Chapter 2110: Then you have a blessing

McGonagall gave enough hints to let the peers compete together, buy murderers on the black market, and rob female bosses.
However, first the murderers infighted to kill each other, and then the black hand committed suicide in fear of crime. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with Yamen.
They just rushed to the scene, protected the scene, and cleaned the scene.
Bluntly...
Just went to wash the floor.
However, there is another murderer at large.
And just before the yamen seized Boris’s house, Boris’s vault was looted.
The richest tavern owner in Luodu City was wiped out of his savings for decades.
According to relevant sources, the amount involved is as high as hundreds of millions.
"It seems that poverty does limit people's imagination."
McGonagall looked at the more than 3 billion cash and cash tickets in the house, and said with emotion.
"My father, is every bad guy so rich?" Amy looked at McGonagall with bright eyes, as if she had discovered the wealth code.
"The rich are not necessarily bad guys, but generally bad guys are rich." McGonagall laughed.
"After that, you must take me with you when you hit bad guys." Amy said with a serious expression.
"Good, good." McGonagall promised, and there is no problem with bringing Amy to solve this kind of little one.
Annie sits alone in the corner and paints, not tempted by these vulgar objects.
The ugly duckling lay on the counter and looked into the kitchen from time to time, thinking that it had been half an hour late for lunch.
"Boom boom."
There was a knock on the door.
Irina waved her hand to collect the gold and silver jewels in the room.
"I'll open the door."
Amy jumped to the door and opened the door.
Standing outside the door were Effie and Mara, with many things in their hands.
"Xiao Ai, this is for you." Effie handed a basket full of various snacks to Amy directly.
"Wow, so many delicious!"
Amy's eyes lit up, took the basket, took a bunch of candied haws and took a bite, and then said vaguely, "Thank you Sister Effie."
Effie walked in the door, took a piece of water-blue silk from Mara, smiled and looked at Irina and said, "Sister, this is fine glass silk and satin. Your figure is so good. The skirt must look good."
"Thank you." Irina took the silk and did like it a bit.
But even though she accepted the silk and satin, she took another look at Effie. The sister called out affection, but she didn't know if she had other thoughts.
"I heard that Annie likes to paint, and I also collected some painting books, so I wanted to use it to see if Annie liked it."
Effie continued, rummaging through the bag.
"Painting book?!"
McGonagall raised his eyebrows and suddenly became a little more nervous.
His hardcover Jin Ping Mei flew into Effie's window. In terms of quality, it is definitely a masterpiece.
But it is too realism, not suitable for children to observe.
And even though Irina and the others didn't know Chinese, they always thought it was a dialect that only McGonagall knew.
If Effie brought out a copy of "Jin Ping Mei" here, he would have to be beaten severely.
Thinking that she had learned the knot secret technique he used to use on Camilla, he felt a faint chill in his back.
Just as McGonagall’s heart beats to his throat, considering whether to give up his life and create an accident, Effie took out several painted children’s books from the package.
"Well, I still have some appreciation skills, knowing that good things should be kept and watched slowly." McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you."
Annie happily accepted the colorful picture books, and she could see that she liked these exquisite picture books very much.
"It cost you money." McGonagall knew that the price of this exquisite picture book would not be less than 10,000 copper coins if it was made by a famous artist.
"How come, the kids like it."
Effie smiled reservedly. Compared to the life-saving grace of Mr. Hades and his family, what is this small gift.
Everyone received the gift, and when McGonagall was thinking about what Effie would give her, she took out a money ticket from her arms.
"I heard that my life is worth a million copper coins on the black market. Mr. Hades saved me. This money should be regarded as my thank you gift."
Effie handed the money ticket to McGonagall.
"I can't charge this money." McGonagall quickly raised his hand and refused.
He has already got too much, this one million copper coin is a huge sum of 3 billion.
"You have to accept this money, otherwise I will feel embarrassed." Effie did not withdraw his hand, looking at McGonagall with a firm expression.
"I'll accept the money for him. Let's stay for dinner later. We haven't eaten it yet."
While McGonagall was still considering how to refuse, Irina had already received the money from Effie and said.
"Okay."
Effie blurted out, but soon his cheeks turned red and a little embarrassed: "I'm really embarrassed to come here again."
Mainly, the food made by Mr. Hades is so delicious and the body is very honest.
"It's okay, it's fun when people eat more." Amy said with a smile, "Moreover, Father will cook more dishes in this way."
McGonagall collected Irina's money, so he didn't say much, and walked towards the kitchen, "Sit down and wait for a while, I'll cook for everyone."
Before long, McGonagall prepared a large table of sumptuous lunches.
Effie and Mara opened their mouths slightly, watching the steaming and scented dishes on the table, and then their throats rolled twice unconsciously.
"Is this... the legendary fish-flavored eggplant?" Effie asked, pointing to the dishes.
"Yes, you know?" McGonagall was a little surprised.
"Mr. Hades also read Whole Foods Magazine, and did he learn to make it himself?" Effie looked at McGonagall in amazement, "It looks exactly the same as the painting! It's amazing!"
"Oh... yes, I also watched to learn."
McGonagall smiled and nodded, almost forgetting it.
But Effie rounded it up perfectly for him.
"Do you like this dish?" McGonagall asked casually.
"I read the magazine two days ago and even dreamed about it. It's a pity that the city of chaos is too far away, and now I can't walk away, otherwise I must try the cooking of that Mr. McGonagall myself." Effie nodded. His eyes were full of longing.
"Then you have a good taste. The fish-flavored eggplant made by my father is super delicious, not worse than Mr. McGonagall." Amy blinked and said.
"Really? Then I must have tasted it first." Effie picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of eggplant, blew it in a small mouth, and then fed it to his mouth.
The four flavors of sour, spicy, sweet, and salty burst out in the mouth almost at the same time, and the taste buds were aroused in an instant without warning, and the feeling of rushing to the forehead was really a bit above.
Each taste is so prominent, but blended with each other, but so harmonious, people can't help but indulge in it.
The soft eggplant almost melts in the mouth. After experiencing a crazy taste feast, the taste buds gently swallowed it, and the fragrance between the lips and teeth is full.
Huh!
Effie's lips lightly opened and couldn't help but let out a soft moan.