Chapter 1124: Failure penalty: sweep Aden Square alone! (Seeking a monthly ticket!)

McGonagall rode his bicycle slowly on the square road with few pedestrians, and suddenly fell a long broom in front of him, scaring him to hold down the brakes.
"Sorry, sorry." A father sitting on a sidewalk bench stood up and picked up the long broom that fell to the ground. He apologized to Maggie.
McGonagall glanced at the old man, about sixty years old, his hair was half white, but the wrinkles on his face were already deep, the messy beard and eyebrows were covered with frost, wrapped in a gray-black worn cotton jacket, left There is a sleeve on the arm, and the words 'Aden Square Cleaning' are written on it. It should look like a square cleaner.
On the side of the bench stood an old lady, the same age of 50 or 60 years old, squatting back, slim, holding half a cake in his hand, and looking at him nervously.
"It doesn't matter." McGonagall said with a smile, the father was so polite, but it made him a little uncomfortable.
The roadblock has been cleared and McGonagall raises his leg and is about to continue to ride forward.
"Hey, old man, you don't have to worry, I am not hungry, you can eat it, I will not eat it." At this time, the old lady's old voice sounded.
McGonagall looked back with some doubts, just to see the father took the half a cake out of his arms and pinched it with his hands, like a pinch of stone, some anxiously said: "This weather is too cold, usually Can be soft, how can you not be hot today?"
"Do not tighten, I am not hungry." The old lady shook her head and watched the big cake throat roll and removed her gaze.
"That... then I took the water for you to soak, and when I was soaked, I could eat it." The old man handed the cake to the old lady, turned and turned a bamboo cup in the back of a lot of waste. Turned hard twice, opened the lid, and looked at the water that had been covered with a thin layer of ice inside, and the eyes were red.
"Okay, you have to eat it quickly. After we have finished eating, we have to work hard. So cold, go ahead and go back soon." The old lady put the cake in her hand to the old man's hand and put the bamboo tube in his hand. After picking it up, put it back and put it back in the back, and the wrinkled face still has a bit of smile.
McGonagall hesitated, or got off the car and parked the car, watching the old man say: "Grandpa, what do you need to help?"
The old man looked back at McGonagall and looked around. He asked with some uncertainty: "Are you talking to me?"
Old Jack and his wife have been sweeping on this Aden Square for more than ten years. Because they have been dealing with garbage all the year round, people usually see them all around. The gentleman in front of him looks good and looks very good. He even greets him. This is something that has never happened before.
"Yes, I see what difficulties you seem to have encountered, need my help?" McGonagall nodded.
"It is not a difficult problem. We came to the square at four in the morning and began to sweep the floor. We brought some dry food to eat, but because the weather was too cold, it was frozen and hard. I usually used it to soften it and gave it to her. But it is too cold today, how can it not be soft, and the hot water is too cold for a long time.
I don't care about myself. I can swallow it if I can't get used to it. But my wife has no teeth. It's cold and hungry. I don't want to eat anything to fill my stomach. Her body is afraid of being unable to survive. Old Jack said, his eyes were red, his face was full of blame.
"Hey, how can it be useless to say what I said, my body can be good, don't waste this gentleman's precious time." The old lady glanced at the old Jack and smiled at McGonagall: "This Sir, you are busy, we don't care."
McGonagall looked at the old lady. Although the shabby clothes were patched, the smile was clean and the flowers in the snow were very comfortable.
What a good old lady, McGonagall felt a sigh in her heart, and looked at the big cake in the hands of the two, and felt a little distressed.
"Hey! The host has compassion for the two cleaners, triggering a new mission:
The cleaners on the Aden Square kept the Aden Square clean and tidy. Every morning at 4 o'clock, they had to start cleaning work. In the temperature of minus ten degrees, they worked continuously for several hours, tired and hungry. Unfinished, but can not eat a steaming food, please host a promise to provide a steaming preserved egg porridge for breakfast to the cleaners in Aden Square.
Mission success reward: a recipe for preserved egg lean meat porridge! Mission failure penalty: sweep Aden Square alone!

Just then, the sound of the system suddenly sounded in the mind of McGonagall.
"Well?" McGonagall stunned. He did have a pity, but he only intended to buy a breakfast for the two couples and provide a boiled water. I didn't expect the system to make him a place on Aden Square. The cleaners serve breakfast.
This one……
It is not a big problem.
However, he is inexplicably feels forced to be a good person, a bit uncomfortable.
"System, are you forcing me to do good deeds? As a food system, how do you behave a bit too much?" McGonagall was a bit uncomfortable in his heart.
"Host, if you want to be a true kitchen god, you must have a strong heart. Kindness and compassion are the most basic characters. This is a task for your character. It is not superb." Answered.
"In this case, I will barely take over this task." McGonagall said thoughtfully, he also provided food for the children before, sharing food is indeed a thing that makes people feel happy.
For a hungry cleaner, provide a steaming breakfast, and just a lean egg porridge, for him should not be a burden.
"It doesn't matter, I am not busy now." McGonagall looked at the old lady and smiled. "Give me the bamboo tube. I will help you with some boiling water."
"This..." The old lady looked at Meg's kind smile and revealed a bit of hesitation.
"Just it's just a little effort, my restaurant is right in front of it." McGonagall pointed to the direction of the Mimi restaurant.
"That... then there is Mr. Lao." The father took the bamboo tube out, poured the water inside, and handed the bamboo tube to McGonagall.
There is also crushed ice in the icy bamboo tube. In this kind of weather, in less than ten minutes, the boiling water can be turned into cold water.
Meg took the bamboo tube and walked straight to an early shop not far away.
"How can I bother people?" The old lady looked at the old Jack with some complaints.
Old Jack smiled twice, and some of the pets looked at the old lady: "Always let you eat something, and I will thank the kind gentleman for a while."