Chapter 1364: You said that I like to go to the wheat boss?

Meg's teaching is simple and simple, easy to understand, even if it is a complete culinary white, such as Ivan, can understand, and quickly get started under his guidance.
Because there are only three iron pots, so everyone can only take turns to operate, a crayfish is an opportunity to try, the price of fifty copper coins, so that everyone's attitude is much more serious.
Kital, with thirteen crayfish, has become a local tycoon with a high rate of trial and error.
Failures are visible to the naked eye, whether it is scorching during stir-fry or when the fire is over, the common mistakes of novices appear alternately on them.
However, the progress is also very obvious. Even Ivan, who is not smooth with the spatula, has been able to successfully turn a whole crayfish in a large pot.
"Well, this morning's practice is over. I will start business after a short break. Go back first." At 11 o'clock, McGonagall and the apprentices said that if they don't leave, they have to stay for dinner.
Everyone respected and said goodbye to Meg. After learning by themselves, they knew how difficult it was to make a delicious crayfish. The admiration for Meg [.] was also rising.
"Alfred and Simmons solved, who is the next one?" McGonagall looked at Irina when he was eating at noon.
Irina thought for a moment and said, "That's Westin."
"It's a good candidate." McGonagall nodded slightly, Westin, destroying the elders of the Second Emperor, one of the participants in the ambush that targeted him.
Destruction is also an extremely militant demon race. It is known for its terrible destructive power. It ranks second among the top ten demons, has a large number of ethnic groups, and its high-end combat power has grown rapidly in the past 100 years. It has begun to challenge. Fear the demon's dominance.
Fear of the demon family's attitude toward the peace talks agreement is not yet clear, and the destruction of the devil is the true leader of the main battle camp, and is exerting pressure on the Lord and the race, trying to form a powerful alliance of the main battle demon.
Westin is a second elder who destroys the Mozu, and his status is lofty.
However, his strength is not strong. He only barely broke through the 10th level a decade ago, but he is a rare demon who is known for his strategy. It is considered to destroy the mind of the Mozu and destroy the rapid growth of the Mozu in this century. He played a vital role.
In the clips that McGonagall recalls, when the demons and people sneered at Alex's broken hands, Westin was the only demon who proposed to kill him completely.
In the ambush that year, the Destructive Demon did not appear on the penalty list of the Los Angeles Empire, but it can be guessed that they should get a good reward from Qiao Xiu.
"But this guy is hiding like a tortoise, probably not so easy to solve." Irina took a bite out of a piece of chicken. "If there is no chance, choose Bashir."
"Bahir?"
"I heard that he likes to collect elf maids." Irina's voice and eyes were cold at the same time.
Meg's eyes are slightly condensed, and most of the elves who fall into the devil's hands have no good end, and the collection is completely pet-like, and nodded slightly: "then choose him."
Take a look at Irina and look at McGonagall. Although she can't understand anything, she has a very strong feeling.
At the end of the noon business, McGonagall hung a sign for lunch break on the courtyard door, lest the active students to disturb him too early, and they went upstairs to continue reading.
The system of Cthulhu's mythology is very large. It takes a lot of time for McGonagall to understand it in depth, but there is no good way to read it except reading.
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"On the third day of the wheat boss, think about him."
Winniesha held her chin, and some boring looked at the wind chimes that swayed in the wind.
"Princess, I went to ask today. They said that Mai should be back soon." Lola whispered comfortably. She also missed Mai’s boss. In the past few days, the Princess’s appetite declined. a lot of.
"Lola, do you say that I like the boss of Mai? I have never been so obsessed with a man, even when I sleep, it is full of his mind." Winnie turned back and looked at Lola.
"Are you sure you are not eating, but a wheat boss?" Lola hesitated.
"唔" Winniesha looked awkward and said: "Although most of the time I eat it, if there is no wheat boss, there will be no one to eat."
"That means you just like the food he made, not like the owner of Mai." Lola secretly sighed, and her princess really liked a chef, and she still had a child's chef. After that, she was sure. dying.
"Well, compared to Mai boss, I really like tofu brain, simmered chicken rice, Yangzhou fried rice... Counting it, he has to go out to more than a dozen." Winniesha nodded, and her mood was inexplicable. I apologize, I didn’t expect that I was so embarrassed about Mai’s boss.
"Right, the Duke’s adult said that his majesty has sent a letter to remind you to return to the palace. Are you really planning to stay in Tatari?" Lola said.
"There is nothing fun in the palace, no one is playing with me, and there is no good food. Every day I stay in the room, I have to be moldy." Winissa shook her head and her face showed a bright smile. How good here, Uncle Abraham took me to eat delicious every day, and the restaurant's diners are also very cute, and eating with them is much more interesting than staying in the palace."
Lola looked at Winnipeg's smile. When she reached the mouth, she swallowed it back. The corner of her mouth was a little more smile. In the palace, it was rare to see the princess's smile.
"And, Mr. McGonagall promised to help me with my teeth. I won't go back until the teeth are cured." Winnie said.
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"You see, this is already the thirty-sixth blood book. If the boss doesn't come back, I think someone will actually hang at the door." Yabei Mia went out and took a stack and tossed it off the restaurant door. The blood book and various letters came in, and some helplessly looked at the crowd and said: "Three days, it is said that the boss does not return so long."
"I guess he and Amy won't come back today." Barbara boringly flipped a hanging plate up and down with her fingers.
"If the boss is not coming back, the resentful guests may have to have a meeting to dismantle the restaurant." Felice was somewhat worried, not only the Mai boss and Amy, but also the Princess’s departure for several days.
"Don't worry, they can't take off the restaurant." Elizabeth looked calm. If someone tried to do this, then she would have to ask her to disagree.