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Effie didn't know the true value of the water of life, but it didn't affect her knowledge that it was a very valuable item, at least not something ordinary people could get with money.

And now Irina gave her a bottle of water of life, just to help her improve the fine lines around her eyes.

"Take it, it's just a little thing, I have enough." Irina waved her hand indifferently, she drank more than this every day when she woke up, it was really nothing.

"But……"

"If you think the fine lines around your eyes are not a big deal, then forget it." Irina looked at her calmly and said.

Effie's hand holding the bottle suddenly froze. She looked at Irina and then at the small bottle in her hand. In the end, she still couldn't make up her mind to watch herself become ugly. She accepted the water of life, looked at Irina and said gratefully : "From now on, you will be my own sister."

"That kind of real sister?" Irina looked at her with a half-smile.

"Eh..." Effie pondered, sworn sisters? Or... Her gaze was a little erratic looking in the direction of the kitchen. If it's the same husband, it seems good?

"Shameless!" Effie spat at herself. She had just given her the water of life, but she thought about her husband in a blink of an eye. She was a vixen.

"It's up to my sister to decide." Effie blushed.

Mag heard the conversation outside in the kitchen, and glanced at Effie, "You blush like a bubble teapot."

"What kind of beauty serum is this?" Vicky intervened curiously, looking at the small bottle in Effie's hand curiously.

Although she is still a young girl, she doesn't need to worry about getting old, but as a girl, she is naturally curious about things that become beautiful.

"Somewhat effective." Irina nodded slightly, "But I use it to wash my face every day, and it doesn't feel special."

Effie looked at Irina with complicated emotions. Is this elder sister really Versailles, washing her face with the water of life every day? I'm afraid even the nobles in Luodu City dare not say such a thing!

How rich is she?

Effie couldn't help but wonder about Mag's net worth.

Just open a tavern and it will become the top ten restaurants in Luodu City, with hundreds of thousands of turnover a day.

Randomly got a picture book, and it was tens of millions of water.

The key to these things... They don't need to worry about doing it themselves.

Not to mention that he casually bought half a block of Romo Street. Now two pubs and an opera house have revitalized the whole street. The house prices have risen and the boats have risen, and he has easily made hundreds of millions.

The way geniuses make money is always elusive.

She didn't even think about it now, whether McGonagall planned to speculate in real estate from the very beginning, and opening a tavern and supporting an opera house were just one part of it.

Then she envied Irina's life even more. When she was a carefree rich woman, the first thing she had to think about when she opened her eyes every day was where to spend the money today. When she woke up, she rinsed her mouth and face with the water of life...

This kind of life is simply unimaginable.

"This is the holy water of the elves. I heard that it has a very powerful healing effect. It is something that money can't buy." Effie explained to Vicky.

"That's it..." Vicky was thoughtful, but she knew that Mag and Irina were a couple, and it was not surprising that this elf princess had a lot of water of life in her hands.

"May I buy some water of life from you, madam?" Vicky looked at Irina and said, she also wanted to keep some of this kind of good thing for preparation.

"I'll give you a bottle." Irina generously gave her another bottle of water of life.

"Thank you." Wei Qi took the water of life, opened the lid and smelled it, and the strong breath of life rushed to her face, shaking her spirits and eliminating all the fatigue.

"What a powerful refreshing effect!" Wei Qi's eyes lit up, this is a magic medicine for staying up late and refreshing the mind!

She is ready to stay up late for a week to finish her manuscript, but even if she has good physical fitness, staying up late and dozing off is always inevitable.

If you have a few bottles of this eaux-de-vie handy, you don't need to worry.

She glanced at Irina, and realized that she was not very familiar with her, so she was too shameless to ask for it, so she sneaked into the kitchen, took the water of life and hinted: "The refreshing effect of this water of life is really good. Ah, if I can drink a few sips every night when I stay up late to write a manuscript, I should be able to write like a fountain all night, right? It’s a pity...it seems a little little.”

Mag glanced at her, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, but he said solemnly: "Actually, there is another better physical refreshment method."

"What?" Vicky asked.

"Tie your hair to the beams. If you doze off at night, your hair will get caught. The pain is the best way to refresh yourself." McGonagall said.

"I refuse!" Vicky stroked her hair, which was so precious to her, how could she be willing to tie it to the beam, let alone pull it.

Mag smiled and said nothing.

After receiving Irina's gift, Vicky and Effie's attitude towards her changed greatly, and they became much closer. The three girls sat together and chatted about some interesting things, which was quite harmonious.

Mag simply fried three dishes, all home-cooked dishes with leftover ingredients in the kitchen, one fried vegetables, one egg soup, and one fried pork slices with spring bamboo shoots.

Mara followed Meg out of the kitchen with the dishes, and looked at Meg with admiration in her eyes.

Simple ingredients, in the hands of Mag, radiate a different style.

"Okay, let's eat." Mag untied his apron and sat down at the table.

Everyone also took their seats.

"I'll try the dishes made by Mara first." Mag picked up the chopsticks, picked up a drunkard peanut and threw it into his mouth under Mara's expectant gaze.

Scum!

The peanuts are crispy and delicious, with a strong fragrance, salty and delicious, which has made great progress compared to the last time.

Then he tasted cold pig ears and cold pig tongue.

The pig's ears are crisp and chewy, the pig's tongue is flexible and quality, and the red oil is spicy and crispy, complementing each other, and the improvement is also obvious.

Mag put down his chopsticks, looked at Mara who was nervously standing aside, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, it can be launched in Saipan Tavern."

"Really?!" Mara almost jumped up in surprise.

"Well, it met my expectations." Mag nodded.

"Great! Now the guests of the Saipan Tavern finally have appetizers to eat." Mara said with a smile. She had been blaming herself for this matter for a long time.

After lunch, Mag went to the Saipan Tavern for a walk, and then took the children to go shopping and eat.

Coming out of a gourmet alley, Amy and Annie were filled with all kinds of food. Mag and Irina smiled and followed the two little guys. Just as they were about to walk out of the alley, a priest with white beard and hair blocked the way.

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