......" Robert looked embarrassed, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I am now the president of the Food Association, and I am afraid that I will not be able to get out of following you for a while." ”

"It's okay, I'll keep the pot for you, when you figure it out, you can find me at any time." Ha Swiss waved his hand unexpectedly, stretched out his hand and patted the black cauldron behind Chebman on the side, and said with a smile: "Carrying this black cauldron, it is our black cauldron gang...... Ahh ”

"This is the last time." Geoffrey looked at Ha Switzerland, although he still had a straight face, but his expression was much more relaxed than usual, not salty or indifferent.

"How can you say that, I think you can live a few more years." Ha Swiss looked at Jeffrey and said with a serious expression.

Jeffrey's eyebrows were slightly raised, but there was a smile in his eyes, and he pointed to Ha Switzerland and said, "I want to eat dry grilled fish today, and if I can't eat it, I'll smash your pot." ”

"Your request is a bit excessive, I'll try to meet you." Ha Switzerland was a little cowardly.

"Ha Switzerland, you said you brought books for the children, where are they?" Nova looked at Ha Switzerland and smiled.

"It's all in the car, I bought it on the road, and I'm about to sleep on the ceiling with a lot of it, so you quickly moved it all for me." Ha Switzerland said a little depressed.

"Okay, I'll move away for a while." Nova said with a smile.

"Don't make a mistake with the skinned ones I put under my pillow." Ha Switzerland leaned closer to Nova and whispered.

"You." Nova glanced at him with some disdain, but still nodded quietly.

"Prepare a seat for the judges." McGonagall turned back to speak to Abeimia, and the door opened, revealing five tables and chairs lined up in front of the restaurant.

"Xiaoyou, I took it upon myself to invite such people, what do you think?" Harsh Swiss looked back at McGonagall and asked with a smile.

Ciel looked at McGonagall with interest, a little teasing in his eyes.

"I have no opinion, it is a great honor to have all the judges, please take a seat." McGonagall was smiling and MMP in her heart.

You've invited almost all of the best bigwigs in the City of Chaos, what else can I say?

Where am I going to invite a big guy like this?

"That's good, I'm afraid you'll think you're too unshowy." Ha Swiss breathed a sigh of relief.

McGonagall: "......"

"The cards of the undefeated kitchen god are really not covered." An idea popped up in everyone's minds at the same time, after all, they were definitely not ordinary people who could be very familiar with these people in the City of Chaos.

All the judges sat down one after another, and the atmosphere of the audience has been ignited by the big judges.

The scene of these five people in the same frame is extremely rare.

"Boss Mai, I'm looking forward to your performance today." Hill walked past McGonagall and smiled.

"Thank you." McGonagall nodded slightly.

"Boss Mai, if you win against him, then you will be the hero of the City of Chaos." When Michael passed by, he also said with an expectant face.

"Come on, Boss Mai." Robert clenched his fists in encouragement.

Jeffrey glanced at McGonagall, thoughtfully walked over without saying anything.

"Mr. McGonagall, you'll have to fight for our chaotic city." Nova said with a smile.

McGonagall was already feeling a hint of pressure, and although it was unclear how good Ha Swiss was cooking, judging from the performance of Michael and others, his strength was definitely not earned by boasting.

Of course, the source of his pressure is not other people's expectations, but if he loses, then he has to carry the ugly black cauldron on his back, go wandering with them, and call the greasy uncle Master.

Tsk, that's miserable.

The judges sat down, and Ha Switzerland also came to the middle of the venue, and I don't know where to take out a bamboo tube, in which dozens of bamboo sticks with words were written, and beckoned to McGonagall: "Little friend, why don't we draw lots to decide the duel?" ”

The more McGonagall looked at Harve, the more she looked like a magic stick, and what chef would carry a lottery holder with her? And even the duel method is decided by asking for a lot?

"The rumors are true, and the Ha Swiss master really carries the lottery holder with him." Vanessa looked at the lottery holder in Ha Switzerland's hand in surprise, "It is said that he will also use this to help others check their fate." ”

"Is it accurate?" Abraham asked.

"I heard that it's quite accurate, as long as you listen to it in reverse, it is said that he helped a girl calculate marriage before, saying that there is no peach blossom in this life, but the next day he hit the peach blossom and married a wishful man."

"Then I probably know why these apprentices of his have to carry a black cauldron on their backs." Abraham understood.

"What's the shake?" McGonagall walked down the stairs to Harsh, and glanced at the various bamboo sticks in his holder, all marked with numbers and engraved letters, and on them were written: knife work, soup, frying ...... It is not limited to the dishes, but also almost all the abilities that a chef needs to master.

"For the sake of fairness, if there is anything you are not good at, I can first eliminate them, and then we will each shake a lot from it and use it as a duel item, and then the judge will shake a lottery on behalf of the judges, and it will also be regarded as a duel item.

In the three-game matchup, whoever can win two games will win the matchup. Ha Swiss smiled.

McGonagall was thoughtful, the choice of this competition item was very creative, she reached out and took the bamboo tube of Ha Switzerland, picked out a dozen strange items such as: a big iron pot on her head, a broken cutting board on her chest, etc., nodded and said, "Just shake it from here." ”

"Will you take that?" Harsh looked at the dozen bamboo sticks in McGonagall's hand with some surprise, some of the chefs he met before even left three bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube, and McGonagall only chose a dozen bamboo sticks, which really surprised him.

"Everything else is a chef's basic skills and regular dishes, shouldn't they be kept?" McGonagall asked rhetorically.

"Xiaoyou, you're really interesting, then I'll start shaking first." Ha Swiss held the lottery holder in both hands, and began the bamboo stick in the hand of the demon emperor with a sincere face.

The audience's eyes only followed the lottery holder in his hand, and it was the first time I had seen such a novel decision duel.

"Smack."

A bamboo stick fell out of the bamboo tube and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Here we are." Ha Swiss bent down to pick up the bamboo stick, looked at it, and then raised it high above his head and said, "First item, knife work!" ”

"Knife work." McGonagall was thoughtful, he had been honed in the Kitchen God Trial Ground for so long, he was still quite confident in his knife skills, reached out and took the bamboo tube, shook it a few times at will, and fell out of a bamboo stick, which he caught in mid-air, flipped the bamboo stick and glanced at it, and also raised it above his head and said, "Cold dishes." ”

Oh, it seems that the husband and wife lung tablets have a place to play.

"Then the second item is cold dishes." Ha Switzerland took the bamboo tube, walked towards the judges' seat, put the bamboo tube in front of Hill, and said with a smile: "This third item, it's up to you to decide." ”

"Okay." Hill directly picked up the bamboo tube and shook it a few times, and a bamboo stick flew out and fell on the table.

Hill picked up the bamboo skewer and glanced at it, and said loudly, "Soup!" ”

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