Chapter 102: This must be a dream? (Merry Christmas!)

Falling down at the door is a girl wearing a gray-white cotton gown and trousers. The left finger of the head is pointing in the direction of the restaurant. The long blond hair is tied with a side ponytail. Only one side face can be seen. It looks very thin and wraps. The loose clothes are more petite.
"What happened to this young lady?" Amy looked worried at the girl, and the ugly duckling in her arms called for two.
"How could it faint here?" McGonagall was a bit strange. He sneaked down and tried it. The nose was a little weak, but it was normal. There was no obvious injury on her body. If it was not because of a certain disease, Most of it is hungry.
And there is a pair of golden little horns on her head, a bit like antlers. It doesn't seem to be an ordinary girl. She doesn't know whether it is a demon or an orc. The elf seems to be not a long horn.
"Baked... roast goose..." At this moment, the girl suddenly snorted.
"Gourd goose! Father, she is really a little girl who sells matches, she is Miss Changcheng!" Amy’s eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at her with some pity: "Let's help her, She is so poor, but the ugly duckling is still small..."
"Hey~!!" The ugly duckling seems to have arrived some bad, a little uneasy calling.
"Well, then let's help her." McGonagall looked around. There are no passers-by here, and I don't know how long this girl has been here.
And if it was taken away by the unscrupulous passers-by, the thin and weak girl might have encountered something. She got up and opened the door and put the small basket on the table inside. She reached out and slowly lifted her up and walked toward the door.
McGonagall now feels a little hard to hold Amy. Naturally, she can't do a gentleman's cross hug. Fortunately, this girl is really light. She slowly walks into the restaurant and pulls a chair to let her sit down. The seat back is stable.
"A beautiful young lady." Amy looked at the blond girl and her eyes lit up.
McGonagall was also a little surprised to see the girl, the facial features are exquisite, it looks like only seventeen or eight years old, just the two eyebrows, just like two straight swords, they are raised towards the two sides, so that the original is quite Adding a bit of resilience to the soft face.
But now the face looks really white and scary, the lips are a little dry, I don't know how long I haven't eaten, I don't drink water, I shrink into a chair, it looks like a kitten, and people look a little distressed.
"Is it a dragon?" McGonagall glanced at the pair of antlers on the top of the girl's head. It looked a bit like a dragon's horn. He snorted and turned to walk towards the kitchen. He poured a cup of warm water and slowly fed her. I drank it, but I still didn't wake up.
"Father, is this young lady okay?" Amy asked as Megman was worried.
"It should be hungry. I will go to her to make a rainbow fried rice. When she wakes up, she can eat." McGonagall nodded. If he didn't wake up, he might have to eat porridge to feed her.
"Well, father, you are so good, Xiaomi should be a good person like you." Amy looked at McGonagall, his face was full of adoration.
"Yes, we have to be kind, to help you as much as you can, but the most important thing is to keep your own safety, you can't force it." McGonagall looked at Amy and nodded.
"Millet understands." Amy nodded seriously.
McGon went into the kitchen to make fried rice. Amy was sitting on the opposite side of the blond girl with her ugly duckling. She looked at her with a little worry. The ugly duckling stretched out her small claws and pulled the edge of the table, giving a soft rustling sound.
The blonde girl who was half-necked in the chair, after drinking the water, gradually gradually calmed down, frowned, and seemed to want to wake up, but seemed to lack a little motivation, still not waking up.
In the semi-open kitchen, the seductive scent slowly came out. The ugly duckling in Amy’s arms stopped and scratched the small claws along the table, and stretched his head in the direction of the kitchen. The blue eyes were blue. Full of cravings.
"Don't look at it, it's not for you to eat anyway." Amy calmly said.
"Hey!!" The ugly duckling was frustrated, a little annoyed and called two times, and returned to Amy’s arms again, closing his eyes and not seeing the eyes.
And as the scent of the fried rice floated out, the blond girl's nose was slightly twitching, and the eyelids trembled, seemingly struggling to open her eyes.
"Father, this young lady seems to wake up!" Amy looked at the blond girl with some subtle movements, and said something excitedly in the kitchen.
It seems to be amazed by Amy's voice. Yabei Mia slowly opened her eyes, the left eye was a golden scorpion, the right eye was black, and the pupil slowly focused, and the eye was a beautifully decorated and luxurious restaurant, beautiful murals. Beautiful crystal lamps, clean and bright dining table, and sitting opposite, holding an orange kitten, delicate and lovely half-elf girl.
"Well? Where is this? I am dreaming?" Yabei Mia was a little confused, only remembering that she was hungry and confused. Before she fainted, she saw a beautiful restaurant, which should not appear on Aden Square like a palace. The restaurant later lost consciousness.
Now I opened my eyes and sat in the dining room. Everything around me was so beautiful and beautiful. Even the half-elf girl sitting opposite was so beautiful and so cute. The kitten in her arms turned out to be orange and furry. so cute!
This must be a dream!
What makes her even more concerned is the seductive scent floating in the air. What kind of delicious food can scent like this, the stomach is screaming, can’t help but swallow, and it’s a little harder. Looking in the direction of the kitchen, a tall, thin and handsome uncle came to him with a brightly colored food, with a kind smile on his face.
This dreamy general scene, I did not expect to have such a wonderful dream before being starved to death.
Of course, the attention of the North Asian Mia is now attracted by the food that scented the scent, and the brightly colored ingredients are cut into evenly sized particles, just like the rainbow in the sky is picked up and chopped. In general, the most prominent is the egg scent, and the other flavors are mixed together and it is so harmonious and attractive.
"Eat." McGonagall put the plate in front of the North Asian Mia, smiling and said that although the girl looks a little confused, it is good to wake up, at least to eat.
And her golden and black colored eyes also made him a little surprised, but it was a very rare twilight.
"Thank you." Although I felt that I was in a dream, but the North Asian Mia said politely, then reached for the spoon and dug a spoonful of fried rice from the middle.
The golden egg is perfectly wrapped in a rice, each of which is cut to the same size. The surface is a little bit shiny, so many ingredients are fried together? This cooking method has never been seen before.
I opened my mouth and fed it, her eyes lit up!