McGonagall widened his eyes as he looked at the place where the mutton was supposed to belong to, but it was empty at this time.

An ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"Ding!"

"The disappeared mutton triggers a new mission. Please ask the host to go to the blue grassland of the Northwest Arctic in three days to find and capture a goat named Polar Black Goat. After the mission is successful, they will be granted access to the ingredients of the Polar Black Goat. Get a mystery gift. "

The sound of the system sounded.

"Fuck, you're here again." McGonagall rolled his eyes. He just had the premonition system to be a demon. Sure enough, he didn't let him pick up sheep dung in the cold northwest. It's impossible to fly away, just to catch a sheep.

"Also blue grassland, do you think I'm a gray wolf?" McGonagall rolled his eyes and said in a strong tone: "The holiday is over, I don't dare to casually dove guests. If I change them this time, I will be cursed as one in my next life. The cook pigeon diners, am I not?

"The three-day countdown has been started. The mission failed. The system will take back the host's right to use the mutton soup recipe." The system calmly replied.

Meg frowned for a long time and silently raised a middle finger.

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Does anyone know how many black goats he chopped, how many sheep bones he chopped, and how many slices of lamb he sliced ​​in order to make a mutton soup that is satisfying to his disciples? soup.

I wanted to get up early to prepare a bowl of warm and delicious mutton soup, but I didn't expect to be put together by the system.

"It's okay to do the mission, but you can give me at least coordinates, tens of thousands of kilometers in the extremely cold northwest. Where do you let me go to find some blue grasslands and what black goats to catch for you?" McGonagall said in his heart Road.

"The blue grassland is very eye-catching in the extremely cold northwestern region. I believe that the host can easily find it. As for the tracks of the polar black goat, the host may be able to obtain more useful information from the local herders."

"Speaking is tantamount to saying nothing." McGonagall shouted, and didn't expect the system to give more prompts. After thinking a little, he wrote a leave notice hanging at the door and took another day off.

Anyway, I have to go sooner or later. Of course, the task is to do better in advance.

"Boss, why are you on vacation again today?" Felice first came to the restaurant, came in, and looked at McGonagall, puzzled.

"I'll announce it when everyone comes in a while." McGonagall smiled.

Everyone arrived, including Shirley, who officially returned after the injury, and all came to the restaurant.

Yesterday was just on vacation, and McGonagall issued a notice of vacation today, everyone was puzzled.

"All are here, then I announce the reason for today's vacation." McGonagall said with a smile on everyone, "I think everyone has been too busy during this time. There is no one who can sit down and chat or something. There is not enough opportunity to get to know each other when joining, which is a big regret for the team building work of the restaurant.

So today I decided to take a day off and organize a group building with all the members of the restaurant to go and play in the blue grassland in the northwest. "

Amy's eyes lighted up and she was pleasantly surprised, "Would you like to catch sheep on the grassland?"

"Okay." McGonagall nodded with a smile.

"Northwest, it should be cold at this time." Elizabeth hesitated a little. The last time the group was built was in the Devil's Islands, and everyone was very happy in the sun.

"It's just right to go skiing," McGregor said of course.

Grabbing sheep is not a big deal, it may just take a little more time, and it is just right to take everyone to engage in group building.

Angela and Jane are not yet familiar with everyone, and it is good to take this opportunity to enhance your friendship.

"ski!"

With Angela and Jane's eyes flashing, the Devil's Islands are so hot all year round that they haven't even seen Frost, let alone skiing.

Others have also shown great interest.

"I have something today, so I won't play with you." Irina drank the bowl of porridge, waved her hand to everyone, and the golden light disappeared in the restaurant.

McGonagall knew that she couldn't rest assured that there was no side of the Thunderstorm Mountains, and she didn't hold back. She said, "Well, let's have breakfast first, and then get out."

"Master Father, what about me? May I skip the class today and catch the sheep?" Amy asked, looking expectantly at McGonagall.

"Does Xiaomi like to catch sheep?" McGonagall laughed.

"Yeah, Yang Yang is so cute, it must be delicious." Amy nodded.

McGonagall smiled and touched Amy's head and said, "Master Julian should not be free today, without taking leave, Xiaomi can go with us."

"That's great!" Amy jumped up happily, and it was great to play for two days.

After breakfast, McGonagall brought some snacks, loaded some spices and led everyone away.

McGonagall rented a five-level flying mount Iron Eagle. This flying World of Warcraft with its head as an attack weapon almost knocked itself into a rare species. There is no other feature, but the carrying capacity is strong enough and the flying speed can catch up Class flying Warcraft, the disadvantage is not windproof.

This shortcoming was not a problem for McGonagall, and Barbara easily solved it with a windbreak.

"Actually I can take everyone there." Sitting on the back of the eagle, Abeia Mia said.

"Come out today to play, how can you make Mia tired?" McGonagall shook his head with a smile. He was not a digging boss and looked at everyone with a smile. "There are about three hours on the road. Why not play with Werewolf?" Kill it. "

"Werewolf kill?" The crowd looked at McGonagall with a puzzled look.

"Well, werewolf killing is a very interesting strategy game. The game is divided into two camps: werewolf camp and good guy camp. All werewolves are out and the good guys are out; all clergy or all civilians are out and the werewolves are out. ... "

As a non-tablet game controller, Werewolf Kill is one of the few board games he will play, and it is more suitable for such a large number of occasions.

The restaurant is usually busy with work. Although everyone works together, many people live in a dormitory, but the time for real communication is not that much.

A brand new game is not a small challenge for the girls, but in the midst of a lot of mistakes, the laughter never stops. A nervous strategy reasoning game, I was completed a self-exploding game, between true and false. As a game provider, McGonagall has become the worst loser.

"Wow, why is that grassland blue?" At this moment, Amy suddenly stood up, pointing at the distance in surprise.

"It seems to be coming." McGonagall stood up and watched the gradual transformation of the blue land into the distance. With his eyes brightened, he did not expect that there was really a blue prairie in the extremely cold northwestern region.

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