Chapter 1322: The Autobiography of the God of Cooking
The noise next door didn't affect McGonagall's mood for them to eat barbecue, but McGonagall was also a little amazed by the way the iron rod and fist education was next door, but fortunately the stupid kid resisted the beating.
"That'...... That neighbor, are you planning to open a restaurant? After being urged a few times, Ivan asked with a cheeky look at McGonagall, who was kebabing.
"Yes, it's ready to open tomorrow." McGonagall replied with a smile.
"That'...... Is that grilled crayfish sold? Ivan asked hesitantly.
McGonagall shook her head and said, "Grilled crayfish should not be sold, but I own a lobster restaurant, and various flavors of crayfish will be launched tomorrow, if you are interested, you can come and have a look tomorrow." ”
It seems that this neighbor has been captured by the grilled crayfish and may be able to develop into the restaurant's first guest, which is very important for the restaurant.
"Well, okay, our family will definitely come tomorrow." Ivan nodded, then retracted his head.
"If it really works, we'll find out if we try it tomorrow." Ivan said as he looked at Jimina.
"Crayfish ...... all flavors" Justin was already starting to drool.
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"Whew-"
At night, a howl came to mind over Carapace Island.
"Here we are." McGonagall, who was reading a book in the study, heard the voice and got up and went to the balcony.
A dark shadow circled in the air, quickly found McGonagall's breath, swooped towards the restaurant, hovered three meters from the restaurant, poked its head down, and rubbed McGonagall's face.
"Ah Zi, you really know the way." McGonagall smiled and touched Ah Zi's head, the night before he left, he told Ah Zi that he was going to Carapace Island, but he didn't expect it to fly by itself today.
"Little Azi, why are you here?" Irina walked out in her pajamas and looked at Ah Zidao with a smile.
Ah Zi shrank her head behind McGonagall, and frantically courted Irina through McGonagall.
"Come here, give me a touch on the head." Irina beckoned to it.
"Whew~"
Purple looked at McGonagall for help.
McGonagall shrugged, what could he do, even if Irina wanted to touch his head, he wouldn't have to obediently stick the dog's head over.
"Woo~"
Ah Zi reluctantly put her furry head in front of Irina.
"It's so soft, it's so warm." Irina stretched out her hands and rubbed Ah Zi's head, a happy smile on her face.
And Ah Zi rolled her eyes, looking loveless.
"Xiao Azi, I also want to rub the dog's head, I also want to rub it!" Amy didn't know when she went upstairs, looked at Ah Zi's hairy head, and jumped and said.
"Come, let's do it together." Irina lifted Amy and gently placed it on Ah Zi's neck.
Amy hugged Ah Zi's neck, put her face on it, and said with a smile: "Little Ah Zi is so warm, like a big stove." ”
"Meow Meow~"
The ugly duckling looked up at the huge purple-veined griffin, his eyes full of curiosity, and looked back at his back, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed that he had not been able to grow two identical wings.
After Irina and Amy had had enough, they let go of Ah Zi's head.
Ah Zi lowered his head, stared at the ugly duckling, sniffed at its body with his nose, and then stared at the pair of small wing-like fluff on its back for a while, and suddenly sneered.
"Meow!"
The ugly duckling felt humiliated and screamed solemnly, but it was still a little milky.
Ah Zi smiled even more happily, revealing two rows of sharp white teeth.
"Meow Meow~"
The ugly duckling shrugged his back and tried to fly himself, but apart from the ridiculous gesture, his body was still firmly on the ground.
"Ugly duckling, you're so fat, your wings can't make you fly." Amy squatted down, touched the pattern of the two small wings on the back of the ugly duckling, and said with a smile: "When will this wing grow?" I love eating wingtips. ”
The ugly duckling and Ah Zi looked at Amy at the same time, and their eyes showed a little fear.
"It's okay, I'm not going to eat you yet." Amy comforted.
The ugly duckling and Ah Zi retreated at the same time, which was even more terrifying.
"Go play, don't go too far, don't be discovered, come back to us in the evening, I'll have something ready for you." McGonagall smiled and stroked Azi's head.
"Whew."
Ah Zi raised her head happily and screamed, flapping her wings and leaving.
The ugly duckling looked up at Ah Zi's departing figure, and his eyes seemed to be a little envious.
"Let's go, we should go to bed, too." McGonagall watched Purple go away, and then took Irina and the others downstairs to sleep.
Lying on the bed, McGonagall closed her eyes, quickly calmed down, and pushed open the door to the Kitchen God Proving Ground.
"Challenge, Crayfish!"
"Please complete the task of opening the back knife of 100 crayfish in 10 seconds, and ensure the integrity of the shrimp meat and the coherence of the knife edge! Countdown Starts: 10, 9, 8"
As soon as McGonagall entered the Kitchen God Proving Ground, the sound of the system sounded, followed by crayfish flying in the sky.
Still confused, McGonagall didn't even have time to pick up the kitchen knife, and the crayfish was already hanging up, and two more were crawling on his face, trying to pinch his ears with the big pliers, and he cut off the pliers with a single sword.
"Challenge failed!" When the countdown ended, the sound of the system sounded.
"System, what the hell is this?" McGonagall swept away the crayfish hanging on her body and frowned, isn't this playing with him.
"Opening the back of the crayfish is a very important step in crayfish cooking, how to open the back of the crayfish elegantly without harming the shrimp itself, which is a model of the perfect combination of artistry and technical flow. If the host wants to learn how to cook crayfish, he must first master the art of opening the back knife. The system replied.
"Then you at least let me practice first, and when I come up, I'll be covered with prawns, who can stand this." McGonagall refused, saying that the increase in the speed of the knife was a matter of whether he could supply crayfish in large quantities.
"The second round of challenges will start soon, please prepare the host, countdown: 10, 9、......" The system ignored McGonagall's words, and the second round of crayfish attacked again.
McGonagall immediately picked up the kitchen knife and successfully split 100 crayfish in half with her fast, accurate and ruthless knife skills.
"Challenge failed!"
"The third round of the challenge begins!"
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"Challenge failed!"
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"When the tip of the knife cuts through the back of the shrimp, I can feel the position of each node on the shrimp shell, I know what kind of force should be used in what position to cut the shrimp shell, but this process is less than 0.1 seconds, the average person can not see what I did in the process, all you can see, there is only a crayfish that has been perfectly cut into the shrimp shell, the shrimp shell cut is smooth, and the shrimp meat is not damaged at all.
Of course, you can't imagine how many crayfish have died under my knife in order to do all this. —Autobiography of the God of Cooking.
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