Chapter 1468: Let them convinced to call out a dad

"Is that the case?" Gina listened to Irina's words, and looked at Meg in some horror. She seemed to believe in non-trust. She didn't know what to say to McGonagall.
"Yeah, Gina, you are still small, and growing up on the sea floor is too simple. Some people seem to be gentle and considerate. In fact, they are playing bad ideas in the back, thinking about how to eat and dry them." Irina Smiling, his eyes glanced at McGonagall, with a bit of playfulness and warning.
McGonagain shrugged his shoulders and looked fearless, pretending not to know who Irina was suggesting.
However, Irina's education is quite reasonable. To survive in this complex and impetuous world, the necessary vigilance and ability to identify people is still needed.
It is impossible for McGonagall to let Gina stay in the restaurant for a lifetime. Even if she stays for a lifetime, she will not be able to stay in the restaurant all the time, and not in contact with people outside the restaurant.
There are not many men in the world who are as gentleman-like as him. For a squirrel who is willing to give up, and invites to bathe together, sleep together... How many people can stand up?
"Irina sister, are you talking about the ugly duckling?" Gina’s gaze quickly fell to the lazy duckling on the counter.
Although it’s always a sleepy look, I think it’s often Staring at me is like looking for an opportunity to eat me."
"Amount..." Irina was a bit embarrassed by Gina's turning point. After a little thought, she nodded. "Yes, you have to guard against a man like the ugly duckling."
"Okay, I will pay attention." Gina nodded with a smile, then walked toward the kitchen, while wearing an apron, smiling and looking at McGonagall: "Mr. McGonagall, let me help, yesterday. In the evening, thank you for telling me the story before going to bed. I really slept very well, and I dreamed of you again..."
"I haven't saved." Irina raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Gina, standing next to McGonagall. The folding chair came out and put it back, three times back and forth, and snorted, the high chair behind the counter. Sitting down, licking the ugly duckling, licking its fat face.
Eh? The mood is really much better.
Ugly duckling:? ? ?
o((⊙_⊙))o?
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"Master, do we need to stay in the city of chaos for a few days? Is the trip going to Lodul? Do some famous chefs in Luodu need to make an appointment in advance?" Chebman looked at the serious hair combing Master, respectfully asked.
"Follow the edge, follow the edge." The uncle who had only a handful of hair left on his head replied casually, and did not lift his head.
"What do you need to prepare for Mr. McGonagall today?"
"No, it's my style." Switzerland replied, staring at the mirror and looking at it for a moment, reaching out to Chebman: "Career."
Chebman took a small bamboo tube from the bamboo box on the side, unscrewed the lid, and picked a small spoonful of white ointment with a small spoon to wipe it on the hand of Ha-Switzerland. He was a little helpless: "Good Master."
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"Mc Boss, I heard that you are going to have a culinary showdown with unbeaten chefs in Switzerland this morning. What do you say about this matchup? What dishes do you have prepared? Can you disclose what the showdown will look like? The form is carried out?" In the morning, when Meg opened the door, the reporter of the Chaos Morning Post got in front of Meg, and asked quickly.
The queued guests were quiet at once, and looked at McGonagall with concern. However, many people were very interested in this matchup.
McGonagall glanced at the phonological stone in the shape of a microphone in front of him, and shook his head slightly: "The duel time is 10 o'clock in the morning. The specific rules and forms are not fixed with me. There is nothing to reveal."
"This way." The reporter was slightly disappointed. After all, he queued up three hours in advance to occupy the first position of the team. His eyes turned and he immediately asked: "I would like to ask you about the Swiss master of Kazakhstan. What do you think? There are many chefs in the chef world who regard him as an idol. What is his status in your heart?"
McGonagall looked at the reporter. The young man was very honest, but his mind was quite a lot. In the morning, he wanted to make a big news.

As a chef, I respect my peers and admire every chef who is constantly innovating and enterprising.
McGonagall smiled and answered the dripping water.
This is obviously not the answer that the reporter wanted, hesitated, and would like to ask questions again.

Welcome, Mimi Restaurant.
Meg has smiled and retreated to the side, indicating that everyone can enter the meal.
Many of the guests also rushed to finish the breakfast to go to work, where to listen to the reporter asked the West here, the team pushed the reporter into the restaurant.
"Mae boss, we support you, today's game, our sister group will definitely come to cheer you up." A young woman said with a white fist at McGonagall.
"If you can add a bowl of tofu brain, you want us to call it all." The little sister behind her echoed.
"My luoli sounds super nice." Later, a singer, Hu Dashu, gathered his head and came over, and ‘嘤嘤嘤’ a few times.
McGonagall became a goose bump and stood up. He solemnly warned: "This uncle, I will ask you to keep quiet, otherwise I am afraid that the pot in my hand will be shot on your face uncontrollably."
"Mc boss, you are too much." The uncle snorted, and the orchid was a little dissatisfied.
McGonagall took a few deep breaths before digesting this shy expression.
What makes McGonagall feel gratified is that in addition to showing strong interest in this matchup, the guests have expressed their support for him.
"Hey! New mission release: Please host to win this culinary showdown and let the other party worship you as a teacher!"

Task success reward: +1 talented teacher talent, get ‘point stone for gold’ point skill.

"Task failure penalty: worship each other as a teacher and follow it to the mainland."
Just then, the sound of the system suddenly sounded from McGonagall's mind.

Well?
McGonagall gave a slight glimpse of the information given by the system, and then raised his eyebrows:
The system, let the other party worship me as a teacher, is it too much?
The other party is the top chef in the chef world who is known as the undefeated kitchen god. Whether it is the status of the rivers and lakes or the cooking experience, it is far better than me. Even if I win him in the culinary showdown, he can’t worship me. what.

"There is no challenge task, then it is not a mission. Come on, on the road to becoming a kitchen god, you need to constantly overcome powerful opponents, and let them convinced to call out a father... Sorry, Master!" System ramp.