Chapter 175: Papa can you sing twinkle twinkle litter star? (For the shallow dreams, the lord adds 1/10 more)

McGonagall chose a brown rattan recliner with a metal coin and a curved metal chair. It should look comfortable and the price is not expensive.

The gold coin has been automatically deducted. After five minutes, the goods can be picked up. Does the host specify the delivery address?
The sound of the system sounded.
"Take it directly to the balcony. When you arrive, let me say it." McGonagall looked at Amy, who was yelling at the ugly duckling, and said with a smile, this can magic the little guy. The chance to miss it is a pity.
In the early autumn night, the evening breeze, with a bit of refreshing coolness, makes people feel particularly comfortable.
"Father, you are coming over, I want to compete with the ugly duckling. See who is learning the ducks. Are you going to give us a referee?" Amy looked at McGonagall.
"Looking at the ducks?" McGonagall couldn't help but let a kitten learn to call the ducks. This is where the play is. I can't help but laugh and cry: "Millet, the ugly duckling may not be an ordinary duck."
"Hey!" The ugly duckling agreed to nod.
"Well, I know it's not an ordinary duck." Amy nodded and looked at the ugly duckling seriously: "You are a particularly ugly duckling."
"Hey~" The ugly duckling screamed, and his face was innocent.
Meg smiled and shook his head. Amy’s obsession with the ugly duckling was too deep. It seemed that there was no way to change her concept in a short time. Instead, she asked curiously,
Why do you want to compete? How do you plan to compare? What?"
"I think the ugly duckling is ugly, but as a duckling, I don't know how the duck is called. If there is no way to communicate with other ducks, then it will definitely be rejected, so I plan to teach it to learn to call the duck. Amy looked at the ugly duckling on the ground with a little helplessness. She hated the expression of iron and steel. She held out her little finger to smack the ugly duckling's chin. She said seriously: "The ugly duckling, learn with me, if you can't learn, Don't eat tomorrow."
"Hey!" Hearing that he had no food, the ugly duckling suddenly came to the spirit and looked up at Amy seriously.
"Oh..." Amy screamed, but it was a bit like it.
"Oh..." The ugly duckling followed his mouth.
"It's not like this, it's awkward, not awkward!" Amy slammed her foot and corrected it seriously.
"喵喵喵~" The bottom of the ugly duckling is suddenly insufficient.
"No, it is awkward! You are so stupid."
"Meow meow meow."
"Ugly duckling, you are like this, I set fire, the last time, hey! Hey! Hey!"
"Hey...oh...hey..."
"Well, you will still be alone in the future. No other ducklings will be friends with you." Amy patted the head of the ugly duckling and chose to give up. Looking up at Meg, she was a little worried: "Father, The ugly duckling is so stupid. What should I do if I grow up? I don’t want to let it fly away. It’s worse than...
"Let's raise it first." McGonagall looked at Amy, who was swallowing his mouth. He said that he didn't have to say that he knew it. He smiled and touched her head. The duckling called the game was over and the game was over. End with the defeat of the ugly duckling.
"The recliner has been made and ready for delivery. Is the host picking up the goods now?" The sound of the system suddenly sounded.
"Thirty seconds later, the delivery is here." McGonagall pointed to the right hand, then smiled and looked at Amy. "Millet, did the father give you a magic?"
"Magic? Isn't it magic?" Amy asked, and asked strangely.
"Well, that's something similar to magic, the same wonderful." McGonagall nodded.
"Okay, okay! Xiaomi wants to see." Xiaomi patted her hand and looked at Meg.
"If we want to see the stars, of course, there must be a chair, right, it is better to be able to lie comfortably." McGonagall said with a smile.
"Yes." Amy nodded.
"Look at here, don't blink your eyes." McGonagall pointed to the open space on the right hand side, waving his hands in front of his hands, and silently counted to thirty, shouting: "Change!"
Amy looked at her eyes, but three seconds passed, and the place was still empty.
McGonagall’s hand was still in the air, looking at the empty space in front of him, what happened to him? Not even changed!
"Hey!" The ugly duckling called out behind him, and Amy followed the sound, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Father, you really got a chair! Just behind you!"
"Well?" McGonagall turned, a brown large recliner was behind him, the arc-shaped chair legs, the chair was still shaking slightly, the ugly duckling was pulling the chair and trying to climb up.
"Sorry, because the item is large, the placement position is deviated by one meter, and the next time it will bring more accurate service to the host." The sound of the system sounds, it is the standard customer service tone.
Although my heart is mmp, I still have to smile on my face. McGonagall thinks that the system is absolutely deliberate. After all, the clothes can be directly placed on the wardrobe shelf. Now the flat ground error is one meter. It seems that the system has begun to silently resist. ?
"Well, in fact, I was deliberate." McGonagall nodded with a smile, and forced himself to install it. He also put on his chair and shook it back and forth. The amplitude was even and it seemed to be balanced.
The ugly duckling, who was climbing up the chair and legs, was swayed out and hit two rolls before stopping. He looked up and looked around. He didn’t seem to know what happened.
"Wow, my father is very good, wait for Amy to learn magic, and be as powerful as his father." Amy looked up at McGonagall, his face full of adoration.
"Millet will be more powerful than his father." McGonagall touched Amy's hair with a smile and felt the gaze of Amy's worship. His heart was greatly satisfied, and his niece was the most sensible.
"Come on, let's see the stars." McGonagall lay down on the lounge chair, leaving a little space next to it, just enough for Amy to lie down.
"Well." Amy squinted with a small head and climbed up a little short leg with a little effort. She slammed into McGregor's arms and giggled.
"Look, the stars are so beautiful today." McGonagall squinted at Amy, and the reclining chair shook slightly, pointing at the starry sky and laughing.
There is no cloud in the sky, no dazzling neon lights in the city, deep blue stars outside the space, and the stars in the sky are bright and dazzling. McGonagall has not seen such a beautiful starry sky for many years.
"Dad than, can you sing a little star?" Amy suddenly looked up and looked at McGonagall.