Meg hurriedly reached out to catch her. He looked helplessly at Connie, who was hugging his arm, and said, "That's enough. Don't hang on me like a monkey. You won't die even if you fall."
"Even if I don't die, it will still hurt." Connie got down from Meg and said righteously.
"Okay, okay, okay. You're right." Meg didn't want to argue with this girl. After all, it wasn't the first time she forgot her lines. He looked at Connie and said, "Why don't you sit down and eat first, then think about it?"
"Sure." Connie nodded. She turned around and found a chair to sit down and think seriously.
Meg looked at Connie and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He looked at the clock. It was already eleven o 'clock. It was time to prepare lunch.
He had already taken a shower on the way back. He went upstairs to change into his chef's uniform and apron, and was about to enter the kitchen.
"Boss, I remember now!" Connie suddenly appeared at the kitchen door and stopped Meg. She then raised her right hand and said, "Look, my hand."
Meg looked at Connie's right hand. Although her soft and round fingers were a little short, they looked quite cute. He nodded and said, "Your fingers are a little short, but it's okay. It won't affect your eating."
"No, it's this." Connie suddenly clenched her fist. Three sharp white claws shot out from between her fingers like short blades. They were about twenty centimeters long.
"Wolverine?" A thought popped up in Mag's mind.
Compared to Wolverine's black sharp claws, Connie's white claws looked much gentler. They were more like the claws of a cat, but they were still unusually sharp.
"Isn't it cool?" Connie waved her claws and said proudly.
"It is pretty cool." Meg nodded. It seemed like this was a new talent that Connie had just discovered.
However, she was so mysterious. She locked the door and pinned him against the wall like a cicada. Was she here to show off her little claws?
"Actually, what I want to say is that I'm leaving." Connie retracted his sharp claws. His expression darkened, and his voice became much lower.
"Leave?" Meg paused and looked at Connie, who was looking down. "Where are you going?"
"Actually, I haven't been telling you the truth all this while. I'm from the Falk Tribe, and I'm the daughter of the chief of the Falk Tribe. Because my uncle Gary started a coup, killed my father and mother, captured my elder brother, and occupied the Falk Tribe. I was the only one who escaped. " Connie looked at Meg apologetically, and said, "I heard that Gary is going to kill my brother eight days later and make himself the new chief. I have to go back and save my brother."
Meg looked at Connie. Actually, he knew all this. He also knew that Gary was a powerful 10th-tier orc. He frowned, and asked, "Can you do it?"
"I'm very powerful now. I can sneak into the 18th floor of the Bastie Prison in one go, and I won't get caught." Connie nodded.
"No, I'm just worried that you'll get lost at home." Meg sighed.
"That's where I grew up …" Connie glared, but she was obviously not confident. "Although I'll get lost occasionally, it's very rare."
"If you want to go back and save your brother, are you going back alone or with your master?" Meg asked again.
"Of course I'm going back alone. Master said that I can only do this by myself. As an outsider, he's not suitable to be involved," Connie said matter-of-factly. Connie said matter-of-factly, but there was a hint of helplessness in her expression. Her shoulders also unconsciously drooped a little.
Meg looked at Connie, and placed his hand on her shoulder gently. He smiled, and said, "I think we should discuss this with everyone. You're a member of our restaurant. I believe everyone will be willing to help you."
"But …" Connie looked up.
"But it's a holiday today, so let's discuss it tomorrow when everyone is here. Your opponent is not one bad guy, but a group of bad guys. If you choose to fight alone, we might not even be able to retrieve your corpse." Meg interrupted Connie, and shook his head slightly.
"Boss …" Connie looked at Meg, who had a warm smile on his face, and was touched. She said, "You're really a good person."
"Ding! Good Person Card + 1! "
The system's voice sounded in Meg's mind.
Meg's lips twitched. He had a toothache.
"Then it's settled. I'll cook for lunch. You can go to the ice cream shop and ask them to come over for lunch." Meg walked towards the kitchen. He had been thinking about what to do about Connie and the Falk Tribe recently. He had thought of many plans, but he hadn't decided which one to use yet.
However, Connie wanted to go back to the Falk Tribe and save her brother. That gave him some new inspiration.
"Alright," Connie replied, and walked towards the door.
"Go out and turn left. If you climb over the wall on the right, you'll reach the prison. Don't habitually turn right," Meg reminded.
Connie, who was about to turn right, quickly stopped in her tracks. She touched her ear, and turned left awkwardly.
Not long after, Amy and Mia arrived at the restaurant.
Amy threw Ugly Duckling onto a chair at the side, and walked around the restaurant. She looked at Meg curiously, and asked, "Father, where's Big Sister Irina?"
"She? She probably went out. We can eat lunch by ourselves." Meg smiled. It would take at least two days to travel from The Wind Forest south to Chaos City, even on a unicorn. Irina had to escort the Night Elves south, so she definitely wouldn't be back today.
"Oh." Amy was a little disappointed, but she still washed her hands obediently, and sat at the table.
"Boss, the ice cream shop's menu hasn't been updated for a long time. Can we add something else? For example, desserts or something like that? "Mia asked Meg during lunch.
"Erm …" Meg pondered. He really didn't have any desserts that could be added to the menu. However, he still had a 100% chance of getting a top-tier recipe from the lucky wheel. He didn't know what he would get, so he could only shake his head, and say, "I don't have any good desserts ideas at the moment. Let me think about it."
"Mm-hm." Yabemiya nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.
After lunch, Amy and Anna followed Mia and the rest to the ice cream shop. There were many children there to play with, so only Meg was left in the restaurant.
"Alright, then let me see what this high-grade roulette wheel can spin." Meg closed the restaurant's door, pulled out a chair, and sat down. He entered the lucky wheel's interface in his mind, and looked at the one chance shown on it. He used his mind to push the lucky wheel.
The lucky wheel started spinning, and the words on it gradually became clear: Sichuan Mapo Tofu, West Lake Fish in Vinegar, Flying Dragon Soup, Wuwei Smoked Duck, Dongpo Pork, Steamed Preserved Flavor, Spicy Chicken, Dong 'an Chicken, Steamed Wuchang Fish …
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