Chapter 432: Love at first sight (first!)

"call……"
After eating the last piece of fish, Fox squatted on the table, his clothes were soaked in sweat, and his strength seemed to be taken away. Even chopsticks could not hold it, like a salted fish that lost his dream.
"This taste, how can there be such a powerful impact... Actually... actually... let me not control myself!" Fox held himself up and looked at Meg, standing at the kitchen door with a smile , slightly raised his eyes, "Is this guy in order to report the hatred of the restaurant door, deliberately took medicine in this dish?"
In any case, Fox feels that he can't move, even if he is fighting with others, he has never felt so weak.
"Double perverted spicy, understand, the average person can not stand, the general dragon can not stand." McGonagall looked at the tears of Fox, the corner of his mouth has a smile, the mood is quite happy.
This is not what he forced him to eat. It was his own one after another, and he couldn’t pull him up.
"Wow! It's so delicious! Give me another big spicy fish! It's still spicy and refreshing! If you can come back for a bucket of wine, boss, do you have any wine here?" He Weide put The chopsticks patted the table and looked at Meg with an excited look.
"Sorry, the restaurant doesn't offer alcohol for sale now." McGonagall shook his head. He actually agreed with the grilled fish and beer, but the system did not give him a recipe for making wine.
"This is a pity." He Weide was a little disappointed. He glanced at the menu on the side and his eyes lit up: "Right, I just saw what ice cream on the menu, is it made of ice? Can give me one."
"Ice cream is not made of ice, but it is ice. There are four flavors to choose from. Do you know what flavors the guests want?" McGonagall shook his head and looked at Heavid, whose flames had not yet been lifted. Such a big man who burned a fire and eats ice cream, this picture is full of imagination and feels full of impact.
"Whatever the taste is, I just want to use ice cubes to slow down the throat and then a spicy grilled fish." Hewed did not care about the hand.
"Okay, please wait." McGonagall nodded and turned into the kitchen.
"Blueberry-flavored ice cream, please use it slowly." Yabei Mia quickly took an ice cream and walked out quickly and handed it to Heavid.
"This is ice cream? It looks a little small, it is gone, but it is ice." Heavid took the ice cream and raised his hand to look at it.
The fiery temperature rolled up, and the surface of the two ice cream that had been originally spherically overlapped immediately.
"So not so hot?" He Weide raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth to try to bite one, two just two balls.
"Uncle Fireman, ice cream is not like this. Oh, ice cream is to eat. If you eat it bit by bit, you can't taste the taste of ice cream." Amy promptly reminded.
"This way?" Heavid would be suspicious, but he still obeyed his tongue and licked the ice cream that began to melt.
"This feeling!"
He Weide’s eyes glimpse, the snow-like ice cream melts slowly on the tongue, and the icy pleasure rises from the tip of the tongue, slowly extinguishing the heat caused by the spicy grilled fish, sour and sweet feeling like light The airflow generally rises, making people feel very comfortable, so that he closes his eyes unconsciously.
He saw a petite amethyst dragon anchored on a cliff, with a proud neck and a low-pitched scorn with her eyes closed. Her voice was so cute and charming, even if it was meaningless. He sang softly and let him indulge in it.
Later, he accidentally made a sound, and she was awakened. She looked back at him, was a little surprised, and took a bit of alert, then flew away.
It was the first time they met and the only time they met. He didn't have time to ask her name, and she didn't know her place, but the purple figure that sang softly on her neck was deeply imprinted in his heart.
At this moment, he suddenly understood what it felt like. Perhaps this is the so-called love, or the human beings often hang on their lips... at first sight?
"Uncle Fireman, your ice cream has gone away," Amy reminded.
He Weide quickly opened his eyes, licked the ice cream that was about to drip, and felt the sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth. He licked the ice cream with a bite, his face full of happy and happy expression, not forgetting to watch Amy smiled and said: "Little girl, you are right at all. This ice cream is the right way to eat, it is delicious."
"Although it is a girl of the Amethyst Dragons, but this time I may go to Amethyst Island to see it. See her side again, ask her name, at least not let her regret." Taking advantage of the ice cream, while thinking in my heart, the smile on my face seems to have a bit of pink.
"Fireman's uncle eating ice cream looks very cute too, father, adults, can Amy also eat an ice cream?" Amy looked back and looked at McGonagall.
"Of course, what kind of taste does Amy want to eat?" McGonagall nodded and smiled as he watched the flames burning, but he was careful to hold the ice cream, Hevid, and it was a bit of a feeling of contrast.
"Vanilla, Amy has not eaten vanilla ice cream," Amy said of course.
"Well, I am going to do it for you." McGonagall touched Amy's hair with a smile and turned into the restaurant.
The people are immersed in the food, ushered in an unprecedented food carnival.
Devils and dragons are races that are not good at cooking. Many times there is no concept of cooking at all.
Today, the food that McGonagall has completely subverted the world view that they have shaped for centuries. It turns out that after cooking, the food will become so delicious, and eating raw is just two things!
"belch……"
There was a snoring in the dining room, and then it was like a contagion. All of the restaurants were snoring, and even the two civil servants in charge of the records were satisfied with their rounded belly. .
"Michael City Lord, if you continue to talk tomorrow, is this restaurant still?" Dracula looked at Michael and asked.
Others have heard of Michael.
"Mimi restaurant, our city government only covers the night time, so if it is the talks tomorrow, it will not continue in the Mimi restaurant." Michael shook his head and paused for a while, pointing to McGonagall: "If you guys If you want to continue to do it here, you can discuss it with Mai Bo."