Chapter 1009: You'll be this chubby

Amy's eyes lit up suddenly, and she said with a smile: "Since my father likes it, I will definitely eat it all, right?" ”

"This ......" McGonagall was stunned, looking at the black cauldron stewed in front of her, her heart was broken, but she still had a smile on her face, nodded and said, "Of course you have to eat it all after millet is made." ”

"Meow."

The ugly duckling walked over and rubbed his head against McGonagall's calf, looking at him with a grateful look on his face, as if he had saved him from hell.

"I think this fire is almost over, Xiaomi will remove this fire first." McGonagall faintly smelled a burnt smell coming from the cauldron, which was already strange, and if it was any more mushy, McGonagall was afraid that she would not be able to eat it even if she pinched her nose.

"Hmm." Amy responded obediently and waved her hand to collect the fireball on the stove.

McGonagall glanced at the burnt stove, and silently bargained with the system in her heart, determining the repair price of 5,000 copper coins, and this breakfast ...... It's not cheap.

Going upstairs to wash up and change clothes, McGonagall brought a bowl of dark soup under the table, and a complicated smell came over the table, mixed with prawns, beef, and shiitake mushrooms...... and other messy ingredients, it is hard to imagine that they will appear in the same pot.

McGonagall glanced at Amy, who was standing at the table expectantly, hesitated, but picked up a spoonful of soup and fed it to her mouth.

There is no unexpected deliciousness, there is a little fishy smell in the sweet and sour, and the ingredients that have not been processed in the right way are mixed together, and even the best ingredients in the world still can't make a delicious soup.

"Father, how's it going?" Amy asked.

"Well, it's delicious." McGonagall smiled and nodded, picking up the spoon and scooping another large spoonful into her mouth.

"Great!" Amy clapped her little hands, her face was full of happy expressions, she thought about it and said, "Then I'll go and eat a bowl too." ”

"Nope." McGonagall hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop her, and said with a smile: "Because it is so delicious, my father decided to eat it all by myself, and my father will make other delicious dishes for millet later." ”

Amy looked at McGonagall, thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, since my father likes to eat, then I won't eat it, and I'll give it all to my father, and I'll make it for my father every day in the future." ”

The spoon in McGonagall's hand almost fell off, and she quickly shook her head and said, "No, it's so cold in winter, how can Millet get up every day to make breakfast for my father, and then you can lie down and sleep obediently, and my father will get up and make breakfast for you." ”

No, you can only eat breakfast once, no more!

After barely drinking two bowls of soup, McGonagall took advantage of Amy's inattention and poured out the rest of the large pot of soup, which ended the breakfast of laughter.

However, Amy's heart made him feel full of warmth in this early winter day.

"Father, aren't we going to celebrate that little orc brother's birthday today?" After breakfast, Amy asked, looking at McGonagall in the kitchen, who was washing dishes.

"It was night."

"And what are we going to do during the day?" Amy looked at McGonagall expectantly.

"Morning ......" McGonagall muttered for a moment, then her eyes lit up, and she looked back at Amy and said, "Father will take you to an interesting place in a moment." ”

Packing the ugly duckling in a bicycle basket, McGonagall took Amy on her bike in the direction of the west of the city.

There is a large bazaar in the west of the chaotic city, and it is also a distribution center for merchants from all over the world, and street performers can be seen everywhere.

On the day off, the streets of the market are full of small vendors setting up stalls, and tourists are bustling with people.

Orcs sell their teeth, demons breathe fire in the streets, elves reap applause and bounties for their melodious voices, and succubi's seductive dance with snakes stops men.

"Father, look! That big green goblin over there could have two green onions growing out of his nose! ”

"Wow! What a beautiful bird, and it can sing! ”

"Look at that big snake, it's actually wrapped around that young lady's body!"

Amy sat on McGonagall's shoulder, looking left and right in amazement, her mouth chattering, her big blue eyes glowing.

The ugly duckling lay on top of McGonagall's head, huddled and shivering.

This is also the first time McGonagall has been to the Westside Market, which she overheard from a guest two days ago, and in addition to buying all kinds of things, it is also a good place to have fun.

Men and women, young and old, can find fun.

McGonagall looked left and right, there are many merchants here who are not from the City of Chaos, and from their bodies, you can also get a glimpse of the customs and customs of the Norlan continent.

"Father, I'm going to eat that candy." Amy said as she pointed to a bird-like candy in the hand of a little boy not far away.

"This is the Sugar Man?" McGonagall glanced at the candy in the little boy's hand, looked left and right, and saw a small stall at the mouth of the alley on the side, and an old man with gray hair smiled and handed a small lamb candy to a child, and walked straight over.

"Kid, want to eat candy?" The old man looked up at Amy and asked with a smile.

"Uh-huh." Amy nodded honestly.

The old man smiled and said, "Then turn this turntable, what you turn to, I will do it for you, if you go to this empty place, then I will make you what you want for free." ”

"Okay, okay." Amy nodded happily.

McGonagall laughed as she put Amy down and told the little one to spin the wheel, as his father seemed to have taken him to the market and the Sugar Man's disc in the distant memory.

"Wow, it's empty! Look, Father, I've moved into the blanks! Amy's surprised voice interrupted McGonagall's thoughts, and looking at where the turntable arrow stopped, McGonagall also smiled on her face, touched her head and said, "Awesome." ”

"Little girl, your luck is really good, tell me, which one do you want, grandpa will make it for you." The old man also looked at Amy with a smile.

"I'm going to ......" Amy looked at the various birds and beasts drawn on it, and finally chose a fat tiger.

Soon, the chubby tiger candy man was pinched, with a delicate beard and a stupid appearance, which looked very cute.

"Thank you." McGonagall nodded to the old man.

"Thank you, old man." Amy took the sugar man, also said obediently, took McGonagall's hand and walked forward, then looked up at the ugly duckling who slipped over McGonagall's shoulder and said, "Ugly duckling, do you see, if you continue to eat like this, then you will become this chubby." ”

"Click."

Amy bit off half of the tiger's head in one bite, and nodded as she chewed, "It's delicious." ”

The ugly duckling looked at the sugar tiger with half of her head in Amy's hand, and her eyes widened suddenly!