Only McGonagall knew about Sally's departure, so McMie's restaurant still maintained its usual harmonious atmosphere.

McGonagall also didn't like separation, and she didn't like the emotions of separation from the crowd, so she didn't tell anyone else about it, according to Sally.

However, when I saw the patriarch of the Brewster family come to the restaurant and sit leisurely waiting to enjoy the food, I almost couldn't bear to put some medicine in the dish.

But in the end, he held back, after all, this was Sally's payment, and she was also a guest in the restaurant.

In the middle of cooking, McGonagall looked at Jergi, who had packed a piece of braised chicken and rice and was about to leave, and quickly put down the spatula and chased after him, calling Jergi, who had already left the restaurant, and walked forward quickly.

"Boss Mai, is there something wrong?" Jergi asked with a smile as he stood at the door of the restaurant and looked at McGonagall pushing the door open.

"That ......" McGonagall stepped forward and said a little embarrassed, "Amy, they're going to have a parent-teacher conference, I haven't been to a parent-teacher conference yet, I have no experience, I don't know what to prepare, Jergi you must be more experienced than me, so I want to ask you for advice." ”

"This afternoon, I almost forgot that Boss Mai also has to attend the little boss's parent-teacher conference." Jergi looked at McGonagall and said with a smile: "This parent-teacher meeting, Boss Mai doesn't need to be too nervous, such a young child, in fact, the school has given us adults and children a chance to get along with each other, giving the children a little more care." Generally, parents only need to go to the school, and some parents will bring some snacks for their children, or small snacks made by themselves. ”

"I see." McGonagall's eyes lit up, and it suddenly became clear that he was thinking too seriously, and said with a smile: "Thank you, I have time to bring my sister-in-law and the children over for dinner." ”

"Okay, Boss Mai, hurry up." Jergi replied with a smile.

……

"Father, are you really going to the parent-teacher conference this afternoon?" As soon as Amy returned to the dining room at noon, she ran to the kitchen door in anticipation, looked at McGonagall and asked.

"Yes, Amy's first parent-teacher conference, of course my father is going." McGonagall looked back with a smile.

"Great!" Amy happily jumped on the spot, but soon fell silent again, whispering to McGonagall, "That'...... What about mothers? Are you done? ”

Phyllis, who was chopping vegetables, moved her ears and showed a hint of concern on her face.

"Your sister Sally agreed." McGonagall replied in the same whisper.

"Father, I'm really amazing!" Amy gave McGonagall a thumbs up and happily ravaged the ugly duckling.

"Isn't it me?" Phyllis was inexplicably a little lost, and then she quickly realized this, and a hint of blush suddenly rose on her face, "What's going on with this inexplicable sense of loss!" ”

"But...... When hiring, this should be one of my jobs, right? Or did the boss make the same request when he recruited every waiter......" Phyllis silently explained to herself in her heart.

"Phyllis, you don't have to practice roast beef skewers this afternoon, come with me to the vegetable market after the business is over, and you need to master the skills of slicing duck this afternoon." McGonagall's words interrupted Phyllis's thoughts.

"Huh? Let me slice roast duck? Phyllis paused for a moment, and immediately showed a little nervousness and apprehension, unlike cutting vegetables in the back kitchen, slicing roast duck had to be made in front of the guests, so many guests watched, she was a little afraid.

"Yes, at the moment only you can do it in the restaurant, I need your help." McGonagall looked at Phyllis with a sincere expression.

"But......" Phyllis looked at McGonagall's trusting gaze, feeling much calmer, but still a little worried.

"There are too many customers in the restaurant now, slicing roast duck is a time-consuming job, I need to spend more time on cooking, and this important work can only be entrusted to you, I believe you can do it well." McGonagall smiled, her eyes full of encouragement.

Phyllis was stared at by those hot eyes, feeling that if she decided, it would be a crime, and after hesitating for a long time, she nodded and said, "Then ...... I'll try it. ”

"Okay, let's start eating." McGonagall smiled and nodded, picking up the freshly grilled fish and walking outside.

"I ate fifteen minutes early today, and it was so hearty! Is it a good day? Abei Mia looked at almost an entire table of food, each with a glass of beer in front of them, and asked with curiosity as she looked at McGonagall.

"All the dishes on the menu, except for stinky tofu, are all on board!" Barbara swallowed as well, it was the most sumptuous meal she'd ever seen since she came to McMie's.

"All the dishes I like are served." Amy pressed the ugly duckling who was sticking out his head and wanted to poke into the table, and said with surprise.

Everyone looked at McGonagall, there was indeed something unusual today, there were so many dishes, they might not be able to finish it.

Sally's eyes flickered slightly, and she knew why.

"I think we haven't had a good meal in our McMill restaurant for a while, and we have a chance to get together, and I hope that if one day we are separated, there is still a good memory and concern in my heart, and the door of McMy's restaurant will always be open for you." McGonagall picked up her glass and smiled, "Cheers." ”

"Cheers!"

Everyone laughed and picked up their glasses and touched them, then took a big sip.

Amy held the ice cream and licked it happily.

Lunch ended on a pleasant note, and McGonagall looked at the smile on Sally's face, and the smile on her face grew.

She may face a life she doesn't like after she goes, but it's her choice, so he chooses to respect.

If that forest was controlled by her, it would be much better than it is now, anyway, Irina is not too interested in becoming the queen of the elves.

After the end of business hours, McGonagall took Phyllis to the vegetable market, bought ten ducks about the size of the Sanhua Duck, and entrusted the duck seller to dispose of them, and then brought them all back to the restaurant and put them in the oven in batches.

"For a roast duck of this size, it is best to slice one hundred and eight slices of duck meat, which is a very wonderful number. You see, let's go from here first, and then ......"

The first roast duck was baked, and McGonagall began to explain to Phyllis in detail how to slice the duck and analyze the skeleton of the duck.

"There are eight ducks in the stove, and they are cooked at an interval of about twenty minutes, so you can practice with them this afternoon." McGonagall put down her knife, took a freshly roasted duck from the oven and placed it on the board, looked at Phyllis and smiled, "Now, I'm going to the parent-teacher conference!" ”