went downstairs to take a shower, and McGonagall, who had changed her clothes again, walked to the window, lifted a corner of the curtain, and looked at the man in black outside the restaurant, he had discovered the existence of this person from before, but he didn't expect him to take a shower and not leave.

Looking at this dress, it is obvious that he is telling others that he is not good, and he replaced the word bad guy with a black cloth and hung it on his face.

"Seventh level, humans, people from Luodu, are they finally here?" McGonagall pursed her lips, arriving later than he expected, but it also confirmed that the news that he was Noah Goodale should have been spread and trusted, so there would be such a seventh-level knight sent to the door.

The grievances and hatred between Noah Goodall and Timothy, McGonagall specially learned about it when she was in Luodu, and was able to send a seventh-level knight to kill him, which shows the depth of the grudge between the two, the hatred of taking his wife, but that's it.

"You can't do it here, Julian's strong spiritual power will definitely be able to sense everything that is happening here, whether it is raining to hide the sound, you have to find a suitable place to kill." McGonagall's face showed a hint of thought.

"I heard that the rules of the City of Chaos are very strict, and before you start, you must confirm that the person you kill is Noah, and you can't leave any traces when you do it, otherwise it will be worth the loss if you are caught by those guys in the Gray Temple." Downstairs, Cassadine, the man in black, also had a little hesitation and caution on his face, slowly approaching the door of the restaurant, and a cold light appeared from his sleeve.

"Timothy asked you to come to me?" Just then, a calm voice came from the window on the second floor.

Cassadine's hand, who had just grabbed the doorknob, stiffened, and then he suddenly looked up at McGonagall standing by the window, the one in the moonlight, exactly the same portrait as the one he was carrying in his arms, was the goal of his trip.

"Looks like you know what I'm here for, Noah Goodall." Cassadine let go of the doorknob, took two steps back, looked at McGonagall and smiled a little contemptuously: "In that case, then you just come down and let me kill you, you have less pain, and I have less trouble, why not." ”

"It's so easy to think about the mission, but it's not a competent killer." McGonagall put her hand on the window, turned over and jumped down, the corners of her mouth curled a little, and said with a smile: "You come to chase me, if you catch me, you will be killed." ”

As soon as the voice fell, he pulled his legs and ran.

"Woohoo!"

Poisoned arrows and darts flew from behind McGonagall, but all of them narrowly staggered past him, nailing to tree trunks and stones.

"This kid is lucky, he even escaped it." Cassadine frowned, glanced at the second floor looking at the window, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "He seems to have a half-elf daughter, Young Master Timothy wants me to bring her back alive, but now let's go and kill that guy first, run to a place where no one is, it's exactly what I want." ”

The shadow disappeared into the darkness, not far behind McGonagall.

The square of Aden is very large, McGonagall took the guys behind her in a circle in the square, and finally stopped in the most remote stone forest, which is already a diagonal to McMie's restaurant, even if something happens, no one should suspect McMie's restaurant.

The cold moonlight fell, and the landform here was a miniature version of the Goblin Clan's Vic Ridge Stone Forest, and the boulders four or five meters high also looked quite spectacular, but in this cold winter night, it looked a little gloomy.

"Boy, why don't you run away?" Cassadine stopped five or six meters away and looked at McGonagall with a sneer, this guy's speed was a little beyond his expectations, even the best at speed he almost lost several times, fortunately he has a super high talent for tracking, and in the end he still didn't let him run away.

"I've been waiting for you a while so that you don't lose it." McGonagall looked at Cassadine with a smile, he had just been promoted to level seven, and the feeling of power coming from his body made him a little eager to try, such an opponent who was also level seven was a good practice object.

"Hmph, boy, don't talk wildly!" Cassadine's face darkened, and he shouted coldly, and pulled out the short sword at his waist, "I am on the orders of Young Master Timothy to come and take your dog's life!" ”

"In that case, a duel is inevitable." McGonagall drew her sword and said solemnly.

"Duel? Heh, you're only a level four, what qualifications do you have to duel with me? It was nothing more than a massacre. Cassadine said disdainfully, and when he stepped out, he stepped directly into the void, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of McGonagall.

However, all his movements suddenly stopped at this moment, and his wide eyes slowly moved down, looking at the long sword piercing his heart in disbelief, "You...... You...... How could you be so fast......"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm very persistent." McGonagall took a step back with a serious face, pulled out her long sword, looked at Cassadine with an unwilling face, and said helplessly: "It's you who are too slow, slow makes me a little disappointed, it's also level seven, why are you so vegetable?" Boring. ”

Cassadine's eyes widened suddenly, and he said with difficulty: "You...... You're not...... Noah ......"

"Congratulations, you got it right, and I'll reward you with a sword." McGonagall's sword stabbed out again, slamming her throat with a sword.

Wiping the blood from the sword on Cassadine's clothes, McGonagall carefully handled the scene, returned the same way, cleaned up all traces, recovered all the hidden weapons that Cassadine had thrown out before, and after making sure that there were no traces, she went back to the window and entered the room, took a new shower, changed into pajamas, lay down on the bed, and clicked on the braised pork experience pack.

Fatty but not greasy, sweet and fluffy braised pork has a place in traditional dishes as a home-cooked dish that most Chinese love.

McGonagall is a big fan of braised pork, and there are some differences in the way this dish is made, for example, in the choice of spices, there will be obvious regional characteristics.

The braised pork given by the system should be a fusion of the braised pork practices of the north and south, but McGonagall has never tried to make braised pork before, so he doesn't know what kind of flavor it will be.

But braised pork, as a dish he often eats, should have been judged on Weibo a lot back then, and now that I think about it...... It's really a young situation, there are so many beeps, and in the end, it's yourself who suffers.

"Come on, braised pork, I'm going to see how difficult this dish is." McGonagall glanced back at Amy, who was already asleep, closed her eyes and pushed open the door to the Kitchen God Proving Ground.

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