Live streaming is quite a tiring thing, which McGonagall has learned after more than an hour of experience.

You have to be fast enough, but you can't move slowly, otherwise the customers waiting in line will be dissatisfied.

So after three rounds of live explanations, McGonagall chose to play the recorded video.

Well, black technology is used to the end.

The cooking tutorials for the four foods are played in turn, and each one ends with a live video of him cooking, giving them a glimpse of how a real superchef works.

Moving between the four dishes was not a challenge for McGonagall, as the restaurant was only open for a few hours, and the merchants at the food conference were almost all day.

"Boss, the trumpet octopus is almost sold out." Angela reminded in a whisper.

"Below the display case is a freezer, which is full of small octopus whiskers, which can be replenished at any time." McGonagall saw that the small octopus whiskers that had been piled up like a small mountain had bottomed out, and the large and oversized octopus whiskers were almost unattended, so he had the system replace all the stock with small octopus whiskers.

"Okay." Angela nodded, and opened the door of the cabinet, which was filled with small octopus whiskers, and if the display case was all in stock, there would be no need to worry about running out of stock.

"Your octopus balls." Yabei Mia handed an octopus balls to the girl in front of her in a pale yellow dress.

"Thank you." The girl stroked her fluffy hair, then turned her head to look at the man standing beside him, and said calmly: "After eating this octopus ball, let's break up." ”

"Huh?" The boy who was still holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand was stunned for a moment.

"Huh?" McGonagall also looked up in surprise, what are these two doing? The girl looks very delicate, and she is very particular about dressing, and the man is also handsome, and she is dressed as a decent person, but the dark circles under her eyes are heavier, and at first glance, she is quite a match.

"You have been very good to me over the years, although you are quite a scumbag, but I have loved you, I don't regret it." The girl looked at the man with a sad expression, and her smile revealed a hint of self-deprecation.

"Maggie, you have to believe me, I really love you......" The man covered his heart, tears were already rolling in his black eyes, and he wanted to cry, but he entered the play in a second.

Even McGonagall's movements couldn't help but slow down a little, carefully observing, learning acting skills, maybe it will be useful in the future.

The guests, who were originally looking up at the tutorial with their heads up, seemed to smell the smell of melons and listened attentively.

"To love me is to crown me king again and again? The women's underwear I found through the cracks in the bed was enough to fill every corner of our house, and each one was a different size. The girl's smile became more and more sarcastic, "That's our home, and I sleep in bed every night, when did you bring them home?" I'm so stupid, I didn't even notice it, and your control of time scared me. ”

"Those ......" The man's expression changed slightly, and a trace of panic and chagrin flashed in his eyes.

Melon-eating masses:

Σ(⊙▽⊙“a

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"Shocked my mom!" McGonagall looked at the man's gaze with a little more admiration, this time management ability is simply invincible!

The girl directly interrupted the man's words, and continued: "Those are just the tip of the iceberg, you said that you like sports, value brotherhood, I am so stupid, I can always understand you, so that you have time to exercise with your brothers, if it wasn't for me to turn to your diary a few days ago, I wouldn't know that the multiplayer sports you are keen on are actually that kind of sports......"

Melon-eating crowd:('????) =3

McGonagall: ('????) =3

"Okay, emotional matters, I don't want to force it, Maggie, I'm sorry for you all these years, and I don't regret falling in love with you, so let's end it like this." The man threw the flower in his hand to the ground and turned to leave.

The girl looked at the man's distant voice, holding the octopus balls and did not speak for a long time.

Everyone looked at her with some pity, it seems that this girl has met a scumbag.

"Give you money." After a while, the girl turned and took out a silver coin and handed it to Abeimia.

"The girl is our 666th guest today, and she is very lucky to be eligible for free orders." McGonagall smiled.

Yabei Mia's newly raised hand quietly retracted it.

"Really?" The girl's eyes lit up, and she looked at McGonagall with some surprise.

"Yes, it looks like you're in luck today." McGonagall nodded.

The smile on the girl's face also bloomed, and she nodded with a smile: "Yes, after dumping the scumbag, I can also eat cute and delicious balls for free, it seems that I have really good luck today." ”

"Come on, you deserve better." McGonagall smiled and said softly.

"Hmm." The girl nodded vigorously, "Thank you, boss!" He raised his hand and turned to leave.

Everyone looked at the figure of the girl who disappeared into the crowd, with a pale yellow dress and fluffy hair, like a sunflower with its head raised again, born to the sun.

Then the girls looked at McGonagall's gaze, and they were a little more inexplicably gentle.

……

The stalls of Maimie's Restaurant are a little deserted, and even those customers crowded in front of other stalls have turned their heads to look at the big screen, or envy the orderly line.

"Are these guys so used to him? This simply doesn't fit in with who they are as guests! In the Dukas-stall next door, Alva looked at the crowd in front of him and gritted his teeth in anger.

Bate's expression was much calmer, and she was in a mixed mood as she looked at McGonagall teaching carefully on the big screen.

If he was still a little unconvinced when he lost to McGonagall for the first time, he already understood the gap between himself and McGonagall by watching him publish the recipe and teach him live without reservation.

Are these four dishes that are casually thought of to perfunctory the audience, win gimmicks and attention?

Judging by the guests who raved about it after eating it, and from the constant aroma wafting from the next door, this was not the case.

This is a delicacy that can be popular with customers, and has both word of mouth and profits.

And the preparation of each dish is not simple, even if others want to imitate it, it is also extremely difficult to make a similar taste.

Like the other dishes at McMie, Alva has recreated the kitchen more than once, but never has a dish been able to make the exact taste, and it is difficult to even get close, which makes McMie's still unique.

But McGonagall taught these four dishes to everyone without any concealment, such a mind, such confidence, there is no second chef who can compare to it in the City of Chaos, and there is no second chef in the entire Nolan Continent.