"I ......" Elton looked at Amy, opening his mouth to quibble.

But Amy didn't give him a chance to speak, and looked at him and continued: "Look at your dirty hands, I'm afraid they haven't been washed in a few years, right?" The ugly duckling's paws are cleaner than yours.

And those dirty clothes, haven't you changed your clothes since the previous winter? But there's a warm summer in between, and it must be because you're too lazy.

Moreover, is it that hard to get up and wash your face every day? Look at how clean the grandfather's face is, that's why others have wives. ”

Elton took three steps back, covering his heart with one hand, feeling like he had received a serious critical blow.

"My father said that the cleaner grandparents brought us a clean Aden Square every day, and it was very hard and cold, so I got up early with my sisters and prepared breakfast for everyone, how could I think you were dirty." Amy looked at everyone and said with a smile, and then her eyes suddenly fixed on Elton's body, and said with some disgust: "But, you are really dirty." ”

Elton took three more steps back, and he felt like he couldn't breathe well.

Many of the cleaners had a look of shame on their faces, yes, Mr. McGonagall and these pretty ladies had no duty to do these things, to get up early for them, to cook for them the same breakfast as the restaurant guests, and they were not even satisfied.

And when these words came out of the mouth of a little girl, everyone felt ashamed, and they all looked at McGonagall gratefully.

Old Jack looked at Elton and said with a serious face: "Elton, Mr. McGonagall has done so many things for us, why are you embarrassed to trouble people because you add more work, Mr. McGonagall doesn't care, what about those people who come to eat in this beautiful restaurant, are they willing to spend expensive money to sit in the place we just made to eat?" I don't want to be in the company of you for such behavior. ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. McGonagall, if we're causing you trouble, we won't have to prepare breakfast for us anymore, it's not something you need to do in the first place." Old Jack turned to look at McGonagall and said apologetically.

The cleaners also stood up one after another, although they didn't speak, but they looked at Elton with some disgust and a little apology.

Elton, who found that he seemed to have provoked the anger of the public, looked a little evasive, coughed dryly twice, squeezed out a little smile, and said, "I'm actually just joking, you...... Don't worry about it, I'll just sit on the side of the stairs and eat. ”

As he spoke, he immediately turned around and sat down in the corner of the stairs, holding the bowl, picking up the spoon and starting to drink the porridge.

That little shredded meat just now had already made him taste the most delicious food in the world, how could he let it go.

McGonagall glanced at Elton, then smiled at the cleaners and said, "Let's keep eating, everyone, there's not enough in the pot." ”

When the cleaners heard this, they sat back down.

"Uncle Jack, you and your wife should also hurry up and have breakfast, it won't taste good when it's cold for a while." McGonagall looked at Old Jack and smiled.

"You're such a nice guy." Old Jack said with a somewhat complicated expression, and took the old lady to sit on the steps on the side and began to drink porridge.

"Restrained kindness, Boss Mai is really a good person with a fresh mind." Harrison glanced at the cleaners sitting on the steps and looked at McGonagall appreciatively.

"Yes, the original Kraut Bakery was because of the unlimited provision of food for the homeless, in less than half a month, a store that was originally doing good business closed down, and the owner was crippled by the homeless, and now he is also wandering on the street." Jergi nodded, sighed, and said.

"Wow! This porridge is so delicious, isn't it? ”

A cleaner picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, drinking the lean meat that melted in his mouth along with the porridge, as well as the preserved eggs with a peculiar taste, bringing an incomparable delicious experience.

For a person who can only drink white rice porridge on weekdays, or flatbread without filling, such a bowl of meaty porridge is simply the best delicacy.

A mouthful of hot porridge was swallowed, and the warmth slid down his throat to his stomach, and then emanated outward, and the cold body quickly warmed up from the inside out.

"It's delicious!"

"I've never eaten such delicious porridge!"

A rustic compliment sounded, and the cleaners sat on the steps, eating preserved egg and lean porridge, with happy smiles on their faces, immersed in the deliciousness.

The cold is dispelled by the hot porridge, and the fatigue disappears, and the delicious porridge fills the empty stomach, turning into heat and strength and gradually filling the body.

Watching this scene, McGonagall smiled, although he never claimed to be a good person, it is undeniable that doing good deeds does make the mood better.

Yabei Mia also had a happy smile on her face, although she got up a lot earlier than usual, but this feeling was still very good.

"Gollum." Harrison and Jergy touched their stomachs at the same time, and their eyes fell on the cauldron to the side.

"Father, I want to eat that porridge too." Amy raised her little hand, pointed to the cauldron, and said with a determined face: "A big bowl!" ”

"Okay, I'll give it to you." McGonagall smiled and nodded, picked up a large bowl, served Amy a night of preserved egg and lean porridge, and placed it on the table beside her.

Amy happily climbed into a chair and sat down, picked up a spoon and began to drink porridge.

"Meow~" The ugly duckling bit the bowl and ran over, circled under the chair, and called to Amy in a little anxious.

"Don't call the ugly duckling, it's not time for breakfast yet." Amy glanced down at the ugly duckling and shook her head.

"That, Boss Mai, we came very early today, can you let us try the new products first." Harrison said with a shy smile on his face as he looked at McGonagall.

Jergi also looked at McGonagall expectantly.

A few more guests came one after another, watching the cleaners sit in a row, smelling the tempting scent, and looking at McGonagall.

On this cold day, a bowl of delicious hot porridge is simply not too happy.

"Sorry, the business hours haven't started yet, please wait, this is a new product launched today, and you can also order it when it officially opens." McGonagall smiled and shook her head, not negotiable.

Harrison also knew McGonagall's temper and the rules of the restaurant, and when he saw McGonagall shaking her head, he stopped insisting and forcibly withdrew his gaze from the cleaners, and couldn't help but fall on Amy, who was eating with a spoon.

"Little boss, is this preserved egg and lean porridge skinless?" Harrison asked with a smile.

"I'll show you." Amy scooped up a preserved egg, then bit it lightly with her teeth, the preserved egg sank, the teeth loosened, and returned to the original state, biting, loosening, biting, loosening, and then chewing and swallowing, revealing a bright smile.

"Little boss, you're really ......," Harrison muttered with some resentment.