Chapter 481: Knowing the man and doing this kind of thing (first!)

Blour (Sheryl), Elf, male, twenty-five, seven-level magician.
The information on the panel is very brief, but the information revealed is enough, at least the ‘male’ word makes McGonagall jump.

The host should not doubt the professionalism of this system. The door of Psychic is the high-tech door that integrates the latest detection technology of this system. At the same time, it can be connected to the information network of the whole Nolan continent, and it can accurately judge each entering the restaurant. The identity of the guest.
The system’s serious voice sounded, after a while, and in a negotiable tone:
But if the host is suspicious of the test results, you can apply for manual detection. The system will re-detect the target. To determine their identity."
"Then I will test it again." McGonagall didn't think much about it. He still didn't believe in this evil. He couldn't see the countless women.
"Hey! The test is complete, Blour (Sheryl), Elf, male, twenty-five, seven-level magician, confirmed."

Hey! This time, the cost of the manual service has been deducted successfully. Welcome to come back next time.

"The trough! System, you are still charged for it! Why don't you say it earlier." McGonagall raised his eyebrows.
"There is no question from the host, and is there a free lunch in the world?" The system looked innocent, and McGonagall’s mind was still drifting through a sly big head and a face expression.
"008 is also free, and, let's talk, don't post a love bag!" McGonagall turned his eyes, and the system is becoming more and more famous.
"Host, please don't compare me with the artificial services that are not smart at all. They can basically refuse to ask questions of 80% of the questions, and my complaint rate will never exceed people." The system is strict.
"Oh, don't you alone?" McGonagall, looking at the information, the expression is a bit weird: "There are systems, how do you manually retest exactly the same information as you just got? You won't be copying and pasting directly. What?"
"The host should not insult the professionalism of the system. How can this system be done?" The system drifted over a strictly protesting expression package and continued: "This system scanned him again with the psychic door. Then the results are obtained."
"This is the so-called artificial service that you received me a gold coin? You are a fraud! You are a crime! The door to psychic is mine, and if it has a problem, then what is the point of re-testing it again?" "Meggie is a little annoyed, this system does not know where to steal the emoticon package, it is really embarrassing to look at it together.
"Of course it is intentional. The detection of the psychic door was triggered automatically. Now I use it to detect it again. It is a manual service. This is the so-called human service. Host, you accept the fact, this is a male elf. This is the uniqueness of the gender detection of the Psychic Gate. If the host is wrong with the gender, when it comes out, it will be bigger than you, will it not be embarrassed?" The system's words are a bit ridiculous.
"It seems that this is the legendary women's screaming, the man screamed, and sure enough, there is no woman anything." McGonagall looked back at a arrogant white swan standing in the ranks of Blour, forbearance Can not help but feel a sigh, it is accepted the system test.
"Is the host interested?" The system asked.
"I know this thing, I can't do it." McGonagall refused to go into the kitchen and thought, "A seven-level magician of the elves, concealing the to the restaurant, is it directed at Sally. Come here?"
Sally’s identity is known to him. The Elves’ people are still looking for her. Now there is a woman’s swearing suspicion. The first thing he thinks of is Sally.
After this period of time, McGonagall was very satisfied with Sally. There were not many words, but the work could be completed with quality and quantity. The restaurant was able to operate smoothly. She contributed a lot and saved a lot of labor.
Of course, McGonagall must also admit that it is a bit overkill to put a seven-level elf magician who can return to the elves to become a princess and even inherit the position of the queen.
However, McGonagall always believes that it is Sally's freedom to go back. If she is willing to stay, it is impossible for McGonagall to drive her away, nor will she let others take her away easily.
McGonagall put this thing in the heart for the time being. If he is really coming to Sally, it will show up in the morning and evening, and then I will see the move.

The decor of the restaurant is good, but there are too many people dining, and there are races. Do I have to sit on the same table with the devil?
Blull looked at the restaurant, and the elegant decoration was quite The style and the tables and chairs of the logs made him feel comfortable. What surprised him even more was that the texture of the tables and chairs in the restaurant was very similar. It seemed to be from the same tree. The details were not visible to the general public, but they could be seen. Out of the boss's intentions.
Constantine stood behind Blour and chatted with him from time to time. He was very enthusiastic and racked his brains to please Bloor.
As a famous diamond king in the city of chaos, he has not been so concerned about a girl for some years.
And Bloor is only a singer, as a tribute, for a man who wants to go to him, he has no chatter.
"Miss sister, you are so beautiful." Amy holding the ugly duckling and coming up, looking up at Blour, not only beautiful, this young lady is still high, and she is going to be as tall as her father.
The ugly duckling also looked up at Blour and looked at his eyes, seemingly confused.
"A cute little half-elf girl!" Blull looked down at Amy, his eyes brightened, his delicate face, his pointed little ears white and tender as a flap, and the long silver hair tied into a double ponytail.辫 辫 在 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 辫 辫 辫 辫 辫 辫 辫 辫 辫 辫 辫 辫 辫 辫 辫 辫 辫 辫 辫
"Silver hair, big blue eyes, the same delicate and lovely appearance, and the princess of the younger childhood, like a cute and lovely foul!" Bloor's heart was screaming, on the face, he only served Princess Irina, now, It seems that I have to add one more.
"Little girl, you are also very cute, what is your name?" Broll looked at Amy and smiled.
"My name is Amy." Amy’s face showed a happy smile, and being praised by the beautiful lady’s sister was a pleasant thing.
"Amy, a very nice name, you can call my sister Shirley." Blour nodded with a smile and looked up at McGonagall in the kitchen, this human being had such a super cute half-elf daughter. Which deceitful girl did he deceive?
The good-looking human being is really the natural enemy of the elf.