McGonagall turned around and saw a middle-aged man dressed in a plain white chef's suit.

Medium build, with short black hair meticulously combed, around forty years old, looks quite mild, and looks at McGonagall at this time, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"He's Chef Beate at Ducasse, right?"

"The chef at Ducasse took the initiative to challenge McGonagall to cooking? I'm afraid he'll just refuse, right? ”

"I think it's too good for the chef to show up, and I should teach this guy with his hand on Miss Gloria's back a good lesson!"

When people watched this scene, many people suddenly whispered, and some men gloated.

"He's still a chef?" Camilla looked at McGonagall with some surprise, and the black cat poked its head out of her arms to look in the direction of the ugly duckling and Amy, and immediately retracted her head again.

Gloria looked at McGonagall with some concern, although she thought that McGonagall's cooking skills were the best, but Chef Beate was the most prestigious chef in the City of Chaos, and he was the absolute hero who kept Ducasse Restaurant at the top of the food list in Plaza Aden.

Ciel, dangling a goblet of red wine in his hand, looked at McGonagall with a smile, and glanced at Gloria with his eyes silently, speculating about the relationship between the two and wondering how McGonagall would deal with the challenge from Beate next.

"Father, is he going to earn a big house again?" Amy's eyes lit up and she looked at McGonagall expectantly.

"Are you so confident that Boss Mai can win? The other party is the head chef of the Ducasse restaurant, and he is not at all comparable to the owner of the Richie's barbecue. Vivien said with a smile.

"Sister Vivien, who do you think will win?" Amy looked up at Vivien and asked rhetorically.

Vivian thought about it seriously and said firmly, "Boss Mai." ”

"You two." Luna shook her head amusedly, looking at McGonagall with some concern.

No one seemed to think McGonagall would refuse.

"You're the chef in charge of today's dinner, right?" McGonagall asked, looking at Beate.

"Yes, I'm Chef Beate at Ducasse, and I'm in charge of today's dinner." Beate nodded slightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm here to be a guest today, so I decline your invitation to a duel." McGonagall smiled and spread her hands.

With his unprofitable personality, he is not interested in participating in this kind of spectator competition.

And this chef of the Ducasse restaurant, if he is not idle and has nothing to do to come to him to duel, most likely there is someone behind him, and he doesn't want to play with people casually.

The high-end suit I just bought from the system today, if it gets dirty, it will be a loss.

"Ding! A new mission has been released: the host is invited to accept this challenge and defeat the opponent! If you succeed in the mission, you will receive a chance to win a Kitchen God Advancement Lucky Draw, and if you fail the mission, you will be fined 10,000 gold coins. ”

At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly sounded.

"! system, can you be a little more timely when you release tasks in the future! I just rejected people, and I was issued this kind of task, I don't want to lose face? McGonagall raised an eyebrow, but the system suddenly popped up again.

"The task release of this system is a completely independent behavior, and the host cannot make any requirements for the tasks released by this system." The system said calmly.

"Count you ruthless." McGonagall rolled her eyes.

"You refused?"

"This is normal, is there a better chef in the City of Chaos than Chef Beate?"

"Don't underestimate Boss Mai, the food he cooks is also very delicious."

The guests whispered, expecting to see a good show, but now McGonagall didn't seem to want to have a culinary duel with Beate.

"Looks like today's party is going to be fun." In the VIP seat, Michael said with a smile.

"Chef Béate was a little concerned about that Mr. McGonagall's previous statement about food, and it seems that he still can't hold back when he meets it today." Spaght, the owner of the Ducasse restaurant, said with a smile that as the vice president of the Aden Chamber of Commerce, he also has a seat in the VIP table.

"There is a competition, which is a good thing for Aden Square and Aden Chamber of Commerce." Jeffrey said with a calm expression.

Bate looked at McGonagall, her face was also a little surprised, she raised her eyes and glanced in the direction of the VIP seat, Spice nodded slightly, the smile on her face disappeared, replaced with a somewhat solemn color, and continued: "I heard Mr. McGonagall say that you are here to correct the world's definition of food, and I wonder if your so-called correction is really correct." ”

"The food that defines the world with my cuisine is what I think is right." McGonagall looked at Bate, and it seemed that the chef, who had a slightly youthful provocative performance, was indeed instructed.

But now that the task has come down, and the chef is not ready to be good, then he is not ready to be polite.

"What if someone questions your rightness?" Béate looked into McGonagall's eyes with a hint of anger in her eyes, no chef had ever dared to say such arrogant things in front of him.

"I think I'll convince him." McGonagall laughed.

"If it were just lip service, I wouldn't approve and be convinced." Byatt shook her head.

"Rich traded a rotisserie for me for a showdown, I wonder what Chef Bate has prepared today?" McGonagall asked with a smile as she reached out and unbuttoned one of her shirts.

"I ......" Beate's expression froze, although he was the head chef of Ducasse, Ducasse did not belong to him, and he did not have a restaurant like Richie's Rotisserie.

"If Boss McGonagall really wants to make a prize, then I'll make a lottery for Chef Beate's shop next to Richie's Rotisserie." Spache got up and said with a smile, "I'm the owner of Ducasse, Spect. ”

"Okay, then I'll take the challenge of Chef Beate with Richie's Rotisserie." McGonagall looked at Spache and nodded slightly, then looked at Bate and said, "I wonder how Chef Bate is going to conduct this showdown?" ”

"I've heard that Mr. McGonagall has a knack for roast beef, and that one of my new dishes is made of beef, so we can have a cooking duel with beef as the main ingredient. Mr. McGonagall had access to all the kitchenware I brought, including the grill. Beate said as she looked at McGonagall.

"Beef, are you serious?" McGonagall raised her eyebrows, the chef was really confident, knowing that Richie was losing to his roast beef skewers, and dared to take the initiative to use beef as an ingredient in the duel, but he could do more than just roast beef skewers now.

"Does Mr. McGonagall have any objections?" Beate asked.

"I don't have any problems." McGonagall shook her head and smiled, "However, since there are so many VIPs present, let them be the referees of this duel." ”