"Practicality is paramount in knife work, and these potato wedges from Hazakh Switzerland may seem unremarkable and chaotic, but they have all the variations, and no matter what you want to cook, you can choose and match the best cut." Jeffrey raised his hand and pointed to Ha Switzerland, "I vote for him." ”

"3:2, Ha Swiss Master won!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

However, this result is not too surprising, it is a wonderful knife duel, and the two interpret their exquisite knife skills in different styles.

However, for the regular customers of Maimi's restaurant, it is still not easy to accept that Boss Mai loses.

"Xiaoyou, it seems that I won this first game." Harsh looked at McGonagall with a smile.

McGonagall nodded slightly, acknowledging the result.

Although he has used his knife skills to the extreme, as Jeffrey said, the skill displayed by Hawsis represents comprehensiveness and practicality, and there is a bit of a return to the basics.

And his level himself knows that he can play to the extreme of the dishes he has learned in the Chef God Trial, but if it is a dish that he has not learned, he cannot guarantee that his knife skills can achieve the desired effect, which is the gap between him and Ha Switzerland.

"The boss actually lost." Yabei Mia was a little disappointed that she had never seen her boss lose.

"Looks like this chef is really good." Phyllis looked at Ha Switzerland a little nervously, if McGonagall lost, would they be collectively unemployed?

For a while, everyone in Maimie's restaurant looked a little nervous.

"It's okay, it's just the first game, and the boss doesn't lose to anyone in cooking." Elizabeth said calmly.

"But, does the boss have any special cold dishes?" Yabei Mia was a little worried: "In my impression, it seems that he hasn't cooked cold dishes yet, and there is no cold dish on the menu, right?" ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they suddenly realized the seriousness of this problem.

Ha Swiss looked at McGonagall and said: "Since Xiaoyou is not suspicious, then our first knife duel will come to an end, I will temporarily lead 1:0, and then we will start the second duel: cold dish duel." The rules of the duel are also very simple, one person makes a cold dish, and then the referee tastes it, and decides the winner, what do you think? ”

"I agree." McGonagall nodded and returned to her stove, the first defeat giving him a sense of crisis and a glimpse of what the world's top chef really is.

Exquisite knife skills can be accumulated by decades of hard work, and he relies on the experience of the Chef God Proving Ground and the top chefs directly instilled, it is like taking a shortcut, rising higher and higher, and the bottom foundation is too vain.

Of course, this does not prevent him from following the recipe and making delicious food.

Cold dishes, he now only has the couple's lung slices.

This also made him a little lucky, if he hadn't drawn this dish before, then he didn't know how to deal with this situation now.

The audience gradually quieted down, and the first knife competition was so exciting, which naturally made people look forward to this second official cooking duel.

"Okay, before the game begins, I'm going to ask the audience for a volunteer." Ha Switzerland's eyes swept over the crowd, and he said with a smile: "The cold dish I want to make is called: Eighteen Girls' Skirts, the ingredients are ready, but there is one less eighteen-year-old girl in a skirt to help the tray, I wonder if any girls are willing?" ”

And this kind of interesting fact?

The crowd suddenly became a little commotion, and some girls in skirts were a little eager to try, but a little too shy to come out.

"Me! I! ”

Vanessa raised her hand and gestured loudly.

"Gong ...... Miss, you're only sixteen years old, not eighteen. Lola tugged at the hem of her skirt and whispered a reminder.

"It doesn't matter, if you don't say it, uncle doesn't say it, who knows." Vanessa replied quickly and quietly, her hand still held high.

"Okay, then please come up to some beautiful girl." Ha Switzerland's gaze fell on Vanessa's body, and he smiled and beckoned.

Vanessa happily stepped forward, bowed slightly to Ha Switzerland, and said happily: "I am a big fan of yours, I have seen all the records of your challenges, and I am very curious about your building block food. ”

"Look at this little mouth, like honey, and you will be allowed to eat it with the judges in a while." Ha Switzerland laughed so hard that his eyes were gone.

"Thank you." Vanessa said happily, turned around, winked at McGonagall, and lip-huzzed, "Come on." ”

"Duke, isn't this too high-profile, Miss?" Lola said worriedly.

"It's okay, this is what she should do at her age, she's been suppressed for too long, it's time for her to release it." Abraham looked at Vanessa with a smile, and in a few days, her brother should come and take her back, and there were not many such opportunities.

The girls in the crowd who missed the opportunity couldn't help but feel a little regretful, and when they hesitated a little, they actually missed the opportunity to taste the food with the judges.

People's eyes fell on McGonagall, wondering if McGonagall would need help too, and such an opportunity must not be missed.

McGonagall glanced at Vanessa, then her eyes fell on the audience, and she said calmly: "The cold dish I want to make is: husband and wife lung slices, is there any ......?"

"Me, me, me!" Before McGonagall could finish speaking, Jergy had already grabbed Miranda's hand and squeezed it out of the crowd.

"Husband...... Couple's lung tablets? ”

Does Boss Mai's dish require a volunteer couple to donate their lungs?

The audience was silent, and everyone's eyes looked at Jergy and Miranda a couple a little strangely.

And some of the audience who came with husband and wife hurriedly spread each other's hands, kept a little distance, and pretended not to be husband and wife, so as not to be taken locally.

"What's that......" Jergy was also a little aware of the seriousness of the problem, and rushed out to get a chance to try it, but he didn't expect to drop Miranda into the water now, and looked at McGonagall with a bitter face: "Boss Mai, my lungs should not be small, why don't you cut less?" Just cut mine? ”

"No, I've already prepared the ingredients." McGonagall shook her head.

"Shhhh

Everyone present gasped and looked at McGonagall in horror, wondering which poor couple had fallen into his hands and been murdered.

"Little friend, the name of your dish is interesting." Harsh also looked at McGonagall with some surprise, thinking that his eighteen-girl dress was coquettish enough, but still lost to McGonagall's bloody style.

"It's not too early, let's start." McGonagall looked up at her watch, he would have to prepare for noon business in a moment.