Chapter 641: I wonder if I can have a culinary showdown with you?

Gloria stood on the highest level of the stairs, watching the commotion and cheers of the crowd below, feeling a little excited and nervous.
Then, her gaze found the McGonagall in the crowd.
Like a ship drifting in the wind and rain suddenly found a lighthouse in the darkness, the nervous heart settled down at once.
She had a relaxed smile on her face, her chin on her chin, her hands clasped, and she walked gracefully and calmly.
"This...this...nothing!" Cyril had some unacceptable look at the song that came down. In that memory, every time he had to eat, he had to wear a hood and shrink into the corner. When did the little girl who said nothing, became a confident woman.
Moreover, at such a moment, the calmness shown makes him faintly see another Hill.
Originally just as a joke opponent, suddenly became a person who can hold his fate throat, this sudden sense of urgency, making him somewhat unacceptable.
"If this dress is from her own clothes shop, then this must be a funny opponent, so I can't help but want to customize a red one." Hill looked at Colora, with a smile on his face. The eyes are like staring at their prey and opponents.
"It's my sister!" Mickey cried a little excitedly, waving her hand and waving at Colora.
"It's really her, our daughter." Debra's face was also a surprise color. Looking at the smile on the face of Corolla, the eyes were red, and I was laughing, still wondering if I was laughing. Crying.
"Well, the children are laughing, what are you crying?" Lance reached out and gently covered her shoulders, squatting in her arms, laughing and saying, but his eyes didn't know why it was red.
Jeffrey's face on the old board, a rare smile, although it quickly converges.
"President, this is the daughter of Professor Lance?" Michael asked as he smiled at Jeffrey.
"Yes, let the city owner laugh." Jeffrey nodded slightly.
"Professor Bilans looks much better, like her lady, maybe it will be the next Hill." Michael smiled.
"It’s still far worse than the little girl at the Buffett family." Jeffrey shook his head.
"I want to say, sometimes you should learn the old man of Ian, you marry her, now fishing every day, ostrich as a pick-up treasurer, how far away, are you going to die?" Michael looked at Jeffrey and said with a smile.
"You also saw it, my son, it is still too big to use now. If I retire, Morton will fall." Jeffrey shook his head, and his expression did not change much.
Michael heard the words just smile, but did not continue to say anything.
Everyone's eyes are on Corolla, women are eager to know where to buy such beautiful clothes, and men are reluctant to look away from such beautiful people.
Gloria entered the banquet hall, and the dance music just sounded. Everyone was curious about who she would be tonight.
The men tidy up their clothes, let themselves try to be more gentlemen, and then send an invitation to Gloria, but they are rejected by her smile, including the son of the deputy city owner, and the ambassador’s home from Luodu. The son of Elaine.
"Mr. McGonagall, can I ask you to dance a dance?"
Gloria came to McGonagall and said with a smile, the hand holding the skirt was shaking slightly.
"Hey! How is it possible! Miss Gloria actually invited the man to dance!"
"My God! Who is this man? Is he the prince of the Los Angeles Empire?"
"The luck of this man is so good!"
"Does this man have other specialities besides being good-looking?"
The crowd was completely commotion, men were envious of hatred, and women began to think about deeper problems.
"I can't dance." McGregor touched his nose slightly, and he would meet in a modern ballroom dance, but how does the world's ballroom dance jump? He really doesn't know, Alex doesn't remember it. .
The men suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I can teach you." Gloria looked at McGonagall and raised her face with a blush.
"Come on, father, adults." Amy encouraged the small fist with a small fist.
"I will look at Amy's." Luna smiled and said to McGonagall. When she turned to Rodriguez and nodded, holding Amy's hand and turning around, she was inexplicably lost.
"This man is a big obstacle. Do you want to get rid of it?" Camilla held the black cat and looked at McGonagall's back frowning.
"Then please." McGonagall smiled and extended his right hand to Colora.
In the upper class, ballroom dancing is an indispensable skill. Since such a beautiful girl is willing to teach him, there is no reason to refuse.
He likes those men who look at him badly, but can't do it.
Gloria looked at the hand with her long fingers and hesitated. She extended her left hand and gently held Meg's hand.
It was a warm big hand, like a stove. The hot temperature made her face redder. I stepped forward and tilted my head slightly. I whispered: "Please put your hand on my back. ""
"Okay." Meg's expression was gentle and calm, and he didn't sway because of the cockroaches he held in his hand. He put his fingers together and gently placed them in the vest of Corolla, but he didn't actually touch it. Her back is a distance of about an inch.
Gloria looked up and looked at Meg with some surprises. She praised Meg's gentleman's move in her heart, but she also felt a little lonely.
The melodious and soothing dance music, the guests danced on the dance floor.
Gloria directed McGonagall, began to practice from the most basic dance steps, and slowly began to keep up with the beat. Not long after, she was able to keep up with the beat of the music and dance softly and softly.
"There are still many similarities with modern social dance, but there are a few differences in the basic dance steps. After learning, there is no difficulty at all." McGonagall felt in his heart, from being taken by Rodriguez to taking the song glass. Yafei, it only took ten minutes.
Feeling the envy of the surrounding or the desire to kill, Meg jumped more and more cheerfully.
At the end of a dance, Gloria breathed a little breath and looked at her heart. She looked at McGonagall and didn't dare to talk: "Mr. McGonagall, have you really skipped the dance?"
Others looked at McGonagall, and they were also unbelievable expressions. They all believed that McGonagall was deliberately trying to take advantage of the song of Lolita.
"It's really the first time to jump. Maybe, this is talent." McGonagall shrugged.
"Shameless!"
Everyone skips a word at the same time.
"You are a genius." Gloria is looking at McGonagall.
This time, McGonagall has a dim sum.

You are Mr. McGonagall at the Maimy Restaurant? I wonder if I can have a culinary showdown with you?

At this moment, a voice rang from behind McGonagall.
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