Chapter 2425: There are our people in the judges

"It won't work this time. My father plans to go out alone. Millet has to listen to your mother at home." McGonagall smiled and shook his head. This time he went to the underground city. He could only go alone.
"Okay." Although Amy was a little unhappy, she nodded obediently.
"It seems that when the boss comes back, we will be able to eat delicious new products again." Mia expected.
The girls also look the same. Every time the boss goes out to collect materials, he can always give everyone new tricks when he comes back.
"Traveling alone? Is the boss going to save the world again?" Shiryl quietly looked at McGonagall, recalling that every time the boss went out mysteriously, almost big things would happen on the continent of Nolan. This time, why did he leave?
"Father, father, I have to bring delicious food to Xiaoguai when I come back." Xiaoguai held a beggar chicken drumstick in his hand, and said seriously.
"Okay, I'll bring you something delicious then." McGonagall nodded with a smile.
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After the party was over, the girls went back to the dormitory. McGonagall went to tell the little girls a bedtime story as usual.
"What are you going to listen to today?" McGonagall asked, looking at the three little guys sitting in rows on the bed.
Gina stood by, and Phyllis sat on the edge of the bed holding Mei.
Because McGonagall's story is too interesting, the bedtime story that was originally used to coax the children to sleep turned into a storyteller. The audience also added a few older friends from the children.
Irina would come to join in the fun in the past, but she didn't come today.
"Nezha!"
The three children said in unison.
"Father, last time it was said that the Dragon King of the Four Seas flooded Chentangguan, what's next?" Amy asked.
"Nezha, will you kill them?" Xiaoguai asked earnestly.
Annie has taken out a small book, seems to be preparing to record.
"The book is connected last time, let's say that the dragon king of the four seas called the wind and the rain, and the water flooded Chentangguan..." McGonagall didn't talk nonsense, and began to tell the story of Nezha's troubles.
In view of the fact that most western fairy tales are not nutritious and the repetition rate of stories is extremely high, McGonagall has recently begun to transform and tell children classical Chinese fairy tales.
I thought that there would be a cultural conflict that would make them lose interest in it. I didn't expect that not only the little guys would listen to it with gusto, but even Phyllis and Gina were also addicted to it.
And McGonagall's emotional interpretation adds to the story.
The girls couldn't help wiping tears when they heard Nezha cut the flesh to return to his father and save Chen Tangguan.
"Well, today's bedtime story, so far, foresee the future, and listen to the next time to decompose." McGonagall snapped his fingers, pulling everyone out of their emotions.
"Father, you can tell me another paragraph." Xiaomi jumped up from the bed and shook McGonagall's hand and said coquettishly.
"Listen, and listen." Xiaoguai rolled over the bed, swaying to get up, an unsteady foot underneath him, and directly puffed McGonagall to his knees, his eyes shining with tears, "please."
Although Annie didn't speak, her gaze looking at McGonagall was full of expectation, and the little book in her hand didn't mean to put it away.
"Boss, are you going out for five days this time?" Phyllis asked in a low voice.
"Yes, yes, you should finish the story, otherwise we won't be able to sleep for the next five days." Ji Na also helped.
The hospitality was difficult, McGonagall had to sit down again and finished Nezha's story.
"Okay, the story is over, it's time to go to bed." McGonagall smiled and got up and pushed out the room.
Tomorrow is going to the dungeon. McGonagall ended the sprint mode of the college entrance examination for more than a week. After washing, he changed his pajamas and returned to the room.
Pushing open the door, the pink light was a little ambiguous.
McGonagall stared at the bed, Irina was wearing a tulle dress, lying on her side on the bed, her graceful figure looming under the flimsy dress.
"Is this going to see off my husband?" McGonagall closed the door and walked to the bed with a smile.
Today, it is destined to be a sleepless night.
...
Early the next morning, McGonagall gently kissed the blushing beauty beside him, got up and went downstairs.
I made breakfast for everyone, and then went out after mentioning a copy.
Ten miles west of the West City Gate, it is still that barren mountain.
It is six o'clock exactly.
The gangway was lowered on the battleship, McGonagall boarded the battleship and went straight to the cockpit.
Recently, McGonagall has been fully familiar with this battleship of Xi, after all, this is also the place where he has fought, and many skills have been learned on this battleship.
"Bring you a breakfast." McGonagall handed the breakfast to Xi who was sitting in the captain's seat.
"Thank you." Xi took the heat preservation box and opened it with a cage filled with soup and a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. The aroma came with the heat on the surface.
She had actually eaten breakfast, but when she smelled the scent, Xi felt she could continue to eat.
"We are going to cross the two-world passageway and enter the dungeon. The detailed plan has been sent to your bracelet. Please find out first. If you have any questions, you can directly ask me."
Xidian turned on the autopilot mode and took the breakfast to the dining room behind.
The battleship traveled smoothly, with only a slight tremor, but McGonagall could be sure from the speed on the dashboard and the almost distorted line of sight ahead, which was no longer the same speed as the flying car.
McGonagall sat down on the chair beside him, clicked on the bracelet and started to check the mission plan:
After entering the dungeon, Hades went to Tucker City to participate in the Kitchen King Tournament. At present, the tournament has reached the quarterfinals. Today, some players will retire due to physical reasons. The program team will announce Hades as a special player. Airborne quarterfinals...
McGonagall saw it with gusto, and the plan was quite interesting.
According to them, he went to the dungeon this time to participate in a variety show called the "King of Chefs Contest".
This variety show is exclusively sponsored by the Mocha Group under the McCarthy family. While making the show, the real purpose is to select the family chef candidates for the McCarthy family.
McGonagall needs to compete as a private master, compete with the famous chefs in the dungeon, win the championship, and enter the McCarthy family.
The plan ends here. After entering the McCarthy family, the plan has not yet appeared, or does not exist?
What an impeccable plan, they even believe that he won the championship?
McGonagall is not so confident himself.
"Is there any problem?" Xi came back after eating breakfast, her mouth was slightly swollen, it was the soup hidden in the steamed bun.
"You have so much confidence in me?" McGonagall laughed.
"There are our people in the judges." Xi said calmly.
"Oh, excuse me." McGonagall shook his head and sighed.