"Some days I did n’t go to Maimi restaurant for dinner. I do n’t know if I would wear it like this, would Mr. McGonagall like it?" Gloria looked at the mirror to see which string of earrings to wear, and her face rose with a touch of redness, and some He glared at himself in the glasses, "I just went to him to discuss the cooperation in the textile industry, uh, that's it!"

"The girl I love is in front of her, but she is dressing up for others. Who can understand the pain ..." Camilla lay on the eaves, looking at the self-confided Goloria in the room. , A heartache covered his chest.

"No, I can't just sit still and wait! I have to do something!" Camilla regained herself and walked upside down on the eaves a few times. Suddenly her eyes brightened and she said to herself, "The gift I gave last time was too I failed again, this time I want to start again! Since Ms. Gloria likes to make clothes, I will make a dress for her! "

"Yes, that's it!" Camilla looked at Goralia, who was in the room, packing her makeup and going out, and couldn't help but imagine that she was wearing her own clothes in a glorious appearance. At that time she was bound to Will be very moved, he was successfully captured.

"I'm so smart!" Camilla smiled contentiously, glanced at Gloria, and disappeared into a cloud of black mist.

"Is there something just now?" Goriya looked back in the direction of the window with a little confusion, but there was nothing empty outside the window.

"It's still early. Let's go to the factory first. The last batch of winter clothes should also be online. After a while, the weather will be warm and the spring clothes will be needed. Production must be started in advance." Put on a down jacket and opened the door. Mars, who was waiting at the door, took the packet in her hand and walked to report to her while walking.

After Cyril had been frozen because of the previous incident, Gololia has been regarded as a strong candidate for the successor of the Morton family.

What follows is a heavier job and a stricter outside vision.

When Cyril was no longer her opponent, her comparison object became Hill, also the granddaughter who inherited the family.

Similar ages, the same generational successor, even the appearance is not comparable, the contrast between the two is always relishing.

"Has there been any recent activity on the side of Cyril?" Goralia got into the carriage and asked casually.

"Cyril stayed at home honestly and went to the master every day to greet him sooner or later, but it was a little regretful. Instead, Mrs. Aveva and Ms. Herty and Hernie went to the wife because of the monthly allowance restrictions. Two times, "Mars replied.

"He knew this time that he had changed his wife and daughter, but his grandmother spoiled them again. This time without grandfather nodding, I am afraid that their restrictions will not be resolved at one and a half." Gololia took a few minutes Laughing sarcastically, the family subsidy of their family was less than 5,000 copper coins.

"As long as our cooperation with Mr. McGonagall is smooth, you can revitalize the textile industry of the Moulton family and return it to the brand like Dailand. In the future, even if there are any changes in family inheritance, there are two industries, you It ’s enough to stand on its own. ”Mars looked at Gorilla with some admiration. Although her own daughter started much later than Miss Hill, she made several decisions after making up her mind to enter the mall. Be amazed.

The potential of Dai Lan is limitless, and the cooperation with Mr. McGonagall's textile factory may become a catfish that disrupts the textile industry of Nolan Continental.

"The ones that belong to me, I will hold them in my hands tightly, at least, not let it fall into their hands." Goralia smiled, twirled a strand of hair that fell to her eyes, and lifted A corner of the curtain looked out, and let the cold wind blow on his face.

...

"How's it going?"

McGonagall appeared in the ground palace, watching as the crowds studying around the seal array asked.

"Well !!!"

Barbara, who was seriously drawing the picture, was startled, almost jumped in place, staring at Meg, who did not know when she appeared in the cave.

"The seal is weakening. At this rate, we have seven days left. If we cannot strengthen the seal within these seven days, it will most likely break through the seal." Irina walked forward, looking slightly dignified. .

"Alex, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to listen to?" Crassus looked at McGonagall and waited for McGonagall to speak. He smiled and asked, "Bad news is that we still Didn't figure out what was going on in this formation. The good news is that this little girl is quite powerful and has helped Nuo Fan to understand most of the formation's meaning, but can the seal be successfully reinforced within seven days It depends on luck. "

"Is he Alex? Sister Irina's man? Looks ... pretty good." Barbara looked at McGonagall with surprise, and this was the first time she saw her without a mask. Alex, a little different from the old-fashioned look she imagined.

"Good job, little girl," said McGonagall, looking at Barbara, and the girl did live up to his expectations.

"I'm Barbara, not a little girl." Barbara straightened her body, made herself look as tall as possible, and said seriously.

"Okay, little Barbara, you worked hard," McGonagall said slightly.

"Let's go, that's it." Barbara rolled her eyes, anyway, she couldn't make a tough enough resistance to such a strong one, so she continued to analyze the formation silently.

After she learned the importance of this seal formation, she has put the burden of saving the world on her body, which is much more powerful than serving plates in the restaurant, so even parsing thousands of runes It was a very boring and tedious thing, and still made her full of energy.

McGonagall walked around the seal. Perhaps it was the day before yesterday that he chopped the octopus monster. Since he appeared in the cave, the eyes of the octopus monster have stared at him and waved a little fiercely. Those stout tentacles, if not blocked by the seal, would have huffed up and entangled him.

"Don't watch, I already took your octopus whisker to make it, and it tastes good." McGonagall smiled.

"Uh-"

The octopus monster was instantly angry, and countless tentacles slammed towards McGonagall, causing the seal array to flicker for a while, as if it would be rotten at any time.

"Ding!"

"An unknown biological test result has been generated, is the host receiving it now!"

Just then, McGonagall's mind suddenly sounded a system beep.