Meg went out to do three things.
He went to the factory in the north of the city. The weaving factory was operating normally, and the brewery was in the final stages of construction. Hannah was at the construction site every day to ensure that the brewery would be built according to her ideas. She couldn't wait to see the image of rum gushing out of the new brewing machine.
After that, Meg went to the Blue Suede to have afternoon tea with Miss Gloria and talk about life and dreams.
Seeing that it was about time, Meg rode his bicycle to fetch Amy home for dinner.
"Mr. Mag always gives off a laid-back and comfortable vibe." Gloria stood in front of the window on the second floor and watched the figure riding away leisurely with a faint smile and a blush on her face.
"Young Mistress, Chaos City's sales bulletin is back. Do you want to read it now or at night?" Mars' voice sounded from behind.
"Give it to me." Gloria's expression immediately became cold again. She turned to take the bulletin that had just been delivered, and entered her career woman time.
She didn't have much time left. During this period, her grandmother had been bringing her aunt and her two elder sisters to beg and cry in front of her grandfather every day. She had to make Cyril lose the chance to become the successor completely before her grandfather changed his mind.
…
"Father, did you know that Daphne's grandpa brought us to catch rabbits today? We caught a lot of rabbits. The rabbits are so cute." Amy sat at the back of the bicycle with a small cage in her hand. There was a grayish-white rabbit in it.
"So, are you going to keep this rabbit?" Meg asked with a smile.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling, who had intermittent motion sickness, poked its head out of the basket and looked at Amy concernedly.
"Daphne's grandpa said that this rabbit is already an adult. It's no longer a little rabbit," Amy said.
"So?"
"So … so … we don't have to keep it anymore." Amy thought about it seriously for a while and said, "You can roast it, boil it, or fry it. It'll definitely be delicious."
Ugly Duckling scratched its head with its paw and pondered for a moment before its eyes suddenly widened in realization.
"Wow, you!!!"
Ugly Duckling lay back down in the basket of the cart in a daze.
"That's a good idea." Meg nodded his head smilingly. Roast rabbit, diving rabbit, diced pepper rabbit, spicy rabbit head … Tsk.
Thinking that such a cute bunny was about to be eaten, she couldn't help but tear up.
Meg brought Amy back to the restaurant. They smoothly passed the security guards and entered the restaurant.
The representatives of the various clans, who had been arguing intensely, saw Meg and his daughter walk in.
Suddenly, he felt a little hungry.
What a magical power! This chef actually controlled the rhythm of this meeting!
"Little Amy!" Crassus looked at Amy and immediately stood up with a smile.
Julian also had a smile on his face, but he still maintained the dignity of a great magic caster and wasn't in a hurry to get up.
"Master Crassus, Master Julian." When Amy saw her two masters, she also skipped over happily and hugged their thighs respectively. Then, she smiled at the representatives of the various clans, and said, "Let me introduce them to everyone. These two are my masters."
The corners of the representatives' mouths twitched. The little girl was young, but she really knew how to hug thighs.
Now, the entire Norland Continent knew that this little girl couldn't be offended.
Meg went back to the kitchen consciously, and began to prepare dinner for the various clans' representatives.
Meanwhile, the various clans' representatives, who were still discussing how to solve the problem of the devils, actually flipped through the menu and started to think about what to eat for dinner.
Mr. Mak is going to harm the country and the people. Michael laughed in his heart. He glanced at the menu and seriously considered whether he should eat grilled fish or braised chicken and rice for dinner.
The various clans' congress ended at 9 pm.
"This restaurant is great."
"I've eaten so much that I've forgotten what I'm here for today."
"Are we still having the meeting here tomorrow?"
The various clans' representatives rubbed their bloated stomachs, and walked out of the restaurant longingly.
"Such a day is so fulfilling." Vanessa followed Josh into the horse-drawn carriage, and lamented. She had hot pot for dinner again, and was really satisfied.
"Vanessa, you will return to Rodu with President Richard tomorrow morning," Josh said to Vanessa seriously.
"Huh?" Vanessa was slightly taken aback, and immediately shook her head. "No, I finally returned to Chaos City. How can I go on a one-day trip?"
"This is not a joke. That devil is not far from Chaos City, and we still can't be sure if those spell formation masters from the Moon Nation have the ability to reseal it. Chaos City is the most dangerous place now, so you have to return to Rodu. I will get Uncle Abraham to go back with you tomorrow," Josh said seriously, and his voice also became more serious.
This was the first time Vanessa had seen Josh speak to her like this. She immediately became weaker, and hesitantly said, "But … won't the various clans send out their powerhouses? Won't they be able to kill that devil? "
"Its power is beyond your imagination." Josh shook his head. His face suddenly paled, and he instinctively reached out to press on the carriage.
"What's wrong, Big Brother Josh?" Vanessa looked at Josh nervously.
"I'm fine. It's just a small injury." Josh shook his head. He looked at Vanessa, and said, "But you have to go back tomorrow. Otherwise, if anything happens to you, I won't be able to answer to Father."
Vanessa hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, and softly said, "Alright, then I will go home."
"Good girl." Josh patted her head with a smile. "When this is over, I will bring you to Amy's to eat to your heart's content."
Vanessa's eyes lit up. She looked into Josh's eyes, and said, "You can't lie to me!"
"I'm a dog if I lie to you." Josh nodded with a smile, and looked at Vanessa with a doting gaze.
The carriage stopped outside the city lord's manor, and Josh calmly alighted before returning to his room.
As soon as he entered the room, the anti-prying spell formation that he had brought with him was activated. Josh couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood. His already pale face turned even paler. He staggered forward a couple of steps, and sat down on the table with great difficulty. Then, he panted heavily.
He took out a small bottle from his bosom, pulled out the stopper, and poured out a handful of small blue pills. Then, he put the pills into his mouth with trembling hands. He grabbed the water bottle on the table and directly poured a few mouthfuls of water into his mouth before he could barely swallow the pills.
After doing all that, Josh slumped onto the table, panting heavily. It took him a long time to catch his breath.
Josh slumped on the table for a long time. The pills gradually took effect, and a hint of color finally returned to his face. He slowly stood up, and pulled out a black box from under his bed. He opened the lid, and looked at the black sculpture inside. "You almost killed me."
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