Chapter 938: People are better than people, they are mad

The parents’ meeting ended in a fairly harmonious atmosphere. McGonagall folded the grill that had been cooled and cleaned by Sally, and wrapped it back with black cloth on the back, holding Amy’s little hand along the crowd. Going to the door.
"Uncle McGonagall, goodbye!"
"Amy bye!"
"Amy, remember to let your father give us a good meal next time."
Along the way, the children of the small (2) class greeted them with McGonagall and Amy, apparently completely conquered by McGonagall's cooking.
"Parents will be too fun, I like the parent meeting." Amy took McGonagall in her left hand and Sally in her right hand, her face full of happy smiles.
McGonagall and Sally looked at each other with a smile.
"Thank you." McGonagall looked at Sally and said seriously.
"You're welcome." Sally looked down at Amy and smiled. "This is also a fun and wonderful experience for me."
"Aisha sister, if you can live with us forever." Amy looked up at Sally and smiled.
Sally looked at Amy's innocent smile, and her heart trembled. There was a moment of disappointment. "Yeah, if you can live so easily and happily, it is really comfortable and infatuated, but..."
She smiled and didn't answer.
Amy didn't care about Sally's silence. She looked at her face and continued: "Aisha sister, you smile so beautifully, and laugh a little more every day."
"Well, I will." Sally gave a slight glimpse, then nodded, and did laugh a lot today.
McGonagall easily pushed the bicycle out of the dense carriage, envious of the dilemma of the coaches.
"Hurry up, we set off." Amy sat on the bar of the bicycle, Sally sat in the back seat, and McGonagall reminded him, then slammed the pedals hard, and the bicycle slammed. Go out.
Sally’s body shook a little, and she subconsciously reached out and hugged McGonagall’s waist.
McGonagall's body suddenly became stiff. Although it is not a young boy, but the elf girl sitting in the back seat of the bicycle hugs the waist, how many things will always remind people of youth, and still feel a little beautiful, then Gradually relax.
Sally also quickly realized that her movements seemed to be somewhat inappropriate. When she was cold and white, her face was red. When she wanted to take back her hand, she could feel the heat from the abdominal muscles under the white shirt. The feeling of a solid back, hesitated for a while, and finally did not withdraw his hand, but gently put his face on his back.
"I am leaving, maybe I will never see each other again in this life? It is a pity that such a man has not been able to meet him for the first time. Even if he meets now, there is still no way to stay with him..." Hold it tight for a while.
Sally closed her eyes and a smile on her lips.
The bicycle stopped at the door of the Mimi restaurant, and Sally came down from the bicycle, her face had returned to nature, and it seemed that nothing had happened.
McGonagall was as comfortable as he was. He took Amy from the bar of the bicycle and moved the bicycle to the door. He had to prepare the ingredients to be used this evening.
"Do you have a good parent today? Aisha, do you really pretend to be Amy's mother? Have you seen it?" Just as soon as he entered the door, the North Asian Mia was full of curiosity and came forward to ask.
Barbara and Felice also showed curiosity on their faces.
"No, Aisha's sister is very entertained, and she has not been seen at all." Amy picked up the ugly duckling that ran over and said with a smile.
"Because I don't need to do anything for the whole process." Sally spread her hand, and some helpless.
"I took the biggest award in the class today. Do you want to watch it?" Amy ran to the bicycle and took out the roll of the grand prize. The crowd was full of curiosity, facing Ai. Rice is another compliment.
Just after going upstairs and changing the chef's clothes, Meg laughed and shook his head. It was really a scene of harmony and love.
Into the kitchen, McGonagall saw a batch of roast ducks placed on the cutting table. The order from left to right should be sequential, and the progress can be clearly seen.
From the initial meringue damage, thin and uneven, slowly can be seen that the duck skin is completely attached to the duck meat, the thickness of the duck is gradually gradually uniform, and when the tenth duck is reached, the duck is thick and thick. Almost no difference is seen, every piece of duck meat is in good condition, amazing skill.
"One hundred and eight, no waste of duck meat, very perfect." McGonagall looked back and did not know when standing at the door of the kitchen, Felice smiled and said.
"Hey, the everyday life is really enviable." McGonagall sighed in his heart, and his heart was really envious. At the beginning, in order to master the skills of the duck, the ducks in the kitchen trial were absolutely more than five. Thousands, this is how to make a perfect piece of a duck into a hundred and eight.
And now... Felice only spent an afternoon, took ten roast ducks to practice, and successfully mastered the skills of the roast duck.
People are more mad than people.

Is it really ok?
Felice’s face showed a surprise color, and even some could not believe it.
"Yes, Felice, starting today, the task of the roast duck will be handed over to you, I believe that you are fully capable." McGonagall nodded, envious of envy, Felice can master so quickly The skill of sliced ​​roast duck is definitely a good thing for the restaurant.
"I will work hard." Felice looked at McGonagall's eyes of trust and solemnly nodded.
McGonagall’s roast beef skewers in the chaotic school this afternoon became the biggest joke of parents this year, and Amy’s award for the Academy’s contribution has naturally attracted widespread attention, which has led to the queue outside today’s restaurants. The number of guests has soared and the team has begun to circle in the square.
This afternoon, the parents who were scented by the roast beef skewers, many of whom brought their wives and children to eat together, were trying to taste the food that was praised by the principal and the director.
Of course, after actually entering the restaurant, the family is not very wealthy. After seeing the price on the menu, the face is exposed to a difficult color. Some people do not want to eat the food to leave, and some buy a string of baked goods for the child. The beef skewers took away, and the parents who could afford the price were happy to sit down and wait for the food to go to the table.
The Joseph family of three is sitting at the corner of the restaurant.
"Mr. McGonagall is really a generous person." Joseph's mother opened the menu and looked at the roast beef skewer marked with 200 copper coins. She couldn't help but admire.