Chapter 1058: Sleeping Together, It Shouldn't Matter?
McGonagall's body stiffened, and as a qualified owner, he really only recruited these employees for the sake of the restaurant's effectiveness and efficiency, which is indeed worthy of praise when you think about it.
However, he only dared to think about it in his heart.
With such a lineup of waiters, not to mention the City of Chaos, even in the entire Nolan continent, there is no second one.
Truly...... Something strange.
And each one of them is a young lady like a flower...... Well, except for Sheryl.
But if you really want to talk about it, it's rare to find a young lady who is more beautiful than Sheryl.
As the owner of a restaurant, recruiting such a group of waiters, it is not a problem to say that there is no problem at all, and it is really unreasonable to look at it.
"What to do? Hurry, online, etc.! ”
McGonagall began to sweat on her forehead.
"Sister Irina! What are you doing here! I miss you so much! ”
Amy threw away the ugly duckling in her hand, threw herself into Irina's arms in surprise, and finally struggled her face out of the soft breasts, and looked at her with surprise and joy.
Irina hugged Amy, her eyes also became gentle, and she smiled: "Of course I came to see Xiaomi, I haven't seen you for two months, and I've grown a little taller, well, and, moreover, I've become more beautiful, which is like me." ”
"Really? Can Millet be as beautiful as Sister Irina when she grows up? Amy asked in surprise.
"No, there will only be one as beautiful as me." Irina shook her head.
"Huh?" Amy glared, feeling her young heart hurt.
"Huh?" McGonagall also raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect her to be poisonous to Amy.
Irina also felt Amy's injury, thought about it, and comforted with a smile: "It's okay, although it's not as good-looking as me, it's still better than others." ”
"Well, that's good, then when I grow up, Sister Irina, you will be old, and I will be the best-looking." A smile returned to Amy's face.
"Huh?" Irina glared, but she didn't expect the little guy to hold the sharp blade of age and stab her.
"Sure enough, it's biological." Looking at the two of them hurting each other, a smile appeared on the corner of McGonagall's mouth, but there was a different kind of warmth.
"It's cold outside, come in and sit." McGonagall opened the door and smiled.
Irina carried Amy through the door.
The ugly duckling shrank aside and looked at Irina with some cowardice, and wanted to step forward, but he looked a little scared and didn't dare to move.
The door to the restaurant closed, keeping the cold out as well.
"Hungry? Would you like something to eat? McGonagall asked, looking at Irina.
Irina thought for a moment and said, "I want to eat...... Grilled fish, grilled beef skewers, and a chicken called Hua Chicken, that's pretty much it. ”
"Okay." McGonagall nodded, turning to head into the kitchen.
"My father asked Sister Irina if she wanted to eat it, and she didn't ask if she wanted to eat millet, hmph, I'm not your little baby anymore, you don't love me anymore......" Amy's mouth was deflated, and she said a little aggrieved.
McGonagall turned around, looked at the jealous little one, and asked with a smile, "Then does Millet want to have supper?" Whatever you want to eat, your father will make it for you. ”
Amy's face showed a smile, hugged Irina's arm and said happily, "I want to eat the same as Irina's sister, I want to eat with her!" ”
"That's good." Irina pinched Amy's face.
"Okay, I'll do it for you." McGonagall nodded, and headed for the kitchen.
As soon as McGonagall entered the kitchen, Irina looked at Amy with a smile and said, "Xiaomi, in the two months that we haven't seen each other, has your father slept with the other young ladies?" Kiss the mouth? Hug hug, hug, hug? Or did you suddenly disappear in the middle of the night? What about a strange sound coming from next door? Have you ever received strange letters? ……”
"Well, I have a little notebook that I remember...... Amy said with a smile as she ran to the counter and took out a small black notebook.
The beautiful and generous mother and the cute and cute daughter are flipping through a small black book together, the scene of the mother's love and filial piety, how warm and beautiful.
But McGonagall, who was in the kitchen, watched this scene, and even the hand holding the kitchen knife was trembling slightly.
The book in Amy's hand is a real death note, and I don't know what the little guy wrote on it, but before he could check it, it had already fallen into Irina's hands.
"This time...... Probably dead, right? McGonagall sighed in her heart, blaming him for not expecting Irina to come suddenly, and he hadn't had time to buy Amy, so he really didn't have the slightest defense.
"What is it nice to see, let's eat grilled fish first." McGonagall came out with the grilled fish, pretending she didn't know anything, and squinted her eyes and secretly glanced at Amy's small notebook, she had to make some preparations in advance, and she could be as round as she could.
"It smells so good." Irina closed the notebook, but unexpectedly did not turn her face on the spot, and there was even a smile on the corner of her mouth.
"! That's scary, isn't it? Could it be that some big move is brewing? Or are you ready to finish this meal before sending me on my way? McGonagall blinked, looking at Irina, who picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it in Amy's bowl, a little unpredictable, and her heart was even more panicked.
It's not as refreshing as a direct storm, at least not so apprehensive.
"You don't eat?" Irina took a bite of the fish and asked strangely as she looked at McGonagall standing at the table with some restraint.
"Yes, Father, you can eat too." Amy sucked a vermicelli into it and swayed her body happily.
"Okay." McGonagall sat down beside Amy with some restraint, looking at the mother and daughter who were eating happily, not knowing what medicine was sold in their stomachs, so she simply took her heart and picked up chopsticks and ate the grilled fish.
No matter what, even if you want to die, you have to eat enough before you go on the road.
After eating the grilled fish, McGonagall went to grill a large handful of roast beef skewers.
"I'm going to drink." Irina picked up the roast beef skewer and took a bite, looking up at McGonagall.
"Okay." McGonagall went into the kitchen and brought out two large beers, one in front of Irina and the other in front of herself.
He rarely drinks since he came into this world, but tonight he wants to have a few drinks with her.
The spicy and delicious roast beef skewers, paired with a cold beer, are gone in a few bites, and a large glass of beer is also a few gulps of foam hanging on the wall of the glass, and then it is quickly refilled.
After drinking three glasses of beer in a row, Irina's face had become a little red, and she raised the wine glass in her hand to the lamp, looking at the amber transparent beer, with a happy smile on her face, "This wine is delicious, with this roast beef skewer, it's perfect." ”
McGonagall looked at the drunken Irina, smiled and touched her glass, and whispered, "Cheers." ”
"Cheers!" Irina took a few sips of her glass and drank it before asking McGonagall to refill it.
After I don't know how many glasses I drank, Irina finally fell asleep on the table, and Amy fell asleep on her lap.
"Whew-"
"Finally drunk."
McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief, even with the amount of beer he had drunk, and when he stood up, his head was a little dizzy.
"But...... What now? Where should she sleep? McGonagall looked at the drunk Irina, but she had a headache and thought for a long time, "Sleeping together, it should be okay, right?" ”
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