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Published at 11th of March 2022 08:27:02 AM


Chapter 1808: Ask Mr. McGonagall to be the patron saint of Landist

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"You may make money, but I will never lose it."

McGonagall stood at the one-way floor-to-ceiling window and listened to the guests outside the door with a smile.

Being able to keep guests enthusiastic and looking forward to new products is the greatest satisfaction of a chef.

"Master Father, why don't you make new products for all of us in the morning?" Amy asked behind her in ugly duckling standing behind McGonagall.

Everyone also looked at McGonagall. Usually, when McGonagall launched new products, they would give everyone a try and taste in advance, but this time it did not.

"This ..." Meg groaned. Meg, who finally came out of the Kitchen God Trial, couldn't eat any food related to octopus early in the morning.

Of course, he has no doubt that the stir-fried octopus whiskers and octopus **** made from his own hands will show amazing deliciousness.

"Because these two dishes are not suitable for breakfast, I sort them into stir-fries and snacks, and then sit at Xiaomi for lunch." McGonagall said with a smile.

"Okay! I want to eat small **** !!!" Amy nodded her head and just looked at the cute little **** on the recipe, but she was choked.

"Okay," McGonagall said with a petting smile, thinking that octopus **** would become the favorite snack for children after ice cream.

Time was half past seven, and McGonagall opened the restaurant door on time.

The guests rushed into the restaurant, and the familiar and greeted McGonagall, like an old friend, the atmosphere was relaxed and pleasant.

"Perhaps, this is a lively life." McGonagall raised his eyebrows slightly. If he were standing here as Alex now, he would lose this group of guests and friends who gathered for food. Men.

"Mr. Mai, won't the new product launch in the morning?" Harrison put down the recipe in his hand and asked McGonagall a bit frustrated.

"Yes, the new product does not belong to breakfast. It is officially launched at noon today." McGonagall smiled.

"It's too bad. I wanted to eat a cute little ball to soothe the stomach of the pigeon for two days." Harrison sighed.

The guests who were full of expectation also looked at McGonagall with resentment, and Bai was happy.

McGonagall did not see it.

"Mr. McGonagall, we need two hundred meat knuckles." Sargeras walked into the door and looked at McGonagall with some respect.

"Is the Burning Legion expanded again?" McGonagall looked at Sargeras a little unexpectedly.

"Hey, yes, there's another tribe." Sargeras sneered.

"Okay, wait a minute." McGonagall nodded with a smile and turned towards the kitchen.

Barbara's departure has made the restaurant's staff a bit nervous. Fortunately, Jane and Angela have gradually become familiar with the restaurant's work and soon filled the vacancy.

The guests were full and satisfied, and walked out of the restaurant with a full face, and started the day full of energy.

"Please walk slowly." Abe Mia smiled and took away the last guest, closed the restaurant door, and exhaled a long breath.

"Everyone is working hard." McGonagall stepped out of the kitchen, took off his apron and set aside, smiling.

Elizabeth cleaned the restaurant, and the girls went to the ice cream shop in Abeia, and Amy and Annie followed.

"Boss, this is what my father and the emperor asked me to hand over to you." Ji Na did not go with everyone. After everyone had gone, she took out a delicate jade box from a crystal ball and placed it gently on the table on.

"This is it?" McGonagall looked at the long jade box that was about half a meter long and ten centimeters wide, and looked at Gina with some doubt.

"Please lighten up." Gina took a step back, her face flushed.

"Is it a thank you again?" McGonagall's eyes lightened slightly, and two big gifts were received early in the morning, both of which were sent by the head of the tribe.

Although Landist was sealed on the bottom of the sea for thousands of years, the inheritance has not broken. Civilization sank with the ruins to the bottom of the sea. There should be a lot of good things.

With expectation, McGonagall opened the lid of the jade box.

There was no radiant scene as expected, and in that delicate white jade box, an ancient black scepter lay quietly.

Like a black scepter carved from black jade, the top is inlaid with a blue crystal ball, and the smooth and delicate scepter is engraved with many mysterious and ancient runes.

Although there was no bright light, McGonagall felt the ancient breath from this scepter.

"This is it?" McGonagall looked up at Gina, wondering why Landist gave him such a seemingly important scepter.

"This is the symbol of the deep sea scepter, Landest's highest power, and Landest's only holy relic." Gina explained solemnly.

"Why do you give me such a precious scepter? I'm not a mage, either." McGonagall became more puzzled.

"Landister requested Mr. McGonagall to be the guardian of Landest, to take control of the scepter, to protect Landest, and to enjoy the worship of Landest." Gina suddenly held the scepter with her hands and raised her head above her, toward McGonagall knelt on one knee, congratulating.

"This ..." McGonagall was stunned by Gina's sudden yellow robe.

"Jina, willing to follow your husband for life, be a slave and serve you," Jina said with a flushed expression.

The yellow robe is added, and the beauties look like each other, as if they have reached the pinnacle of life.

However, McGonagall had just confessed his success yesterday. The main room had officially announced his return, but he could not tolerate any mess.

"Gina, you get up first." McGonagall quickly lifted Gina off the ground. His dual identity did not hide Landist, and it can be inferred that this decision was made after seeing him smashing the octopus monster yesterday Out.

Being able to surrender control of Landiste completely and let a family of princesses follow him, even he could not help admiring King Landiste's courage.

However, Irina managed to get rid of the elf princess's identity restrictions. He naturally did not want to take on the burden of guarding the tribe.

Guardian, this is not just a joke.

Landist has already officially set foot in this world. One day, Bao Buqi will conflict with various races. As the owner of the deep sea scepter, he will not be able to watch beside him. If he agrees, it is tantamount to licking himself. Many cause and effect.

Gina's face was flushed, and she didn't dare to look directly at McGonagall, but couldn't help secretly looking at him, her eyes were a little shy and she looked forward to it. She was nervous and didn't even know where to put her hands for a while.

"Gina, I ca n’t take this scepter. Go back and tell the king, thank him for your kindness, but I have limited ability to play the role of patron saint, and I ca n’t control Landist. If Landist is in trouble, I If you can help, you will certainly not ignore it. ”McGonagall looked at Gina with a smile.“ As for you, you are an employee of the restaurant and my friend. If you do n’t give up, you will stay in the restaurant until you So dull. "




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