"but……"

"You don't have to worry, I will be honest for a while, and the father will be more relaxed in my supervision, let's escape again." Winissa smiled with a smug smile, "During this time, I decided It's time to start contributing to the Food Journal. "

"Ah? Are you planning to be a gourmet?" Lola was surprised.

Winissa nodded and said earnestly: "I am the woman who has read all the food magazines and is familiar with all adjectives and routines. I intend to write my forty-nine-day trip to the city of chaos with the most realistic brush strokes. A memorial is left. "

"But ... if your Majesty knows this, I don't know if I will agree, after all, if you leave the palace, it will not be good if the ordinary people of the Empire know about it," Lola worried.

"That ..." Winissa thought for a while, her eyes lit up: "Then I'll give it a pseudonym, it's ... Winsor!"

"Well, it's good. Although it's just one word missing, no one should think that you wrote it." Lola nodded, secretly relieved, as long as Her Royal Highness was not busy planning various escapes every day. She was more at ease with the plans of the palace.

Winissa nodded, and said with interest: "Very well, let's start by escaping from the palace!"

"This……"

...

"Yakiniku has been liked by many customers, and many of them have vowed before that they will never eat mutton." Mia closed the tray and came in with a small smile.

"The law of true incense is never out of date." McGonagall's mouth slightly tilted, how could someone not love such a perfect lamb skewer.

"It's weird. The lamb skewers I eat today are even better than yesterday. Did the boss make any improvements to the lamb skewers in a dream last night?" Gina looked at McGonagall in wonder. Road.

Everyone in the kitchen also looked at McGonagall curiously. Everyone had kebabs for lunch today, and it was completely different from the kebabs we had last night, although the kebabs last night were already very delicious , But today's lamb skewers have reached the ultimate delicious.

"Maybe, today's inspiration burst out and some improvements were made." McGonagall said with a smile. No luck in the world, it took thousands of continuous practice to get this perfect roast. Kebab.

It's just that, for no apparent reason.

"Pretentive."

Two tiny words drifted silently in McGonagall's mind, just because the speed was too fast, McGonagall didn't find it.

"Boss, you are too good." Gina stared at McGonagall, her face full of worship.

McGonun smiled lightly. He was anxious to hack the broken system during the continuous failure last night.

After the busy lunch hour, Elizabeth cleared the restaurant with magic, and everyone said goodbye.

McGonagall went upstairs and changed his clothes. He went out of the city and went straight to the Thunder Mountains. He was a little worried about the situation there. The doomsday's seal was not stable. Once it broke through the seal, it would be bad.

...

"Master! Master! Then Miss Shirley from Maimi's Restaurant appears again!" A housekeeper rushed into a gorgeous bedroom, shouting excitedly.

Constantin lying on the bed with a sallow complexion suddenly sat up, staring at the servant, staring with excitement: "You ... you mean Miss Shelly ?!"

"It's her! It's her! I saw her appear at Mai Mi's restaurant with my own eyes." The servant nodded and nodded firmly.

"Hurry up, help me! I ... keke ... I'm going to Mai Mi's restaurant now!" Constantine was about to get up, grasping the edge of the bed, his body shaking.

"Master, it's no use going now. Mymee Restaurant is closed and closed. Let's eat something, change our clothes, comb our hair, and go back at night." The servant helped Constantine, who was distressed. Looking at him, "You go this way, I'm afraid Miss Shirley sees you too ..."

Constantine glanced at himself in the bronze mirror. Once he was handsome and handsome, now he has become an uncle with a yellow skin, a thin body, and a beard. This kind of person, let alone Miss Shirley, just Even he felt disgusted.

"I want to eat and get something." Constantine sat down on a stool aside with the help of his servant, and his eyes lit up. "Then go to the hairdresser, and I will change my look."

"Okay, you can drink some water for a while." The servant filled him with a glass of water, and then trot out and went out. First he went to the kitchen to enrich them and made a rich meal for the young master. Then he went all the way. He trot to the grandfather's yard and yelled before he entered the door: "Master! Master! Master has dinner! Master agrees to eat!"

Kurt, who was teasing the maid, quickly withdrew his hand, but after hearing what the servant said, he got up rejoicing and looked at the breathless servant: "Did the villain finally figure it out?"

"No ... yes ... it's Miss Shirley ... she ... she's back ..." The servant ran out of breath, stuttering a little.

"Sin barrier! Sin barrier!" Kurt flushed his tea cup with a flush.

...

"I said, how many boyfriends have you made?"

"Five? Six? Not too clear."

"How many?"

"No one."

"Well, it's miserable."

"Hee hee, don't bother."

...

Angela lowered her brim and pretended to look at the distant landscape, but actually overheard the conversation of two laughing succubus next to her.

It's been a few days since I came to the chaotic city, this is the first time she has come out to approach her clan.

However, unlike in other places, the succubus of the chaotic city is also protected by the law, not from the oppressed and enslaved class, so this time she did not choose to come directly to her own identity, but rather Choosing Qiaozhuang approached, listening sideways.

"I didn't expect the succubus of the chaotic city to be so pure. Even her boyfriend hadn't made one. It seems that their lives are really simple." Angela thought with relief.

"Yesterday, the young master of the Baccarat family didn't like it?"

"Don't say, that guy is more shy than the previous ones, I haven't felt it yet, he's over, I just dumped him."

"Hey, do n’t ask for it so high. It ’s hard to find such a lot of young masters. You can earn more money now and you will find honest people in the future."

"Why are you looking for honest people? They didn't invite me to mess with me. We should find a scumbag like this and play with each other's feelings and love each other to kill each other."

"Sister, I like your character."

"Let's go fishing in that pub today."

...

Angela watched the two succubuses twisting Xiaoman's waist away, messing in the wind alone.