goal of entering the McCarthy family was completed, which made him feel unreal.

Nancy looked at McGonagall with a dignified expression. Sure enough, he was not the kind of person to accept alms.

Just as she was about to withdraw her hand and explain it, a big warm hand took her hand.

"Miss Nancy, thank you for your help. It's my pleasure to be a special chef at McCarthy manor." MEG got up, took Nancy's hand and said with a smile.

The opportunity to have a soft meal is fleeting. Of course, we should grasp it vigorously.

McGonagall didn't mind this behavior in order to complete the task.

What's the matter with Shen MEG?

McGonagall's smile was warm and clean. Nancy was a little distracted. When she came back, she felt that her hand was hot again. She blushed and quickly withdrew her hand.

Hades accepted her offer, which is normal. It's hard for the chefs in the underground city to refuse.

According to the Convention, she would choose the champion of the kitchen King competition to join McCarthy manor and become a special chef.

The McCarthy family will provide him with a good salary and a strong shelter.

McGonagall only participated in one match, so she stretched out an olive branch to him. The important reason was that she had a lot of memories of roast lamb chops. Another reason was that akali had just called her and asked for Hades.

If she wants someone, Nancy will not give it to her.

So now when the city is full of storms, she reaches out an olive branch to Hades, which is like sending charcoal in the snow.

"It's also a great honor for us to hire such an excellent chef as Mr. Hades." Nancy sat down again, took a sip of the lemonade at hand, and calmed her disordered heartbeat.

"Miss Nancy, do I have to take part in the next competition?" McGonagall sat down again, looking at Nancy.

"Yes, you will continue to participate in the next competition, and I hope you can do your best to show your cooking skills." Nancy nodded and looked at McGonagall expectantly. "I think the audience, like me, want to know what kind of surprise you will bring us."

"I'll try my best." MEG smiles and nods.

Yes, he is now a real flow vortex. Only by continuing to participate in the competition can he keep the popularity of the kitchen King competition. In the final analysis, it is still a business.

Then McGonagall and Nancy chatted for a while. After reading the general history of the underground city and watching tens of thousands of different kinds of movies, McGonagall easily made Nancy laugh from her favorite side.

An hour later, the happy meal ended and MEG took the initiative to leave.

"Mr. Hades is an interesting man indeed." Nancy watched the box door close slowly, her smile still lingering.

She has never been so happy to chat with a man. His knowledge is as profound as the ocean, and his views are so profound. On some things, her stand is so consistent with her.

Originally, she just felt that she had recruited a chef with a sense of justice.

But now, she feels like she's got a good friend.

Compared with the second generation of plutocrats who only get drunk in bars late at night and drive fast, Hades gives her a completely different feeling.

……

"Sure enough, I'm a professional." McGonagall looked at the system and gave him feedback that Nancy's liking for him had risen from 62 when she came in to 82 when she went out.

62 is the degree of passers-by who have a little liking. As Nancy, this kind of liking is normal.

82 is different. This is the stage when we have reached the stage of having a good talk with each other.

McGonagall intends to improve his liking for Nancy, but he doesn't really want to tease him. He just wants to prepare for entering the McCarthy family later. He still doesn't know the difficulty of the follow-up task, so it's certainly right to make some preparations in advance.

It's not easy to come to the underground city, so you can't just stay in the players' dormitory.

MEG got a pass through Xi and drove away from the Mocha building for a ride.

"The task is so simple. Are you sure you want me to visit the monument directly?" Sitting in the driver's seat of the flying car, McGonagall looked at Xi Xiao sitting in the co pilot's seat and asked.

"Do you think you can become a God after you visit the stone tablet?" Xi asked.

"Well?" McGonagall lives.

It seems that this is what he really thinks. It's reasonable to visit the stone tablet, understand the rules and powers, and become a God at one stroke.

"Every year, more than 10000 people are qualified to understand the stele. The core members of the chaebol family have the opportunity to understand the stele once a year since they are ten years old. Those who are outstanding in military competitions and those who have won military exploits have the opportunity to understand the stele. All those who have broken through the level 10 in the underground city have the opportunity to understand the stele." Xi said calmly.

McGonagall:

"How many times have you read the stele?" MEG asked with a heavy heart.

"Three times." Xi calm road.

McGonagall: "and

"So, this is a reward for a rotten street?" MEG felt cheated.

"The tablet of enlightenment varies from person to person. Some people only need to go once to get the great creation and transcendence, while some people still can't get anything even if they go thousands of times. You can think of it as a dispensable reward, or you can think of it as a precious chance to become a God. "

McGonagall nodded slightly in recognition of Xi's statement.

In this way, the tablet is more like a blind box. No one knows what can be extracted from it before opening it.

However, it is a small probability event to become a God. Even in the underground city with a god tablet, there has been no new extraordinary people for 500 years.

"Where do you want to go?" Xi asked.

"Twin towers." McGonagall entered a destination for autopilot.

"Are you going to see akali?" Xi's expression is slightly strange, "but you just hooked up with Nancy."

"No, I just want to see what I just rejected." McGonagall shook his head, then solemnly corrected, "Miss Nancy and I didn't mean to hook up. It was a very serious and friendly exchange."

The light beam creates a passage in the air, and the cars roar past without obstruction.

Tuck city is a huge city, where 1.5 billion people live. Thousands of kilometers of high-rise buildings can be seen everywhere, castles in the air row upon row, and in the invisible underground, there is a world extending down thousands of meters.

This is a three-dimensional city with different people living in different areas.

In the center of the whole city, there are office buildings with a strong sense of science and technology, and the most dazzling one is the two twin towers built side by side, just like two golden towers.