"Is that so?" Gina listened to Irina's words, and looked at McGonagall in surprise, as if she didn't believe it, and didn't know what to say to McGonagall for a while.

"Yes, Jina, you are still young, and you grew up at the bottom of the sea too simple, some people seem gentle and considerate on the surface, but in fact, they are behind their backs with bad ideas, thinking about how to eat you clean." Irina said with a smile, glancing at McGonagall with a bit of amusement and warning.

McGonagall shrugged her shoulders and looked fearless, pretending not to know who Irina was hinting at.

However, Irina's education is quite reasonable, and to survive in this complex and impetuous world, the necessary vigilance and the ability to recognize people and objects are still needed.

There's no way McGonagall wants Gina to stay in the restaurant for the rest of her life, and even if she stays for the rest of her life, she can't stay in the restaurant all the time and not come into contact with people outside the restaurant.

There are not many men in this world who are as gentlemanly as him, and for a mermaid who throws himself into his arms at every turn, and invites them to bathe and sleep together...... How many people can withstand it?

"Sister Irina, are you talking about the ugly duckling?" Jena's gaze quickly fell on the ugly duckling lying lazily on the counter, "Although it always looks very sleepy, I feel that it often stares at me, as if it is looking for an opportunity to eat me." ”

"Uh......" Irina was a little distorted by Ji Na's turn, thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, you just have to guard against a man like the ugly duckling." ”

"Okay, I'll take care of it." Gina smiled and nodded, then walked towards the kitchen, wearing an apron, smiling and looking at McGonagall gratefully, "Mr. McGonagall, I'll help, thank you for telling me a bedtime story last night, I really slept well, and I dreamed of you......"

"It's hopeless." Irina raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Gina standing beside McGonagall, took out the folding chair, put it back again, and went back and forth three times before snorting softly, and sat down on the high chair behind the counter on the side, carrying the ugly duckling and kneading its fat face wantonly.

Huh? The mood really got better all of a sudden.

Ugly duckling:???

o((⊙﹏⊙))o？

……

"Master, how many days do we need to stay in the City of Chaos? What's next on your itinerary is to travel to Los Angeles? Do several of the established chefs of Lodo need to make a challenge reservation in advance? Chebman looked at the master who was combing his hair with a serious face, and asked respectfully.

"Whatever happens, what happens." The uncle, who had only a handful of hair left on the top of his head, replied casually without raising his head.

"Is there anything I need to prepare for today's showdown with Mr. McGonagall?"

"No need, it's my style." Ha Swiss replied, stared at the mirror for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to Chebman, "Care solution." ”

Chebman took out a small bamboo tube from the bamboo box on the side, unscrewed the lid, picked out a small spoonful of white ointment with a small spoon and smeared it on Ha Switzerland's hand, and said a little helplessly: "Okay master." ”

……

"Boss Mai, I heard that you are going to have a cooking duel with the undefeated chef Ha Switzerland this morning, do you have anything to say about this duel? What dishes did you prepare? Can you tell us what kind of format the showdown will take place? As soon as McGonagall opened the door in the morning, the reporter of the chaotic morning newspaper approached McGonagall and asked very quickly.

The guests in line also quieted down all of a sudden, and they all looked at McGonagall with concerned faces, but many people were very interested in this duel.

McGonagall glanced at the gramophone stone in front of her, shook her head slightly, and said: "The duel is at ten o'clock in the morning, and the specific rules and forms have not been decided by the other party, so there is nothing to reveal at present." ”

"That's right." The reporter was a little disappointed, after all, he came to line up three hours in advance, just to occupy the first position in the line, his eyes rolled, and he immediately asked: "Then what do you think of the Hazavah Swiss master?" It is said that many chefs in the culinary world regard him as an idol, but what is his status in your heart? ”

McGonagall glanced at the reporter, this young man was very honest, but he had a lot of eyes, and he wanted to make a big news in the morning.

"As a chef, I respect my peers and admire every chef who is constantly innovating." McGonagall smiled, her answer watertight.

This was obviously not the answer the reporter wanted, and he hesitated for a moment to ask another question.

"Welcome, Maimie." McGonagall had already smiled and stepped aside, motioning for everyone to enter.

Many guests rushed to work after breakfast, and when they had the leisure to listen to the reporter's questions here, the team pushed the reporter into the restaurant.

"Boss Mai, we support you, in today's game, our sister group will definitely come to cheer you on." A young woman said to McGonagall with a pink fist.

"If you can add a bowl of tofu brain, you can call us whatever you want." The little sister who followed behind her chimed in.

"My Lolita voice is super nice." A bearded uncle in the back leaned his head and said a few 'huh' by the way.

McGonagall had goosebumps all over her body, and solemnly warned: "This uncle, please keep quiet later, otherwise I am afraid that the pot in my hand will be slapped on your face uncontrollably." ”

"Boss Mai, you're yelling too much." The uncle pouted, cocked his orchid finger and said with some dissatisfaction.

McGonagall took a few deep breaths before digesting the shyness of the expression.

To McGonagall's relief, the guests showed great interest in the matchup and expressed their support for him.

"Ding! New Quest Released: Ask the host to win this cooking duel and make the other party worship you! ”

"Reward for mission success: Famous teacher's talent points +1, and get the 'Turning Stone into Gold' Ignition Skill."

"Reward for mission failure: Worship the other party as a teacher and follow him on a journey around the continent."

At that moment, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in McGonagall's head.

"Huh?" McGonagall was slightly stunned, digested the information given by the system, and then raised her eyebrows and said, "System, it's too much to let the other party worship me as a teacher, right?"

The other party is known as the top chef in the chef world, whether it is the status of the rivers and lakes, or the cooking experience is far better than me, even if I beat him in the culinary duel, he will not be able to worship me as a teacher. ”

"If there is no challenging task, then it is not called a task, come on host, on the road to becoming a kitchen god, you need to constantly defeat strong opponents, and let them convince themselves to call out Dad...... I'm sorry, it's Master! "The system is cheap.