After sleeping peacefully in her mother's arms all night, Gloria woke up early. The shock she received last night had almost disappeared. She got up lightly, changed her clothes, and prepared to go out to Maimi's restaurant for breakfast.
During this time, she has become accustomed to waking up her day with a delicious breakfast, and Maimi's Restaurant is naturally the only choice.
Of course, even she herself was not sure whether it was for the food or to be able to see Mr. McGonagall every morning.
"Snapped."
Gloria opened the door and walked out, kicking away a bowl placed at the door. She was stunned for a moment.
"Blood!" When he looked at it, he was startled and jumped back into the house.
A white jade bowl rolled down not far away, bright red blood splashed on the ground, and the strong smell of blood hit his face.
Gloria, who had just gotten up, suddenly felt her stomach churn. She covered her mouth and took two steps back. She closed the door with a slightly pale face.
"The blood I worked so hard to get!" On the roof not far away, Camilla looked sad and asked with confusion: "Why? Miss Gloria saw such fresh and sweet blood, why? She turned around and ran away? And she kicked over the bowl? This is the fresh breakfast I prepared for her!"
"Madam, usually breakfast prepared for others is placed on the table. Only breakfast prepared for dogs is placed on the floor...Also, although you like fresh blood, humans do not drink blood, and even most people do not drink blood. You should hate blood." Black Cat muttered.
"Fart! Is there anything more delicious than blood in this world?" Camilla said coldly. After thinking about it, she added: "The problem must be the blood. It's all your fault for telling me not to kill him." , told me not to touch it, and ended up with a bowl of rabbit blood.”
"Yes, yes... everything you said is right..."
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"Gloria, what's wrong with you?" Debra was awakened by the sound of closing the door. She opened her eyes in confusion and looked at the pale-faced Gloria standing at the door. She quickly got up from the bed and walked over to Beside her, he asked with concern.
"Blood... someone put a bowl of blood at my door..." Gloria said with some fear.
"Blood?" Debra was also shocked. She grabbed Gloria's cold hand and comforted her for a few words, then gently opened a crack in the door and looked outside. There was indeed a pool of blood on the ground at the door. It hasn't solidified yet and looks quite scary.
"The hanging ghost last night splashed blood again this morning. Who is it that comes to scare Gloria one after another? We must go to the master to ask for justice, otherwise the child Gloria will be scared sooner or later. Debra closed the door, with a smile on her face and said with relief: "Okay, it's okay, it's just a little blood, and it's definitely not human blood. I'll ask your father to find your grandfather in a while and let him find out." Whoever is causing trouble and scaring you will definitely find out the matter and find out whoever is causing trouble behind."
"Yeah." Guge Luoriya looked at Debra. After a while, she slowly calmed down. Then she opened the door and took a look. The blood was still a bit dazzling, but if she thought about it carefully, it was indeed not that bad. It was scary, and it took a while before the door was opened again.
"Mom, I'm going out." Gloria said to Debra, stepped over the pool of blood, and walked quickly towards the door.
The sight of the blood made her stomach churn and she just wanted to get out of the yard as quickly as possible.
"It seems that Miss Gloria really doesn't like blood. I want to see what she likes to eat in the morning." Camilla looked at Gloria as she boarded the carriage, and took the black cat to fly with her. And go.
The carriage drove away from Malton Manor and stopped outside Mamie's Restaurant.
Gloria walked out of the carriage and looked at the familiar restaurant. Although the cold wind was blowing outside, she somehow felt a touch of warmth and reliability. Her nervousness suddenly relaxed a lot, and she consciously reached the point where there were already two or three people in line. The queue of ten people was at the end, waiting for the restaurant to open.
"Maimi's Restaurant? Why does it sound familiar?" Camilla stood in the distance, frowning and saying to herself.
Not long after, the restaurant door was opened, and Mag pushed the bicycle out of the restaurant, followed by Amy.
"It's them." Camilla's eyebrows suddenly stood up. She was deeply impressed by Mag and his daughter. It had to be said that the black pepper steak she tasted that night made her feel the most beautiful thing besides blood. delicious food.
Gloria looked at Mag who came out, her eyes gradually became gentle. Just looking at him, she felt that the grievances and shocks she suffered last night and this morning were nothing.
Camilla quickly noticed the change in Gloria's demeanor, and her eyes turned a little cold when looking at Mag, "It turns out that the breakfast Miss Gloria wanted to eat was made by him. It seems that this guy didn't meet with me at the beginning. be honest."
Mag felt a little cold on his neck inexplicably, and quickly put the scarf on his hand around his neck. In the face of the cold, his last stubbornness had been abandoned.
He greeted the guests as usual and took Amy to school on his bicycle.
When Mag came back, the restaurant started to open for business. He stood at the door and greeted the guests with a smile one by one.
"Good morning, Mr. Mag." Gloria looked at Mag with a smile.
"Morning, Miss Gloria." Mag responded with a smile, looked at her, and said with some concern: "Miss Gloria, your face doesn't look good. You didn't have any rest last night, okay?"
"I had a nightmare, but it doesn't matter. I'll recover after eating a bowl of tofu pudding made by Mr. McGonagall." Gloria shook her head slightly, a blush rising on her cheeks. Is he caring about me?
"Well, then go in and sit down." Mag said with a smile.
"Miss Gloria actually blushed. This guy must have said something to tease her, right? A stinky man, no one is good, he is just a pig's hooves." Camilla's expression became more and more serious, if her eyes were If he could kill, Mag would have died countless times.
After eating a bowl of refreshing and delicious Yangzhou fried rice and a portion of sweet and heart-warming tofu puffs, Gloria felt that her whole body was healed, her whole body was warm, and all her negative emotions were forgotten.
"Thank you, Mr. Mag." Gloria paid the bill, walked to the kitchen door and said to Mag with a smile, and then left with a blushing face.
"Hmph, I want to see what kind of medicine this guy put in his rice to make Miss Gloria like it so much." Watching the carriage go away, Camilla walked towards Maimi's Restaurant.
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