Chapter 1984: Amy's request

"Although the situation is turbulent, this is not a reason for us to delay the change. I added Boss Mai’s fish-flavored eggplant tutorial and placed it behind Boss Mai’s interview manuscript. The cover has the biggest title. I’m going to see a sample magazine today. 3 The new issue of Tin Hau will be issued as usual, so that the printing house is ready to add printing." Shilan Shimei's editor's office, Garland looked at the backbone of the editorial department present seriously.
"But before the boss Mai said he hoped to publish these two articles in two." Milo said.
"And if it is added temporarily, a lot of work needs to be done, and it is difficult to produce a sample publication today." said another typesetting supervisor.
"Now in this situation, no one knows which of tomorrow and the accident will come first. If this is the last issue of Shiquan Shimei, I hope to leave something in the history of the magazine." Garan's eyes swept over everybody present. One person, "I know that you are all magazine people who love this industry and all food and beauty, everything is possible, isn't it?"
Lights were shining in the eyes of the people present, and they all clicked on the pictures and got up to work.
When everyone was gone, Milo, who was still in place, looked at Garland suspiciously and lowered his voice a little: "Really?"
Garland closed the door and walked to the desk and sat down. Youyou sighed. "It's nonsense. The big boss is worried about the deterioration of the situation and wants to make a last resort, so let me advance the article of Boss Mai."
Milo smiled and said: "But the facts are not much worse. If this is the last issue, it will definitely become the biggest regret if you miss the owner's fish-flavored eggplant tutorial."
"Yeah, Mr. Mai not only does the dishes well, he is also a first-class expert in writing food tutorials, and even makes me wonder if he has written food reviews before? Is there a hidden vest?" Garan felt the same.
At first he also wanted McGonagall to dictate, Milo wrote, and then processed into a manuscript.
Later, McGonagall said that he would write it himself, and he was also ready to let Myrode write for it.
As a result, after getting the manuscript from Boss Mai, the two of them were amazed by the nature, the writing was smooth and natural, and the language was simple and lively. They simply wrote a recipe tutorial into a very excellent beautiful text, which was entertaining and entertaining.
If he hadn't seen the cooking of Mai's boss and the business of Mai Mi restaurant is hot, Garland has the urge to make McGonagall a full-time foodie. Such a talent is a waste.
"Is this situation really going to worsen?" Milo asked in a low voice. The people of Luodu were also a little uneasy in the past two days. After a long period of peace, although the Los Empire is now very powerful, the mention of war still makes people Dazed.
Garland sighed and shook his head: "What can we ordinary people know, but I heard that dozens of tribes on the Orcish side have been wiped out by us. Most of these things can't be good, so please ask for blessings."
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At noon, McGonagall received a letter from the editorial board of Shiquanshimei, informing him that he would publish fish-flavored eggplant in advance.
McGonagall doesn’t have much opinion on this. As Garland judged, the situation is turbulent and difficult, and no one knows what will happen tomorrow, whether for economic interests or the ideals of magazine people. He can accept it when it is published.
And he now hopes that this fish-flavored eggplant tutorial will bring him more beliefs. After the knight's testimony has arrived, he can only try this way from spreading food to enhancing the way of the chef. test.
The turbulent situation is not conducive to the spread of gastronomy. When it is not safe, who cares about gastronomy, life-saving is the most important thing.
"I still have to work hard to maintain world peace." McGonagall was cooking in the kitchen, and the guests outside could even hear the worrying conversations.
Although the city of chaos is a neutral city, if there is a racial war, no force can be absolutely neutral, nor can it be alone in the chaos.
"Master Father, when can we go out to play? Just like last time I went to the island, I like to dress up in other looks." At the end of the lunch business, Amy got to McGonagall who had just taken off the chef's uniform and sat down In front of him, looking at him with expectation.
"Did Xiaomi want to go on a long trip?" McGonagall looked at Amy with a smile.
"Um, think." Amy nodded her head.
"Okay, that father arranged time to see when he would take you to travel with Annie, or go to another place to open a small restaurant for a while." McGonagall smiled and nodded. The little guy should take her out on a rare holiday try it out.
"There is one more thing, I don't know if Father Father will agree..." Amy's index finger slightly pointed, hesitating.
"What's the matter with Xiaomi?" McGonagall asked softly.
Amy looked up at McGonagall and whispered: "I haven't seen my old friends for a long time. Jessica said that Luna has prepared a lot of food for them, and she has a place to live. I want to see it. Look at them, can you make something delicious for them?"
McGonagall looked at the shimmering light in the little guy's eyes and couldn't help but touch.
Although the little guy has been busy with magic cultivation and some things in the restaurant during this time, it is still the cuteness of the little friend.
"Of course. Father will go with you later. I will bring the kitchenware and cook for the children." McGonagall nodded with a smile.
"Great! Father and I love you." Amy jumped happily, holding McGonagall's neck and kissed him in the face.
"Then I'll prepare. You and Anne will play for a while." McGonagall smiled and touched Amy's head and got up and walked towards the kitchen.
Half an hour later, McGonagall moved two grills, an ice cream machine and a food box full of ingredients, and took Amy and Annie out.
Amy was twittering along the way to tell Annie about her previous wandering on the street, but that sad experience, told from her mouth, was full of fun and adventure, as if all dangers and difficulties were just trivial episodes , Not as important as a sweet shortbread.
Annie listened quietly, sometimes smiling, sometimes worried, and sometimes touched Amy's head with some distress. Although she still couldn't speak, she was fully able to understand GM.
"It's here." The carriage stopped and the driver's voice rang from the outside.
McGonagall lifted the curtain and walked out, looking at the brand new green house in front of him and the painted wall, with a smile on his face.
This welfare home is like a kindergarten, with bright but non-glaring color schemes and buildings, and those childish murals, which make people feel the vitality of vitality.
It can be seen that in order to give the children a new home, Luna is indeed very attentive.
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