Chapter 1282: Want to learn?

McGonagall and Irina looked at each other and smiled. The little guy's mouth was sweet.
"Have you learned?" Irina smiled and looked at McGonagall.
"I think you are a little weird today." McGonagall raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Where is it?" Irina touched her hair. Is it my own hair?
"Weird and cute." Meg smiled.
Irina gave a slight glimpse, and immediately couldn’t help but smile, looking at McGonagall, and learning really fast.
"I am my mother! Father, I am not cute?" Amy came forward, pouting a small mouth, small small fists and small fists on both sides of the face, asked with big eyes.
"Well, Xiaomi is also super cute." McGonagall grinned Amy's nose.
"How do I tie my hair today? I want to tie a big ball again." Amy let McGee help her put on her shoes and then looked at Irina. "Mother can help Amy?"
"Of course." Irina nodded. She didn't expect Amy to like her hair. It seems that her technique of tying her hair is not as bad as she thought.
"Amount... Today, Amy is going to school, I think maybe I can tie a little low-key meatball. Recently, the school is looking for strange dress, or I will come today..." McGonagall weak, yesterday’s nest The big ball of the big ball makes him remember very deeply. Going to school with such a hairstyle will definitely become the focus of everyone's attention, or a low-key one.
"Is that the case?" Irina was slightly disappointed.
"Yes." McGonagall nodded, seeing Irina not too happy, and said: "But Amy is studying at Master Julian tomorrow, right next door, and no one else."
"Well, then I will tie Amy to my hair tomorrow." Irina’s eyes lit up and nodded.
"After that, one day the father was married, and the mother of the day was tied, it was great." Amy was also happy.
McGonagall held Amy in front of the dressing table and took a wooden comb to consolidate her hair neatly. She picked a rubber band from the box and flipped her fingers flexibly. A delicate and delicate little ball was tied. All right.
"So fast? And, so cute!" Irina looked at Amy's hair in a blink of an eye. It was really like a small ball. It was cute and cute, and it was not messy. The big are better than a hundred times.
Most importantly, McGonagall's technique was so skillful that her eyes didn't have time to learn, and Amy's hair was already tied.
"Want to learn?" McGonagall looked back at Irina laughing.
"Oh, don't want to." Irina turned her head and was a little proud.
"Then let's go downstairs, I am going to make breakfast for the cleaners." McGonagall looked at the time, it was already six o'clock.
"Mother, why don't you let your father help you tie your hair?" Amy walked around Irina and touched her long hair behind her.
"Because some people just want to tie you, I never thought about me." Irina glanced at McGonagall's back and snorted.
McGonagall raised his eyebrows slightly, and he already felt the sour taste that gradually grew behind him.
He just thinks that Irina's hair is so smooth and distinctive, so that she is more temperamental and does not need any hair accessories and hairstyles to modify it.
Maige went downstairs and Felice had already waited outside the door.
"Princess, are you still resting last night?" Felice entered the restaurant and looked at Irina with concern. The Princess of the Princess would recognize the bed. If it was not a familiar environment, she would often sleep well.
"Well, I slept very well." Irina nodded, a soft bed, a scented quilt, and a little cute in her arms. She slept very sweetly last night and will have been since this time. Exhausted.
Felice looked at Irina's perfect look, and it didn't seem like she didn't have a good rest.
"I will go out for breakfast after I have finished breakfast." Irina took a sip of warm water that she had poured to her before Meg, and said casually.
"Is there something?" McGonagall asked.
"I will accompany you." Felice also said at the same time.
Felice looks at McGonagall and looks at Irina. Isn’t the Princess’s words not told her?
"I am going to find a place to be the resident of the night elves." Irina looked at McGonagall and looked at Felice again. "Bean sprouts, you don't have to go with me, follow him to learn to cook." Well, the chief chef of the night elf is you, and the food is a big conscription of the night elves."
"Cooking... Chef?" Felice opened her mouth slightly and felt a sudden burden on her shoulder. But this is the memory of her Royal Highness, she must work hard and nodded seriously: I will work hard!"
The night elves will move to the chaotic city according to the land, intending to accumulate strength here, and then wait for the opportunity to counter the wind forest. Irina and he said that the foothold of more than a thousand people really needs to find something.
"If I don't wait for a while after the restaurant is over, I will accompany you to see, I am familiar with the city of chaos." McGonagall looked at Irina.
"Exactly, I have no money on my body." Irina nodded without thinking.
"Boss, I will work hard to rent the money I need to rent a place." Felice said quickly, she was worried that McGonagall would care about this and treat the Princess as a rogue.
McGonagall and Irina looked at Felice at the same time, and they all looked a little weird.
"Although I am currently paying very low wages, I will work hard." Felice was looked at by both of them and said more firmly that she could not let the Princess Temple work.
"I will talk about it later, and I am willing to contribute to the night elves." McGonagall said comfortably.
"Boss, you are very good." Felice moved to look at McGonagall. I didn't expect the boss to do so much for the night elves, so she didn't know how to return.
"Nothing, nothing, I will go to cook first." McGonagall walked toward the kitchen with a bit of shame. The money he earned was used by his wife, and it was difficult to make a debt.
"Since Felice has returned, can I not use it for work? It seems that I don't need me anymore?" Camilla came to the restaurant and glanced at the kitchen with a blade that perfectly cut the ingredients. Lisi, looking at McGonagall.
"We signed a one-year contract, because the addition of hot pot, so the amount of ingredients has also doubled, now that Felice is back, your workload can be reduced a lot, so you still stay." McGonagall watched Camilla shaking his head and joking. Now that the restaurant is lacking, how can he easily let go of such a labor force.