Chapter 867: But the chest is really small.

"If you want to see it, of course." McGonagall nodded. Felice's talent made him a little amazing. This is the first knife he saw was not inferior to him, and his talent was far more than him.
He was able to practice such a knife, relying on the super-skilled experience given by the system, and practicing in the kitchen trial field for ten days.
And Felice has neither of them, and the talent is strong.
Of course, what makes McGee even more curious is that Felice is talented in cooking, although she herself says that her cooking skills can rank in the top five among the elves.
But does the Elf have cooking?
fruit salad? Fruit platter? Fruit... Anyway, McGonagall is still skeptical about this.
Now there are more and more guests in the restaurant. Next, we need to expand the size of the restaurant. The output of McGonagall is limited. If someone can help share some of the pressure, even if it is only processing ingredients, the efficiency must be increased a lot.
Xiao Anna's talent is good, the future can be expected, but after all, is a child of five or six years old, how can McGonagall let her give him a hand in the restaurant.
There was a trick in the morning, and time was limited, so McGonagall didn't pay much attention to Felice, tied the apron around his waist, took out all kinds of ingredients from the refrigerator, and began to prepare for the noon business.
Felice stood at the door and looked at it. The kitchen knife with a strange shape was up and down in the hands of McGonagall. It looked so harmonious, and it made a rhythmic sound on the cutting board. The ingredients became rules under the knife. The shape, even if it is a piece of meat, is not bad, it is an amazing knife.
"It's so powerful, it doesn't rely on half-point magic. Although the speed is a little slower than me, the cut ingredients are exceptionally uniform. Every piece is like a ruler. It's incredible." Felice's mouth gradually Zhang Da, she is very confident in her cooking skills for many years. After seeing McGonagall's knife, it is equally difficult to be amazed.
In the past, Fei Lisi was fascinated at the door of the kitchen, not only because of McGonagall’s knife, but also his whimsy about cutting vegetables. There are many dishes cut and ordinary people completely. Different, like the beans that are cut into rice grains, she can't help wondering what this is for.
McGonagall put the last sliced ​​potato granules in the side of the plate and put down the kitchen knife in his hand. This turned around some sour wrists. Even if I was doing this every day, I still think this is a copy. Not simple work.
"Father, I am back!"
At this moment, Amy's soft voice came from outside the door, and there were two sounds of knocking on the door.
"Come." Meg, with a smile on his face, wiped his hand and walked quickly toward the door.
The ugly duckling who slept on the counter for a morning also opened his eyes and slid slowly to the ground with the corner of the counter, then swayed his tail and followed McGonagall toward the door.
"Is his daughter? Half-elf girl!" Felice's gaze also looked at the door all at once, her expression became a little nervous, she never got along with the children, but now she must get used to it. Becoming good at it, so that you can stand in front of Alex with confidence and once again ask for the care of the little master.
Listening to Chris, the boss's daughter is also three or four years old, and is about the same size as the little master. If you can take care of the boss's woman, then the care of the little master will definitely be no problem.
Felice’s nervous face barely squeezed a smile and made herself look as close as possible.
As soon as the door opened, a little guy jumped in. It was a little girl wearing a purple skirt and a pink jade, almost transparent little pointed ears, blue eyes like a blue sea, silver hair tied into two A little scorpion, with a big smile on his face, suddenly fell into the arms of McGonagall.
"Blue eyes, silver hair, and her eyes look like princesses, even the look of the eyes and eyes look so similar... this... how is this possible?" Felice's eyes were rounded up. An unbelievable look at Amy picked up by McGonagall.

Hey?
Amy also saw Felice standing at the door of the kitchen, her face showing a bit of curiosity.
Father, who is this young lady?

"This is the sister of Felice, and she is also a member of the restaurant from today." Maggie explained with a smile.
"Hello, Miss Felice, I am Amy." Amy glared at Felice and revealed a big smile.
"You... hello Amy." Felice felt her throat suddenly dry, although she said in her mind countless times that it was absolutely impossible to be a small master, but I couldn’t suppress myself by looking at Amy’s eyebrows. Compare her to the princess.
If there is someone in the world who knows Irina best, not Alex, it must be her. She knows everything about Irina. She once filled the mind of the little master in her mind, and just saw Ami’s look. Almost exactly corresponded to her appearance.
It’s just... Alex can never be the owner of this restaurant. Just McGon’s knife has proved his ability. It’s impossible to do this without long-term practice.
And the Royal Highness Princess once told her that Alex wouldn't cook at all, so she had to cook when she was outside, and Alex was still very fragrant.
The cooking of His Royal Highness Princess... Felice can probably imagine what Alex's cooking is like.
"Sister Filis is so beautiful." Amy's eyes moved down, then she shook her head. "But the chest is really small, and it's about the same as Amy."
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Feili, who was still a little confused, felt that her heart was suddenly slashed, but it was all transparent. She looked at Amy’s eyes with a bit of resentment and helplessness. She suddenly remembered how her style of speech and the Princess’s Highness are similar. Just looking at her cute appearance, she still can't afford to be half-divided.
"It doesn't matter." Amy looked at Felice and said with relief: "Although the sister of Felice may not be long, but Mia's sister said that Amy will grow up when she grows up."
"..." Felice felt that her blood was in her throat and she was almost killed.
Although I have been devastated by Princess Irina, I can still feel the heart of this cute and crit that looks harmless to humans and animals.
"It doesn't matter, Barbara's sister said, women have to live for themselves, don't care about other people's eyes." Amy then relieved, suddenly thought of something, the voice was down a few points: "However, her is also very Small."
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