Chapter 1192: Please recruit a takeaway food delivery staff as soon as possible

McGon looked at the pitiful cry, the two pink-white cats trembled, and Connie was going to kneel on the spot, but I felt a little embarrassed.
Although the girl has less roots in her mind, she is a little stupid, but she is stupid.
However, does he look so scary?
Was his previous performance not a perfect peerless man?
The apes heroes save the beauty, the cold clothes are frozen, the tea is poured into the water to send warmth, and the cooking is done. This kind of man, out of the rice-rice restaurant, can't find the second one with the lantern, but this guy is actually Was scared to cry on the spot?
OK, for a woman with a pit in her head, I can’t get it as a precious place for a scarce quality man, and I can’t be sad.
From her ignorant petition, he probably knew that she should have a psychological shadow on him because of the faucet.
Meg: ┓(`)┏
what can I do? It is called a tap.
"Well, I am not interested in your head. After all, I am afraid that I will be poisoned when I eat it." Maggie stretched out and cried, and Connie, who had slipped to the ground, threw it back into the chair, and some helpless smiles.

Really?
Connie closed her tears for a second, but she still looked at McGonagall with some suspicion.
"I am McGonagall, the owner of this restaurant, this is a serious restaurant, not a black shop." McGonagall nodded, pulled the chair and sat down opposite Connie, watching her say: "And, you squat down The least valuable thing is that head."
"Then you are the one who looks at me?" Connie tightened her clothes, and she was afraid.
"Nothing, I will not be interested in you, I am afraid that future generations will be too low because of the low IQ." McGonagall sighed, this idiot girl is absolutely perfect.
"Then I will be relieved." Connie breathed a sigh of relief, and her face was reappearing with a smile.
"What is your name? Why did the orcs just chase you?" asked McGonaga, who was looking at the chopsticks again.
"My name is Connie, I come from Twilight Forest. Those are bad people. They want to take me back and hand it over to a big bad guy." Connie said weakly, I didn't know what I thought, and my eyes were red.
Although she said that she basically said nothing, but looking at her sad appearance, McGonagall did not have the heart to continue to ask, got up and said: "If you are still hungry, continue to eat, I will give you the following."
"Yeah." Connie sighed and looked at the McGee who was going to the kitchen. If he looked at it, he didn't seem to be a bad person. His eyes fell back on the fish in front of him. The white fish looks quite attractive. People, the fish in their tribes are generally grilled and eaten, and generally do not eat fish heads, I did not expect that someone would specifically use fish heads to cook.
She picked up a piece of fish and fed it into her mouth. The smooth and smooth fish slipped in and slid in. With the sour and spicy smell of the pepper, it was gently bitten open, and the fish head that was very tender and tender was opened in the mouth, delicate. The taste and delicious taste is unmatched by the grilled fish she has eaten before.
She felt like a fish, and jumped into a large pool covered with red peppers, welcoming the wonderful taste.
"This fish head is too delicious!"
Connie opened her eyes with surprise, and picked up a piece of fish and fed it into her mouth. She didn't need to worry about having bones. She only needed to feel the wonderful taste of the fish.
"Can make such delicious food, he must not be a bad person?" Connie took a quick look at the direction of the kitchen, thinking more and more in her heart.
When Connie almost finished eating the fish head, McGonagall also came out with a bowl of rice noodles. When the rice noodles had no soup, they sprinkled a green chopped green onion flower and smashed it from the plate of the fish head with a spoon. A few spoonfuls of red soup were poured on it, and the white rice noodles were suddenly dyed red, and the hot and sour aroma came.
"Eat." McGonagall put the rice noodles in front of Connie.

Thank you.
Connie said with gratitude, since she had fled alone after the rebellion, she had not eaten a full meal, and met with McGon, who did not know it at all, but made such a delicious and weight for her. The full meal was so touching for her.
Rice noodles are soaked in hot and sour soup, extremely refreshing, it is a perfect match!
With a slight squeaking sound, a bowl of rice noodles quickly fell on Connie's stomach.
"嗝~"
Connie made a full stomach and showed a satisfied smile. The feeling of fullness was so happy!
It was like a dream, and she suddenly woke up with some fear.
How could there be such a thing, when almost nowhere, a handsome man suddenly appeared, saved her, then took her back home and gave her a delicious food.
"Don't I really dream? Real world, how could there be such a delicious food?" Connie thought a little embarrassedly, it seems that she is really hungry, can only be good in her dreams. A good meal, but also dreamed of such a perfect man.
She looked up at Meg and suddenly felt a lot easier.
Since it is her dream, then there is no need to be nervous.
"Thank you for doing so much delicious food for me." Connie looked at McGonagall and slowly stood up and untied her clothes. She said, "My father said that being an orc should know how to report, but I I don’t have anything in my body, I can’t repay you, I have to cherish me for 16 years.

McGonagall looked at Connie, who had already pulled the torn placket in half, and stretched her finger to play her head. Some words: "I said, what are you doing?"
"Oh! It hurts!"
Connie stunned her head and took a step back, looking at Maggie pitifully. "You... why are you hitting me."
"Hey? It hurts! That is to say... This is not my dream!!!" Connie reacted at once, watching her slightly open clothes, her face red, and quickly tightened her clothes, completely panicked.
"My God! This is true! It is not a dream! What have I just done? What can I do..." Connie wanted to find a hole to drill in. It was too shameful.
If the woman has no brains, and she can do anything, McGonagall sighs in her heart. This woman is not prepared to take care of him.
"Ding!"

New mission release: In order to provide guests with a better dining experience and serve those who are unable to reach the restaurant for special reasons, please host the take-out service for the restaurant and recruit a take-away food delivery staff as soon as possible. First order!
Mission success reward: a hot pot recipe! Mission failure penalty: physical fitness point -1!

Just then, the sound of the system sounded in the mind of McGonagall.