MTL - Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant (A Stay-at-home Dad's Restaurant In An Alternate World)-Chapter 2380 Wait for me at the grove tonight

  Meg inspected the scene again, pointed out a few minor problems, and then left the cave.

  According to the current construction progress, the scene will be completed in three days.

  As for the location, McGonagall has already thought about it. Just shoot the scene directly in the Warcraft Forest, and even save the extras, and use Warcraft to make up the villains.

  Of course, in order to increase the visual effect and shock, McGonagall also plans to go to the Devil Islands and Dragon Island to take some sceneries.

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   McGonagall rode down the mountain on a bicycle adjusted to the mountain mode, and ran into a group of Rose Mercenaries who were about to enter the mountain.

   "Boss Mai, why are you here?" Sivir asked a little surprised.

  Scott, Scrow and others also greeted McGonagall.

   "There is a construction site here and take a look." McGonagall stopped the car, looked at Sivir in black leather armor and smiled: "Are you going to enter the mountain for a mission?"

  Sivir wondered about what construction site McGonagall had in the Warcraft Mountains, but still replied: "Yes, I have received a task temporarily, and I am going to try my luck in the mountains."

  Meg glanced at his watch. It was almost noon. The general mercenary group would not choose this time to enter the mountain. After the sun went down, the Warcraft Mountains would be fatal.

"Is it a bit late to enter the mountain?" McGonagall looked at Sivir and asked. He didn't want this woman to meet him because of good luck last time, so he felt that the strength of the Rose Mercenary Group was enough to run rampant in the Warcraft Mountains. .

   "Yes, so we just came to step on it today, set up a few traps and prepare to go back to the city." Sivir nodded, inexplicably feeling that McGonagall's questioning appearance was a bit familiar.

   "Good luck, I'm going back to prepare for the noon business." McGonagall smiled and said goodbye, and rode down the mountain.

  He was worried. Sivir was an experienced mercenary. After experiencing the last time, he would not be foolish enough to put the members into unnecessary danger.

   "Boss Mai's two cars are really good. When I get rich, I will go to the whole one." Sidney looked at McGonagall's back and said with envy.

   "Come on, monkey, you still can't run on the tree with that thing." Scott laughed.

  Everyone also laughed, and the air was full of joy.

  Sivir’s gaze retracted from McGonagall, his gaze became sharp and cautious, “Go on, we have to hurry up, and we must leave the Warcraft Mountains before sunset.”

  The members of the group also followed up, without joking.

  ……

   McGonagall returned to the restaurant, and there was already a long line outside the door. In the kitchen, Phyllis and Camilla were processing ingredients and preparing meals.

   "Phyllis, is the tofu brain ready?" McGonagall went upstairs to change the chef's service, and asked while washing his hands.

   "Yes, the tofu brain has been prepared, and the braised pork and yellow chicken have also been stewed in the pot." Phyllis replied with a smile.

   "Very good, hard work." McGonagall nodded.

During this period of time, Phyllis has made rapid progress. After mastering the method of tofu nao, she successively mastered the braised pork and yellow braised chicken, contracted most of the dishes that needed to be prepared in advance, and relieved a lot of work for McGonagall. the amount.

   "The dishes are also cut." Camilla muttered from the side.

   McGonagall glanced at the neatly listed various ingredients, smiled and said, "You have worked hard too."

   "Come on." Camilla put away her finger knife and walked towards the kitchen door. When she walked to McGonagall's side, the voice transmission said: "After the business is over tonight, come to see me in the small woods on the west side of the square."

   "This is not so good, isn't it?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows and looked at Camilla.

  Camilla has already passed by, and has not given him a chance to refuse.

  Lonely man and widow, make an appointment to see the grove in the middle of the night

  Emmm……

   McGonagall decides to go to the meeting alone tonight to see what trick she wants to do.

  ……

  Business ends at noon, and McGonagall takes Abemia to the Hope Academy for class.

  Today is Friday, and his advanced class of God of Cooking is scheduled in the afternoon.

The   Thirty-two people list has not changed for the time being. Although the children in the class have good talents and bad talents, they all show great enthusiasm for learning cooking, which makes McGonagall quite gratified.

   "Mr. McGonagall." Just before McGonagall arrived in front of the training building, a half-year-old kid stood up from the ladder beside him and leaned forward with excitement.

   "Why did Baker come so early again?" McGonagall looked at the boy in front of him and smiled.

   "Because I am slow to learn, I want to practice early." Baker smiled honestly, a little embarrassed.

   "Come in." McGonagall smiled and opened the door, leading Baker into the hall.

  This will be half an hour before class. McGonagall arrives early to prepare for the class.

  Baker is the first child to wait outside the training center every time, and is the last one to leave after class, so that he can practice for a while.

  The child's talent is moderate, not top-notch, not bad.

  However, there is a gap with his classmates in terms of size and physical strength. Fortunately, he is diligent enough to keep up with the course.

   "The old rule, you contact yourself, provided that you don't hurt yourself." McGonagall said to Baker and went upstairs alone.

   "Okay." Baker quickly agreed, and walked straight to his exclusive stove.

  In the training center, everything is the best. There are extremely sharp kitchen knives, powerful stoves, and unlimited supply of ingredients for practicing knives.

  The second child to come to the training center is Farah.

  Mia opened the door for her.

   "Sister Mia." Farah and Mia said hello, a touch of closeness in their tone.

Mia looked at Farah in love, smiled and stretched out a hand to squeeze the small tugging on Farah's head, and said: "Fara's hair is tied today, but there is a slight problem with the angle. My sister will adjust it for you. "

  Fara took a step forward obediently, lowered her head slightly, and let Mia help her tie her hair again.

  The little girl who likes to cover her ears and most of her eyes with her short, loose hair, tied her hair up with Mia’s encouragement, revealing her ears, and her clean and beautiful face.

   "Hey, it's so cute." Mia pinched Farah's soft cat ears and said with a smile.

  Fara blushed, and whispered: "Thank you Sister Mia."

   "Do you plan to practice cooking today or read a book?" Mia asked.

   "Reading." Farah said without hesitation.

   "Go, Teacher McGonagall is on the second floor. Just ask him for any book you want to read. Go to my office and read it." Mia smiled and nodded.

   "Yeah." A smile appeared on Farah's face. He glanced at Baker who was practicing knives seriously, and went upstairs lightly.