Chapter 1282 Do You Want to Learn?

Mag and Irina smiled at each other, the little guy's mouth is so sweet.

"Have you learned it?" Irina looked at Mag with a smile and asked.

"I think you're a little weird today." Mag raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What's wrong?" Irina touched her hair. Could it be that her hairstyle was messed up?

"It's so cute." Mag smiled.

Irina froze for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, and looked at Mag with full eyes, learning really fast.

"What about me! Father, am I not cute?" Amy leaned forward, pouted her mouth, pressed her fists like buns on both sides of her face, and asked with her big eyes blinking.

"Well, Xiaomi is also super cute." Mag smiled and scratched Amy's nose.

"Then how do I tie my hair today? I want to tie a big ball again." Amy let Mag help her put on the shoes, and then looked at Irina, "Mother, can you help Amy?"

"Of course." Irina nodded. I didn't expect Amy to like her hair so much. It seems that her hair-tying skills are not as bad as imagined.

"Uh...Amy is going to school today, I think maybe I can make a low-key little ball, and the school is looking for strange clothes recently, why don't I come today..." Mag weakly said, the bird's nest yesterday He has a deep memory of the big round hair like that. Wearing such a hairstyle to school will definitely become the focus of everyone's attention, so it's better to keep a low profile.

"Is that so?" Irina was slightly disappointed when she heard this.

"Yes." Mag nodded, seeing that Irina was not very happy, and said again: "But Amy is studying with Master Julian tomorrow, and it is next door, and there is no one else."

"Okay, then I'll tie Amy's hair tomorrow." Irina's eyes lit up and she nodded.

"After that, it's great to have one day for my father and one day for my mother." Amy also said happily.

Mag carried Amy to the dressing table to finish, took a wooden comb to tidy up her hair, picked out a rubber band from the box, flipped it over with her fingers nimbly, and tied it into a delicate and cute little ball. alright.

"So fast? And, so cute!" Irina looked at Amy's hair tied up in a blink of an eye. It was really like a small ball, delicate and cute, and not messy at all, which was better than the one she used to shape it with magic yesterday. The big balls look better than a hundred times.

Most importantly, Mag's technique was so proficient that Amy's hair was already tied before her eyes could learn it.

"Want to learn?" Mag looked back at Irina and smiled.

"Hmph, I don't want to." Irina said a little arrogantly as she turned her head.

"Then let's go downstairs, I'm going to make breakfast for the cleaners." Mag glanced at the time, it was already six o'clock.

"Mother, why don't you ask Father to tie your hair for you?" Amy asked as she walked beside Irina, touching her long hair behind her.

"Because some people only want to tie you up, and don't think about me at all." Irina glanced at Mag's back, curled her lips and said.

Mag raised his eyebrows slightly, already feeling the sour smell gradually permeating behind him, and felt aggrieved immediately.

He just thinks that Irina's hair is so smooth and distinctive, and it looks more elegant when she wears it like this, and she doesn't need any hair accessories or hairstyles to modify it.

Mag went downstairs, and Phyllis was already waiting outside the door.

"Princess, did you rest well last night?" Phyllis entered the dining room, looked at Irina with concern and asked, Her Royal Highness knows the bed, and if it is not a familiar environment, she often cannot sleep well.

"Well, I slept pretty well." Irina nodded. The big soft bed, the quilt with a faint floral fragrance, and the little cutie in her arms, she slept very soundly last night. Exhausted.

Seeing Irina's perfect complexion, Phyllis really didn't look like she hadn't rested well, so she was relieved a lot.

"After breakfast in a while, I'm going out." Irina took a sip of the warm water Mag had poured for her before,

Said casually.

"Is something wrong?" Mag asked, raising his eyes.

"I'll accompany you." Phyllis said at the same time.

Phyllis looked at Mag, and then at Irina. Didn't Her Royal Highness tell her what she said?

"I'm going to find a place to be the night elf's residence." Irina looked at Mag and said, then looked at Phyllis, "Bean sprouts, you don't have to go with me, follow him to learn how to cook Well, from now on, you will be the chief chef of the night elves, food is a major recruiting point of the night elves."

"Chef... the head chef?" Phyllis opened her mouth slightly, feeling a sudden burden on her shoulders, but this is the trust that Her Royal Highness has placed in her, she must work hard to do it well, and nodded seriously: " I will work hard!"

The night elves moved their base to Chaos City, intending to accumulate strength here, and then wait for the opportunity to counterattack the Forest of Wind. Irina told him yesterday that the foothold of more than 1,000 people really needs to be carefully searched.

"Why don't I wait for the restaurant to close for a while, and I'll take a look with you. I'm familiar with Chaos City." Mag said, looking at Irina.

"It just so happens that I don't have any money with me." Irina nodded without thinking.

"Boss, I will try my best to pay back the money needed to rent the place." Phyllis said quickly, she was a little worried that Mag would mind this and treat Her Royal Highness as a scoundrel.

Mag and Irina glanced at Phyllis at the same time, both with strange expressions.

"Although my salary is very low now, I will work hard." Phyllis was watched by the two, and said more firmly, she must not let the princess go to work.

"Let's talk about this later, I am also willing to do my part for the night elves." McGonagall reassured.

"Boss, you're so kind." Phyllis looked at Mag with emotion. She didn't expect that the boss would do so many things for the night elves for her, and she didn't know how to repay.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll cook first." Mag walked towards the kitchen with a little shame. The money he earned was used by his wife, and it was possible that he had to pay the IOU.

"Since Phyllis has come back, can I not come to work? It seems that I don't need me, right?" Camilla came to the restaurant and glanced at Fei who was cutting all kinds of ingredients perfectly with the wind blade in the kitchen. Liz looked at Mag and asked.

"We signed a one-year contract. Because of the addition of hot pot, the amount of ingredients has also doubled. Now that Phyllis is back, your workload can be reduced a lot, so you should stay." Mag looked at Camilla and shook his head, jokingly, now that the restaurant is short of manpower, how could he easily let go of such a labor force.

8) For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy