Chapter 25: I heard the sound of your stomach screaming.

The problem with McGonagall couldn't be touched. Sally couldn't help but squint, looking at the sincere expression on Meg's face, and the little girl around him was full of expectation, and the mood was a bit complicated.
This lovely little elf girl is the daughter of McGonagall, which means that he once had a lover of the elves.
With the long lifespan of the elves, it is rare to choose to be friends with human beings. It is too painful to watch a friend die while he can continue to live for a long time.
And being a lover is even less, because the pain of life and death will double.
But the kind of love is so unreasonable, so there is half of the human blood and half of the elf's blood in the world.
The elves are proud races. It is assumed that the half-elf's bloodlines are no longer pure. Although they will not make any exaggerated actions on the half-elves, they do not admit that they belong to the elves and are not allowed to enter the forest of the wind.
Humans are relatively more accepting of half-elves, because half-elves have a life span of only two hundred years, which is closer to humans, but the sharp ears that are different from humans often become objects of other people's pointing.
It can be said that half-elves are destined to be a bumpy life from birth, unless their parents are strong enough to hold a strong umbrella between the two races, but it seems that no one has done this.
And in front of this half-squatting on the ground, full of sincere look at the man who asked her the question, seems to intend to do so, the firm color in his eyes made her a little moved,
And the little girl wearing a cute little bear costume, her face is full of expectation, her silver hair is so dazzling, only the sterling silver hair color possessed by the Elven royal family, she thought of someone who has not seen for a long time. Of course, it is absolutely impossible for them to be connected.
However, the little girl is really beautiful, inherited the advantages of her parents, hesitated a moment, Sally still showed a smile to Amy, nodded: "Yes, you will be as beautiful as I am when I grow up."
"Really? Father, can I really be as beautiful as my sister when I grow up?" Amy’s face was full of surprises and incredible, her little hand raised her mouth open and looked at Meg, it didn’t seem to I believe this is true.
"Of course it is true, my sister said, Xiaomi will be very beautiful when she grows up, more beautiful than a white swan." Meg looked at her eyes and nodded.
"Yeah, I also think that the little girl will be beautiful when she grows up, and she is more beautiful than the elf." In the white hand, holding the spoon, I also looked at Amy's thick smile.
"Great, Xiaomi is so happy, Xiaomi wants to grow up quickly, be as beautiful as my sister!" Amy looked at the smiles on the faces of the three adults and fully believed their words. Beautiful, not the monster of other children's mouth, happy open hands running in the restaurant.
Meg looked at the happy Amy, his face showed a happy smile, there is nothing more important than Amy happy, I hope that he can slowly make up for her previous injuries, and turn to look at Sha Li grateful: "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Sally looked at the smile on the face of her father and daughter, and her mood changed a lot. At least it was a good father. She looked at McGonagall and nodded. "I want a copy." Yangzhou fried rice."
"Okay, please wait." McGonagall nodded, and looked at the white and said thank you.
"Thank you, I said the truth, Mai boss has such a lovely daughter, luck is very good." White and waved his hand, some envious.
"Please use it slowly." Meg smiled and nodded. He turned into the kitchen and started making a new fried rice. Yes, he also felt that he was lucky, otherwise how could there be such a lovely daughter?
"Dwarf white grandfather is good." Amy ran for two laps in the restaurant, and greeted him with ink, then climbed to the chair opposite Sally and sat with his hands on his chin. : "Elves sister, what is your name? Where did you come from?"
If another person asks Sally, who is in the runaway, her first reaction is definitely to hold the longbow, but looking at the curious expression on the face of the cute little girl in front of her, she still can't help but whisper: "Sally. From the forest of the wind."
"Silly sister, my name is Amy, is the forest of the wind a place where many elves live?" Amy’s eyes lit up, full of expectation: "There must be a lot of beautiful sisters like you." ?"
"Well, a lot." Sally smiled and nodded. She was beautiful by the little girl, and she was much more happy than hearing it from other people's mouths.
In the kitchen, McGonagall listened to Amy and Sally's conversation. There were some smiles on his face. It seems that although he doesn't usually say it, the little guy still has a lot of curiosity about the elves.
Sally is also not impatient and too proud, but it is a question and answer, patiently answering Amy's full of childlike problems, even if there are some questions about the forest of the wind, there is no concealment.
"Your Yangzhou fried rice." McGonagall took a plate of Yangzhou fried rice and put it in front of Sally, smiling.
"Thank you." Sally politely responded, her eyes were completely attracted by the Yangzhou fried rice in front of her. The scent of the eggs was mixed with the aroma of various ingredients. It was more intense than she was, so she could not bear it. Sucking and swallowing, this will make her not care about whether this violates the manner of daily study.
The food of the elves is relatively simple, with a lot of spirits. Even if they cook, they cook separately, and they won't let other ingredients destroy the taste of another.
Such seven or eight kinds of ingredients are put together, and the cooking method directly after the oil is added, she has never tried it, she has not even eaten the oil other than the meat itself.
But now I look at the Yangzhou fried rice in front of it, although there is some shine, but it does not give her a slight greasy feeling.
What makes Sally even more amazed is that McGonagall's knife is actually cutting all the ingredients into rice grains, including green beans. It is impossible to do without thousands of exercises.
Haven't eaten yet, Sally is full of expectations for this Yangzhou fried rice. She has never seen anyone who can make a kind of food so delicate and match with such harmony.
"Sally, Sally, taste it. The rainbow fried rice made by the father is super delicious." Amy sat across from her face, looking at her with expectation, and whispered: "I heard your belly screaming." The sound is coming."
Sally’s face rose a bit blushing, it was too shameful, but she couldn’t help but pick up a spoon and put a spoonful of fried rice into her mouth. The sweet taste of fried rice spread out in her mouth, and she closed it. With my eyes, I couldn’t help but utter a scorn: "Well--"