Mag's hands slid from the collar to the hem of the skirt, carefully appreciating the wonderful material of the clothes. At the same time, she was a little curious about how Mia made such an identical maid outfit.
"Ah~~"
Yabei Mia blushed and let out a long moan.
Mag was stunned for a moment, looking strangely at Mia, whose face suddenly turned red, her chest heaving violently, and she was biting her lip and hesitated to speak. It seemed like she hadn't done anything, right? Why does she look like she's about to die?
When Magna's long and strong fingers crossed Mia's collar, it was as if he was caressing her collarbone, and when he grabbed the hem of her skirt, her buttocks seemed to be electrocuted. Letting those warm hands rub her, a numbing feeling instantly spread throughout her body, almost making her stand unsteadily.
"Boss, you are so bad!"
The strong sense of shame made Mia's face turn as red as an apple, her breath was silky, her eyes looking at Mag were a little more tender, and she said with some difficulty: "This... this is what my scales have changed..."
"Ah?" Mag was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously pinched it again and nodded, "No wonder it's so slippery."
"Ah~"
Mia couldn't help but moaned again, tears already flashing in her eyes.
"Oh, I'm sorry Mia, it's just my first time seeing clothes made from dragon scales, so I'm a little curious." Mag retracted his hand slightly embarrassed, and found that his behavior was a little abrupt, and he apologized a little.
"No...it's okay..." Yabei Mia shook her head and replied weakly. The numbness in her buttocks had not completely disappeared. After Mag took her hand away, she felt a little disappointed for no reason.
"What's wrong with me? No! I'm definitely not such a person... Mr. McGonagall just doesn't know..." Mia thought in her heart, trying hard to throw away the strange thoughts in her mind, but she couldn't bear it. Remember that wonderful feeling.
Elizabeth glanced at Yabei Mia, then at Mag, hesitated for a while, and then slowly loosened her clenched fists.
"I'll go prepare some clothes for you." Mag said, then turned and went upstairs. The current situation seemed a bit embarrassing, so he might as well escape first.
"My father touched Sister Mia and made Sister Mia make a strange noise. Do I need to write this down?" In the corner, Amy took out a small notebook and showed a thoughtful expression.
"Is everything okay?" Elizabeth looked at Mia and asked softly.
"Well, I'm fine." Mia nodded and forced a smile, "The boss doesn't know, so you can't blame him for this."
"Yeah." Elizabeth responded noncommittally.
Mag went upstairs and asked the system to make a new maid outfit for Yabei Mia. She took the clothes and was about to go downstairs. Jina yawned and walked out of the room wearing Shiku Shui. When she saw Mag, she walked straight away. He came over and gave him a big hug, then smiled and said hello: "Good morning, Mr. McGonagall."
"Good morning, Gina." Mag pulled her face out of the deep ravine, took a breath, and said hello helplessly.
It is really painful to endure this facial cleanser-style good morning every day.
This has prompted him to postpone the date of assigning Jina to the staff dormitory.
Mmm, it smells so good.
"I'm going back to Landist today to bring you the shark fins and fish lips." Jina looked at Mag and said.
"You can't fly. If you want to go back, you will need to spend a lot of time on the road, right?" Mag looked at Jina and purchased the system's real-time translation system. He was already able to have daily conversations with Jina, and would also speak in his spare time. Teach her some lingua franca.
He still has two portions of shark fins and fish lips, which is enough to make two pots of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall today, but the ingredients for tomorrow's Buddha Jumping Over the Wall are gone, so it is really necessary to activate the Lantiste supply chain.
Gina smiled and said: "Miss Elizabeth promised to accompany me back today, but the high priest said that he will soon find a way to transport shark fins and lips."
"Okay." Mag nodded. With the power of the Landist clan, it shouldn't be a problem to find a transportation method. Since he didn't need to use his brain, he didn't ask any more questions.
"Mr. Mag is still as handsome as yesterday." Jina looked at Mag's back as she turned and went downstairs, covered her face and snickered to herself.
"Mia, these are the clothes I prepared for you before. You go upstairs and change them first." Mag went downstairs and handed the clothes to Mia.
"Okay...Okay." Yabei Mia took the clothes and walked upstairs. She climbed the stairs, rubbed her face with the clothes, and said with a happy smile: "It turns out that Mr. Mag has already prepared it for me. clothing."
"Elizabeth's clothes..." Mag looked at Elizabeth. He remembered that she changed directly the last time she transformed. Could it be that she didn't wear clothes, but clothes made of scales?
Elizabeth took two steps back, a little further away from Mag, and looked at Mag with some caution. The temperature around her dropped a few degrees.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious." Mag quickly put his hands behind his back to show his innocence.
"I won't let others touch me." Elizabeth said proudly.
"Sister Elizabeth, let's go dance." Amy held the music box and gently tugged on Elizabeth's skirt.
"It seems that is indeed the case." Mag glanced at Amy's hand, turned around and entered the kitchen with a smile.
Elizabeth: "..."
"What should we dance?" Amy then asked.
"Just the same thing as last time." Elizabeth looked at Amy's cute look, but couldn't get the slightest bit angry, and said helplessly.
"Add me!" Mia quickly came downstairs after changing her clothes and joined the dance learning team.
Mag entered the kitchen and couldn't help but be speechless when he saw Camilla using ten knives with the feeling of sword and sword.
Camilla's ten sharp nails inspired Mag, so he asked the system to customize two sets of finger knives for her.
As the name suggests, they are ten slender knives fixed on the fingers, which can be driven as easily as nails, replacing Camilla's nails.
Just as Mag expected, with these ten finger knives, Camilla is even more powerful and can easily cut the ingredients into the desired shape. Although the speed is slower than Felice, she has already done it in Maimi’s restaurant. There is no one else who can compare with her, including Mag.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The finger knife slid over, and a winter bamboo shoot turned into a pile of rice-sized particles, clattering into a box.
"Oh, how can such a simple job be so difficult for me?" Camilla smiled proudly, and used her mind to control a handful of green beans to fly up, and then cut them into rice-sized pieces in the light of the knife.
She liked the sound of the brushing and the feeling of cutting, it felt like an inexplicable pleasure.
"This is probably the real-life version of cutting fruit, right?"
Mag raised his eyebrows.
