Chapter 72: I’ll make you fat to death

Style: Heros Author: Whispering JianghuWords: 2068Update Time: 24/01/12 07:12:11
The girl stared at him for a while, then reluctantly untied a small gourd and threw it to him. She said it was spring water she brought at home and it would be better to drink it to quench her thirst. Then she continued to climb upstairs.

Not everyone can enter the Mage Tower, especially foreigners, and it is a forbidden area. However, at that time, I thought that I could still feel a trace of care and warmth before leaving this world, so Krasu opened the gourd and took a sip, only to discover that It is actually the milk of life that is more precious than the fountain of life.

There were only three drops, but it was those three drops of milk of life that allowed him to live for more than ten years.

For such a precious thing, she actually gave it away like a gourd of spring water brought from her hometown, to this old man whom she met by chance and didn't even know his name, without even asking for his name.

Later he found out that she was the princess of the elves, the only heir to the throne, and that the milk of life was indeed brought by her from home. In her opinion, it was just right to quench her thirst. Seeing that he was coughing horribly, she casually gave it to her. Gave it to him.

That was the first time she came to the Los Empire. She followed the ministers of the elves for a friendly visit. She somehow deceived the guards at the entrance of the mage tower and climbed all the way to the thirty-sixth floor. On the top floor she wrote: 'The elf princess is here. A trip! ’ Then he went down to the tower with satisfaction.

Because of her special status, the king couldn't blame her. She even kept the line of green writing on the top of the mage tower, which was a testament to the peace and friendship between the two races.

"Okay." Putting his thoughts back, Crassus looked at Amy and nodded with a smile. Maybe because she was half of the elven blood, this little girl's eyebrows and eyes were really similar to hers, and she opened the door and left the restaurant.

He had not received greetings from the elves for several years. All news about the incident back then had been sealed, and he had only heard about it. General Alex was seriously injured and died in a demon ambush, and there was no news about her in the past few years. Except for a small group of people who stood at the top of the two races, no one would connect the two events.

"It seems that the boss doesn't want the little girl to leave him and let him go to the Mage Tower with him?" Crassus looked back at the restaurant, muttered, and left slowly with his magic wand.

"Why did this guy come out of the coffin tower?" At the magic potion shop not far away, Julian in black robes stood at the door, squinting at Crassus who was slowly walking away. A ball of dark green flames appeared in the doorway. His hands were jumping, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the restaurant not far away. Mag was leading Amy holding the ugly duckling out. Her eyes fell on Amy, her brows furrowed deeper, and she whispered to herself: " Does that old guy want to take this little girl as his apprentice?"

Mag also noticed Julian's gaze from a distance. Although he knew that Amy was a genius, he still felt inexplicably uncomfortable with being stared at by others.

Moreover, Crassus seems to be a bit more decent. Being a royal servant is an honor, but it also represents a kind of responsibility and restraint. And this neighbor wearing a black mage robe made him feel vigilant that he was a dark mage. Whether it was his appearance, his voice, or his slow movements, he exuded a cold aura.

"Good morning, Grandpa Turtle Shell. Good morning, Heitan and Mung Bean." Amy stopped and greeted with a smile.

"Turtle..." Mag raised his eyebrows. Although Julian was a bit hunchback, most people would not like other people's nicknames for such things. It can be said to be a bit impolite. Amy may not understand it yet. But he was embarrassed to expose it like this and was about to apologize.

"Morning." Julian raised his eyelids and responded. The sound sounded like the friction of two patches, which sounded a bit harsh and scary.

Mag swallowed back the words that came to his lips. It seemed that he was not disgusted, but his eyes seemed to have just met Crassus. If this man also wanted to accept Amy as his disciple, he would have to I have a headache.

"Amy, what is that ugly thing in your arms?" Heitan, with two leaves still hanging on his body, leaned over and looked at the ugly duckling in Amy's arms and asked.

"I'm obviously much cuter than you, but aren't there only white and black cats? Why is it orange and white?" Mung Bean also leaned over, first looked at Hei Tan with contempt, and then asked curiously.

"Meow!" The ugly duckling called out to Heitan, stretching out its pink and tender paws, as if to show off its sharp claws, but now even its call had a soft milky sound.

"Cat!" Heitan jumped back in shock, but looking at the ugly duckling in Amy's arms, he raised his head again and said with some pride: "His Royal Highness Fama Odin, how can you be afraid? It’s just an ugly kitten with an abnormal color.”

"It's not a cat, he's an ugly duckling." Amy shook her head, reached out to touch the ugly duckling's head to comfort it, looked at Hei Tan and said: "Hei Tan, you are obviously the ugliest here. The ugly duckling is just It can be ranked second, and it will grow up."

Hei Tan suddenly became a little nervous when he heard this. Looking at the ugly duckling wagging its tail proudly in Amy's arms, he said with some disdain: "My Highness will not be afraid of this little thing. It's just his short hair." Can your legs be able to jump as high as a cage? And growing up in a restaurant, you will be so fat."

"Let's go, Xiaomi. I have to go back to the restaurant to prepare the ingredients later." Mag smiled and touched Amy's head. The ingredients for the bacon mask needed to be prepared in advance, and the feeling of being stared at by Julian made him feel a little bit. uncomfortable.

"Goodbye." Amy waved and followed Mag.

"Perhaps, I can also check her out. If she is suitable for dark magic, it will be interesting to snatch an apprentice from the old guy Crassus..." Julian looked at Amy's back and whispered to himself.

After buying goat milk from the vegetable market, Mag first put a bottle for each of Amy and the ugly duckling. Watching the two little guys sucking the pacifier happily, she also poured a glass and drank it. Although it takes more than a day or two to improve physical fitness. It can be completed, but you can still feel the power slowly growing.

While kneading the dough, Mag looked at the task progress chart in his mind. There was no need to worry about the task of selling 1,000 roujiamo. With the current progress, it could be completed in about six days.

Of the 1,000 people who came into the store to make purchases, only 10 were added in the morning, which meant that only ten new customers came in to make purchases. There were too many old customers. This growth rate still made him a little anxious.

"We must improve efficiency. Ordering and serving food takes up too much time. Amy obviously can't take on these two tasks. It seems that it's almost time to recruit workers." Mag thought in her mind.

As for the purchase limit, he still has no such idea. If a customer who came early to order food cannot eat until he is half full, will he be hungry, or will he continue to eat at another restaurant?