"How so...... How could anyone in this world make such delicious barbecue...... No, you can't...... I can't afford to lose, the Barkley family's barbecue restaurant has gone through more than ten generations since Luodu, and it has been passed down in the City of Chaos for three generations, and it shouldn't be someone else's in my hands...... Woo woo woo~ Why do I owe it so much, the store and the recipe secret recipe have been lost, my father has to be angry...... I'd like to show him the top 20 on the charts before he dies......"

Richie sat down on the ground, and after a while, the cold sweat completely soaked his clothes, and even the stone slabs on the ground were soaked, and the fat on his crying body trembled, which made people feel a little pitiful.

The voices of the crowd gradually lowered, although the duel was over, but everyone was not in a hurry to leave, McGonagall and Richie made a big bet on this duel, and they all wanted to see what McGonagall was going to do.

Don't look at Richie's crying now, the regular customers of McMie's restaurant are not distressed at all, this guy has been shouting at the door of the restaurant from morning to night, mocking Boss Mai for not daring to fight, all the conditions are also put forward by himself, and his face is very ugly.

Now McGonagall has made a move and won this duel with a unanimous vote to gamble on dignity and all net worth, which can be said to be a bad breath for them.

Of course, staying now is not entirely to see Richie's fate, more people are for the lamb skewers that have not yet been grilled on the small table next to the grill, I don't know if Boss Mai will be in a good mood after the duel, and make some roast beef skewers for everyone, just watched Amy and several judges eat, but completely hooked the greed of everyone present.

And McGonagall looked at the paragraph in her mind at this time, her expression was a little strange, the system suddenly released a new task, and the shame of this task made him a little difficult to speak, and pouted in his heart: "System, your new mission is poisonous, isn't this forcibly pulling hatred for me?" I still want to continue to develop lewdly, isn't it good for me to be a beautiful man who cooks quietly? ”

"Host, as a candidate for the god of cooking, you should challenge the world with your culinary skills and conquer the noble ideals of the world with your food. The system seriously despises your idea of being a Voldemort, so in order to speed up your cooking skills, this task is preferred. The system's solemn voice sounded, with a bit of unquestionable.

"I'm a father now, as long as my baby is excellent, what am I doing in such a high-profile manner, what if I make others think I'm the protagonist?" McGonagall didn't care.

"The system is already very good, and I always know my status as the protagonist, so you don't need to worry about that." The system snorted softly.

"Huh?" McGonagall raised her eyebrows and said with a somewhat strange expression: "I'm talking about Amy, system, do you want to substitute so naturally?" ”

"@¥%...&*#¥......" McGonagall's mind suddenly sounded a gibberish sound, followed by a row of garbled characters, and after a while, the system's voice sounded, and some gritted teeth: "Please complete the task within three minutes, otherwise the mission will fail, and you will be punished by confiscation of 0.75 physical fitness points." ”

"! Don't be so ruthless! McGonagall couldn't help but be rude, this button would be in vain all day, and tried to ask, "And what is the reward for this mission?" ”

"0.5 fitness points in half." The system replied.

"Not sooner." McGonagall's eyes lit up, this 0.25 physical fitness points are made up, then today you can gain 1 physical fitness points, and I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to me even if I was promoted two levels, today's system is simply generous and not like a serious system.

"The winner of the duel has been divided, I won, the result is selected by the five judges fairly, everyone present is a witness, I will send the agreement signed before to the notary office of the city lord's mansion in a while, and ask the city lord's mansion to assist in the handover of the restaurant, I hope that the things in the restaurant will not be less, as for the first two conditions, forget it." McGonagall looked at Richie with a calm expression and said, the basic quality of a businessman is not to give up the benefits that are about to be obtained because of a little tear from others, not to mention the opponent who once wanted to eat you.

"Boss McGonagall, I'll kowtow to you, I'll call you Lord, please, please don't snatch my barbecue restaurant, I know it's wrong, I won't dare to do it in the future, I'll be your son in the future, you can do whatever you tell me to do, please don't take my barbecue restaurant away, please ......" Richie trembled, knelt directly on the ground, and looked at McGonagall with a crying voice and said loudly, while trying to reach out to hug McGonagall's legs.

"I said, I don't want Amy to have a strange brother, so I won't agree to your words." McGonagall took a step back, a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes, and looked at Richie and said coldly: "I don't want your roast whole lamb recipe, if you still have the basic dignity of being a chef, then stand and leave here, this world can't starve a chef who can cook." ”

Richie's expression froze, and he sat on his knees and looked up at McGonagall, as if something was gathering in his eyes.

"Of course, even if you go back and cook a whole lamb for another hundred years, it won't be as delicious as what I made." McGonagall looked down at Richie, then looked around at everyone present, and smiled, "I'm here to correct the world's definition of food, welcome to fight, but remember to bring chips that will make my heart flutter." ”

"Wow! Boss Mai is domineering! ”

"I feel a little crazy, but why do I think I'm so handsome!"

"It's a declaration of war on chefs all over the world, and I feel like there will be more and more duels like this in the future."

The audience was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes were on McGonagall, a man who was so confident that he seemed to be shining brightly, making people a little unable to take their eyes off it.

"It's a great dream to correct the definition of good food, and I hope you can do it." Robert looked at McGonagall with a relieved smile on his face.

"It's not easy to control such people, but what the Buffett family is best at is cooperation, it's not easy to be a great person, it's not easy to be a great chef, and the Buffett family's favorite thing is to help these people who are not easy." Hill also had a smile on his face, looking at McGonagall with admiration, and in a few moments he had earned a restaurant, a shrewd businessman in addition to being a chef.

The light that had just risen in Richie's eyes was extinguished instantly, and some of them got into the carriage with the help of a few men, and soon disappeared into the crowd, leaving only a few men waiting for the oven to cool down, although they didn't know if it was still necessary to take it back.

The duel was settled, and several judges couldn't help but pick up the remaining skewers of roast beef on the plate, how could such a delicacy be disappointed, Fei Peter rolled his eyes twice at Richie's carriage, muttered a few words, and continued to eat the remaining two beef.

At this moment, the door of Maimie's restaurant jingled, and Yabei Mia, who had disappeared for a while, pushed the door open, and four glasses of golden and clear beer were placed on the tray in her left hand.