Chapter 783: This is probably a gift.

The reunion in the rainy night, because the two little guys became relaxed and warm, the warm yellow light seemed to completely isolate the cold outside the window from the heavy rain.
McGon went out along the promenade and found a remote corner to change his clothes. Like the one he wore before going out, he returned to the room and closed the window. He still encouraged two kittens to play. The mother and daughter of the rack, picked up the knife on the side, cut three ice cream cakes and placed them in small dishes, and then cut two smaller cakes in another small dish.
"Eat ice cream cake, let it go for a while."
McGonagall handed the ice cream cake with a small spoon to Amy and Irina.
The ugly duckling's gaze immediately recovered from the night, and looked up at McGregor with a look of grievances. Just now it had already eaten the ice cream cake, but he was trampled on his foot, and the more he wanted to be wronged.
The night was also curious and looked up at McGonagall. Although I didn't know what it was, I was still curious about everything.
McGonagall was a little embarrassed by the ugly duckling's resentful eyes. After all, he just stepped on its cake and put two small plates in front of the ugly duckling and the night. He smiled and said: "This is yours.

"Meow meow!"
The face of the ugly duckling re-exposed the excitement. He smelled it in front of the ice cream cake. He stretched out his tongue and licked the ice cream. His eyes slammed and his expression was super happy.
"Meow?"
At night, I was curiously watching the ugly duckling with ice cream, and then I looked at the ice cream cake in front of me. This beautiful looking thing has a sweet scent that is never smelled. Let it The eyes become brighter.
Hesitated for a while, it also learned the appearance of the ugly duckling to find out the little tongue and licked the ice cream.
The cold touch made it suddenly retract the tongue, because it was shocked and accidentally fell, turned back a bucket, and looked at the cake with a look.
However, in addition to the cold feeling, the strawberry ice cream is spread on its tongue, bringing its unprecedented delicious experience and re-lighting its eyes.
Staring at the ice cream cake for a while, and then glanced at the ugly duckling licking the ice cream in front of the small plate, and couldn't help but slowly walk back to the ice cream and re-explored the ice cream.
This cold feeling didn't make it back to fear, but like a ugly duckling, happy to lick the ice cream on the cake in front of the plate.
"Ice cream cake?" Irina took a small plate and looked at the delicate cake cut into triangles on the plate.
The pink ice cream covers the top and side, the flat cuts can see the distinct layers, the creamy yellow cake and the pink ice cream look so cute and delicate, half a strawberry is dotted at the top, strawberry aroma and cake The scent came out, but she looked at it and let her swallow.
"Yes, father and Amy spent an afternoon doing it, the super delicious ice cream cake, only Irina sister can eat." Amy pointed a small head and put the small dish on the side of the table. Then, I dug a piece of cake with a small spoon. The ice cream and the cake were half each, and I fed it into my mouth. The eyebrows were bent into a small crescent. The small face showed a happy expression, and the body was shaking. cute.
"Little guy." Irina looked at Amy's cute look, her face couldn't help but smile, and then looked at the ice cream cake in her hand, her eyes also looked forward to it.
This is the cake that two of her most important people made personally. For three years, she missed them all the time, and now she finally reunited with them. This feeling is so special.
"Eat." McGonagall also looked at Irina gently, but there was a bit of awkwardness in my heart. Although I have done it many times in the kitchen trial, this ice cream cake is the first time he has done it in the real world. Come out, and still do with Amy, whether I can make Irina feel delicious is still unknown, he does not know whether she likes to eat dessert.
"Then I try." Irina nodded, picked up the spoon, learned Amy's look and took a spoonful of cake, ice cream and cake each half, slowly fed into the mouth.
Just after the entrance to the cake, Irina’s eyes lit up.
Strawberry-flavored ice cream melts slowly on the tip of the tongue with sweet milky notes on the tip of the tongue. The delicate, chilly taste is full of sweetness, followed by a creamy mousse cake with a soft taste. With the release of milky silk, it is like the perfect combination of ice and fire, bringing an unparalleled taste to the tip of the tongue.
Irina felt like she was on the grassland in the snow and ice, and suddenly found a small yellow flower in full bloom. The kind of surprise feeling is her present mood.
After swallowing, the strawberry-flavored milk scent lingers on the tip of the tongue, waiting for the next ice cream.

Good dessert!

Irina couldn't help but admire, looking at the cake with a corner in her hand, and then looking at the horse, there was a flash of light in her eyes.
What she likes most is a variety of desserts. Desserts that give off sweet and happy scent can give her a good mood.
When I visited the Nolan continent, the biggest motivation besides going out for a walk was actually simply trying to taste other foods and desserts outside the forest of the wind.
However, after so many places, I have tasted the desserts of all ethnic groups, but none of them can match this small piece of ice cream cake.
It turned out that what she pursued was always around.
"I said, in the past, you would not have deliberately concealed from me that I would cook."
Irina looked at McGonagall and looked at McGonagall. In just three years, he made such a delicious dessert. The unique flavor and taste was unprecedented.
"This is probably a gift."
Meg shrugged and her mouth smiled, and she seemed to be satisfied and liked.
"Hey, let's talk about your talents in the future." Irina obviously didn't quite believe in McGonagall's words, but she had a smile in her eyes. She took a spoon and took a spoonful of ice cream to her mouth. She was happy. Laugh.
"Is Father and Irina have made a breakthrough?" Amy looked at the two curiously, then blinked at McGonagall, and the blue eyes were full of curiosity.
McGonagall just smiles and pretends to be incomprehensible.