Chapter 1360: Today your father said to wash our feet for us.

Alfred, who had only one sachet, the violent smoldering air in the air, and the half-broken patriarchal token, all seemed to point to a result.
The abyss demon and the flame demon in the presence of each other face each other, the atmosphere is gradually tense, but the eyes still reveal some incomprehensible.
Although the abyss demon and the flame demon are both militant races, because the territories are adjacent, there are often small disputes, but after all, they are all strong, so the overall relationship is not bad.
Then why is Alfred and Simmons going to fight here, and there is a result of the same?
The death of the patriarch is a fundamental event that shakes the race for both races.
"The Flames killed our patriarchs, killed them, and avenged the patriarchs!"
In the abyss demon, there is a demon shouting.
The two deadly demons, which were originally stalemate, were instantly ignited, and they shouted loudly at each other. For a time, the sea was raging and screaming.
The battle ended half an hour later, leaving a demon body on the sea, and only a few injured to escape.
This night, Abyss Island and Flame Island are destined to sleepless.
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On the other side, McGonagall and Irina, who made it all, just returned to the Lobster Pavilion.
On the way back, he also bet with Irina, Amy and the ugly duckling are still watching cats and mice. If they lose, they will wash their feet tonight. As soon as they open the door, they will see Amy and the ugly ducklings being paired. What is rummaging through the parts.
"Ugly ducklings, have you found them? How can they be gone? We obviously see them hidden in small boxes." Amy squatted on the floor, grabbing the screen of the tablet and knocking hard, some worried.
"喵喵~" The ugly duckling stretched out the small claws and pulled the parts that were violently removed, shaking his head.
"It seems that I won." Irina smiled, her grinning eyes fixed on McGonagall. He said that he never gave himself a foot wash.
"Millet, you..." McGonagall looked at the pile of parts, and some of them were laughing and crying. From their conversation, she and the ugly duckling were unpacking the purpose of releasing Tony and Jack.
What a loveful idea, he really can't reprimand anything.
"Father, adult, you are back." Amy heard the voice, and Amy climbed up from the ground and rushed toward Meg and Irina.
"Millet, what's the matter? Why are you going to remove the tablet?" McGonagall asked Amy to lift his hand and asked with a slightly serious expression.
"I think they are too poor to be locked up in such a small box, so I want to put them out to play together." Amy looked naive, but it was a bit sloppy: "But I took the box apart. They are gone, it seems to be hiding, do they want to play with Xiaomi?"
Looking at Amy’s grievances, McGon’s heart was soft at once, and he smiled and shook his head.
No, because they are not hidden in this box. It’s just their image, so even put the box. I can't see them when I open them."
"Image?" Amy is puzzled.
"It is someone who takes what they see and shoots them in video, so that the picture is recorded forever. We can see the pictures taken by others through this small box. So the cat and mouse It's not in the box, but in a very, very distant place." Meg smiled and explained that he didn't intend to tell Amy that it was an animation that didn't exist.
"It turned out to be like this." Amy seemed to understand and nodded. Although she did not fully understand her father, she understood that the cat and the mouse were not hidden in a small box. Looking back at it, she was dismantled. A bunch of parts of the tablet, the expression suddenly became a bit guilty and uneasy, the little hand grabbed the corner of the clothes, secretly glanced at McGonagall, whispered: "But... I and the ugly duckling broke it off."
"It doesn't matter, my father knows that Xiaomi is not intentional. Just don't just open the things next time." McGonagall looked at Amy's self-blame, and he was willing to blame, smiled and shook his head, and put Amy on the ground. Going to the pile of parts.
The slabs that have been violently removed can no longer be broken and have no value for maintenance.
The large parts are brought together and thrown directly into the trash can. McGonagall clicks on the sweeping robot. The spherical sweeping robot moves quickly, automatically scans the garbage, and removes the remaining parts.
"After that we can't see the two cats and mice again?" Amy asked McGonagall.
"Hey." McGonagall took the other tablet that had just been delivered successfully from the shelf on the side and smiled and handed it to Amy.
"Wow, there is one!" Amy’s eyes lit up and she reached out to pick it up.
"You can't take it apart this time." McGonagall said with a smile, and waited until Amy Zheng focused his head before releasing his hand.
"Let's go, Xiaomi, today your father said to wash our feet. We wash our feet and open cats and mice." Irina stepped forward and picked up Amy and glanced at Meg. "It's time to go." Hot water is burning."
"Well..." McGonagall nodded a little, how could he do it, and he was willing to gamble and lose. He also thought that Amy would tear down the tablet.
McGonagall used two wooden basins to make hot water, dropped a few drops of rose essential oil in the water, thought about it, took another rose inserted in a vase, picked the petals and sprinkled it into the basin, which was carried Hot water enters the door.
Irina and Amy sat in a tall, short chair. The ugly duckling stretched out his head and squeezed into Amy's arms. He watched the cat and the mouse look at the relish, and occasionally gave a silver bell-like laugh.
Meg's gaze fell on Irina's feet, and the shoes had been taken off, revealing a pair of snow-white slender feet, white-skinned toes, slender backs of the micro-bows, and a rounded and lovely heel. To the slightest extra impurities, like the white lotus that just grew, clean and beautiful.
Such as the art of jade feet.
Meg's eyes lit up. Although he was not a foot control, he also had the level of appreciation he deserved.
"The foot washing water is coming." McGonagall came in with a large one and two small pots, gently placed at the feet of Irina and Amy.
"Don't you say wash it for me?" Irina raised her foot and moved her eyes from the screen to Meg's face, asking with a smile.
"I want to wash jiojio." Amy also lifted her smooth, rounded little ankles and smiled at McGonagall.
"Well, then I will be a tough workman today." McGonagall looked at the big one and two pairs of ankles in front of him. Some helpless smiles, moved the barrels to their feet, then Put their feet gently into the bucket, then pull a small bench from the side and sit down in front of them.