Chapter 2335: You are my sister

Effie didn't know the true value of the water of life, but it didn't affect her knowing that it was a very valuable thing, at least not that ordinary people can get it with money.
And Irina actually gave her a bottle of life water, just to improve the fine lines around her eyes.
"Take it, it's just a little thing, what I have is." Irina waved her hand indifferently. She woke up and drank more than that, it's really nothing.
"but……"
"If you think the fine lines around your eyes are not a big deal, then forget it." Irina looked at her calmly.
Effie's hand holding the bottle froze suddenly, looking at Irina, and then at the small bottle in her hand. In the end, she couldn't make up her mind to watch herself become ugly, accept the water of life, and watched Irina with gratitude. : "From now on, you will be my sister."
"That kind of sister?" Irina looked at her with a smile.
"Uh..." Effie groaned, worshiping a sister? Or... she looked in the direction of the kitchen with some erratic gaze. If it were the same husband, it seemed not bad?
"Shameless!" Effie sipped herself. She had just given her the water of life, but she was thinking of her husband in a blink of an eye. He was a vixen.
"My sister has the final say." Effie blushed.
McGonagall heard the conversation outside in the kitchen and glanced at Effie. "You blush a bubble teapot."
"What kind of beauty lotion is this?" Vicky intervened curiously, looking at the small bottle in Effie's hand curiously.
Although she is still a girl, she doesn't need to worry about getting old, but as a girl, she is naturally curious about things that become beautiful.
"Somewhat effect." Irina nodded slightly, "but I use it to wash my face every day, and it doesn't feel any special."
Effie looked at Irina with a complicated mood. Is this sister really Benfan of Versailles, washing her face with the water of life every day? I am afraid that even the nobles in Luodu City would not even dare to say such things!
How rich is she?
Effie couldn't help being curious about McGonagall's wealth.
Just open a tavern and it has become the top ten restaurant in Luodu, with hundreds of thousands of water flowing a day.
Randomly got a picture book, and it was tens of millions of running water.
These key things... don't need them to worry about doing it themselves.
Not to mention that he casually hunted down half a street of Romo Street. Now, two pubs and an opera house have brought the whole street to life. Housing prices have risen, and he has easily earned hundreds of millions.
The way geniuses make money is always elusive.
Even she didn't even want to understand whether McGonagall was planning to come to speculate from the beginning. Opening a tavern and supporting an opera house is just one of the links.
Then she envied Irina's life even more. When a carefree rich woman, she opened her eyes every day to consider where she would spend money today, and rinse her face with the water of life before getting up...
This kind of life can hardly be imagined.
"This is the holy water of the elves. I heard that it has a very powerful healing effect. It belongs to the kind of thing that money can't buy." Effie said to Vicky Cop.
"That's it..." Vicky thoughtfully, she knew that Mag and Irina were a pair, and it was not surprising that the princess of the elves had a lot of water of life in her hands.
"Can I buy a little water of life from you?" Vicky looked at Irina and said, she also wanted to keep a little of this kind of good stuff.
"Give you a bottle." Irina gave her another bottle of life water boldly.
"Thank you." Vicky took the water of life, opened the lid and smelled it, a strong breath of life rushed to her face, making her mentally shocked and her exhaustion eliminated.
"It's a great refreshing effect!" Vicky's eyes lit up. This is a magical medicine for staying up late!
She is ready to stay up late for a week to catch up on the manuscript, but even if she has good physical fitness, staying up late and dozing off, it is always inevitable that she will be mentally down.
If you can have a few bottles of this water of life on hand, then don't worry.
She glanced at Irina and found that she was not very familiar with her, and she was really shameless to ask, so she sneaked into the kitchen, holding the water of life and hinted: "The refreshing effect of the water of life is really good. Ah, if you can drink a few sips when you stay up late to write a manuscript every night, you should be able to swell your thoughts all night? It's a pity...it seems a little bit less."
McGonagall glanced at her, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, but he said solemnly: "In fact, there is another better physical refreshing method."
"What?" Vicky asked.
"Tie your hair to the beam. If you doze off at night, your hair will be pulled. Pain is the best way to refresh yourself." McGonagall said.
"I refuse!" Vicky touched her hair, these hairs are so precious to her, she would not be willing to tie them to Liang, let alone pull them.
McGonagall smiled without talking.
After taking Irina’s gift, Vicky and Effie’s attitude towards her has greatly changed, and they have obviously gotten closer. The three daughters sat together and chatted about some interesting things, which was quite harmonious.
McGonagall simply fryed three dishes, all home-cooked with leftover ingredients in the kitchen, one fried greens, one egg soup, and one fried pork with spring bamboo shoots.
Mara brought the dishes and followed McGonagall out of the kitchen, looking at McGonagall's eyes full of admiration.
Simple ingredients, in McGonagall's hands, glowed with another style.
"Okay, let's have dinner." McGonagall untied his apron and sat down at the table.
Everyone also took their seats.
"I'll try Mara's food first." McGonagall picked up the chopsticks, caught a drunkard peanut in Mara's expectant look and threw it into his mouth.
Scum!
The peanuts are crispy and delicious, with a strong fragrance and a salty flavour, which is a significant improvement from the last time.
Then he tasted cold pig ears and cold pig tongue.
The pig's ears are crisp and chewy, the pig's tongue is pliable and quality, and the red oil is spicy and crispy, complementing each other, and the improvement is also obvious.
McGonagall put down his chopsticks, looked at Mara who was standing aside nervously, smiled and nodded: "Yes, it can be launched in Saipan Pub."
"Really?!" Mara almost jumped up in surprise.
"Well, it met my expectations." McGonagall nodded.
"Great! The guests at Saipan Tavern finally have food to eat." Mara said with a smile. She blamed herself for this for a long time.
After lunch, McGonagall went to the Saipan Pub for a round, and then took the children out for shopping and eating.
Coming out of a food alley, Amy and Annie were full of food in their hands. McGonagall and Irina smiled and followed the two little guys behind them. They were about to walk out of the alley when they were caught by a priest with white beard and hair. Blocked the way.