Chapter 1127: I will hand it over to Her Royal Highness the Princess

Then, there will be the Burning Legion along the way. McGonagall looked at Sargeras and said gratefully.

From the moment Phyllis proposed to go to Irina, he was preparing for something, because his strength had not yet recovered, he could not give much positive support, so he could only give some help in other aspects, prepare food, and hire the Burning Legion to escort him.

With his understanding of Irina's character, she probably hadn't considered the issue of food and grass before the incident, and now that she was facing the crazy siege of the Wind Forest, it must be very difficult to obtain food and grass.

"I didn't expect Mr. McGonagall to prepare so much for me, it's so touching......" Phyllis looked at the full van in the yard, her heart was moved, and her eyes turned red again.

After negotiating with Sargeras, McGonagall turned to Phyllis and pulled out a brown paper-wrapped pamphlet from her bosom and handed it over.

"What is this?" Phyllis took the pamphlet, her heart pounding, did Mr. McGonagall have something to say to her? If yes......

"Phyllis ......"

"I'm willing to ......," Phyllis almost blurted out, and suddenly reacted as if she had snapped the picture, and her face suddenly turned red.

"Would you like to?" McGonagall raised her eyebrows, not knowing what she was talking about or why she suddenly blushed, and continued: "Phyllis, this is a military book that I got by chance, I think it is very well written, you can give it to your princess, maybe it can bring him some help." ”

"Delivery...... Will it be handed over to Her Royal Highness the Princess? Phyllis paused for a moment, it turned out that this was not a gift from Mr. McGonagall, but that she had just ......

Phyllis felt a little lost in her heart, her face turned even redder, and she nodded and said, "Okay...... Okay, I'll give it to Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”

"The war is dangerous, this farewell, be careful, this knife is a gift from me, there will always be a place in the restaurant for you, when the war is over, come back." McGonagall pulled out a Chinese kitchen knife from her satchel and handed it to Phyllis.

"This is your own kitchen knife, boss." Phyllis took the kitchen knife with both hands, and couldn't help but be surprised by the familiar texture and weight.

McGonagall smiled, "Now it's yours." ”

"Thank you, boss." A smile appeared on Phyllis's face.

"Goodbye, then." McGonagall looked at the Burning Legion, who had already attached the unicorn to the wagon, and smiled at Phyllis.

"Goodbye, boss." Phyllis waved at McGonagall as well, then turned and ran lightly in the direction of the train, and got into the carriage.

McGonagall stood in the doorway, watching the long motorcade slowly move away, standing in the empty alley for a moment before turning and riding away.

How can this war with a huge disparity in strength be successful, I am afraid that only Taizu's practical achievements can be used as theoretical support.

He must also hurry up to improve his strength, otherwise even if he prepares more backhands, he will still be a little worse after all.

When McGonagall rode to the cleaning department of Aden Square, they were about to end after their morning meeting.

McGonagall knocked on the door, and the thirty or so cleaners standing in the room, not too young, and the young man in his thirties at the front of her, all looked at him standing in the doorway.

"Sorry to interrupt, I'm McGonagall, the owner of McMille's Restaurant, I have something I want to discuss with you, I wonder if I can come in?" McGonagall asked, smiling.

"Oh, it's the kind gentleman." In the morning, the old lady's eyes lit up and she poked old Jack, who was standing beside her and was napping.

"Mr. McGonagall." Old Jack opened his eyes a little dazed, and saw that McGonagall standing at the door also had bright eyes, smiled and waved his hand to him, and then turned to look at the young man sitting in front of him and said, "Mr. Sidka, this is the kind gentleman I just told you about." ”

"Old Jack, is that the kind gentleman who bought you breakfast in the morning?"

"You just said he was going to make us a hot breakfast?"

"Is it really McMie's Restaurant? I heard that restaurant is super expensive. ”

The cleaners whispered and looked at McGonagall with a look of surprise, this was the first time this had happened, and it would be so happy to be able to have a steaming breakfast every morning.

Hearing this, Sidka also stood up, with a smile on his face, looked at McGonagall and said, "Mr. McGonagall, please come in, old Jack and I mentioned you just now, but I didn't expect you to really come." ”

Mai Mi Restaurant has been in the limelight recently, he has naturally heard of it, the cleaning department belongs to the management of the City Lord's Mansion, although he is in charge of the Aden Square area, there are more than 30 cleaners under his hands, but he is just an ordinary staff,

Cleaners generally recruit elderly people who are unable to do heavy physical work and have no children to support, and their work efficiency is very low, and their wages can only maintain food and clothing, but this is already a huge financial expenditure of the city lord's government, and there is no way to continue to improve the conditions for these old people.

Therefore, although he knows that it is not easy for these old people, especially in the winter morning, munching on cold food and working in the cold, every winter there are several old people who will leave, with ordinary salaries, and there is a family to support, he is unable to do anything.

So this morning he was a little surprised to hear that someone was going to serve breakfast for these cleaners, and he was even more shocked to hear that this person was the owner of McMie's Restaurant.

Recently, there have been too many rumors about the Maimi Restaurant in the City Lord's Mansion, where the waiters are all first-class beauties, the City Lord is a frequent customer of that restaurant, and an important three-clan meeting was held there, I heard that there was a prisoner who escaped from Basti Prison yesterday, but after escaping, he didn't run, and turned around and entered Maimi's Restaurant.

Any of these rumors are surprising, not to mention that they all belong to the same restaurant.

"Hello Mr. Sidka, everyone." McGonagall walked in with a smile on her face, and it seemed that the two old men had already helped him with the publicity.

"That's right, I see that everyone has to start cleaning so early in the morning, and the weather has been so cold recently, so I want to provide you with a breakfast, which may not be rich, but I hope to give you some warmth." McGonagall got straight to the point.

"Great, that's a good thing."

"yes, Mr. McGonagall is such a good man."

"I don't have to eat ice cubes for breakfast anymore."

As soon as McGonagall finished speaking, there was a round of applause from below.

"Mr. McGonagall, on behalf of the Aden Square Cleaning Department, I would like to thank you." Sidka shook McGonagall's hand and thanked her.

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