McGonagall tasted many good wines, Romanée-Conti, Potus, Lafite...... However, in contrast, those wines that are famous for their extreme quality and high prices are nowhere near as good as the small glass of wine in his hand.

The fragrance of roses and various fruits lingers slightly, making people uncatchable, incomprehensible, but difficult to resist.

The Pinot Noir grape is still clear, but it is mixed with another unique aroma that distinguishes this red wine from Romanée Conti and becomes a completely different wine.

After swallowing, my body warmed up slightly, I don't know if it was because of alcohol or other reasons.

McGonagall felt like she was in a winery, with large black grapes hanging from the trellises, a faint aroma of wine from the cellar, and oak barrels full of red wine stacked on top of each other, waiting for others to taste them.

"Good wine." It took a long time for McGonagall to open her eyes, looking at the glass in her hand in amazement.

In terms of taste and quality alone, it does completely surpass Romanée Conti, but in terms of mellow taste, the short cellaring time is a small shortcoming, but the extreme quality can ignore this part of the shortcomings.

"It feels like a bit of a waste to use this kind of wine for steak......" Putting down the wine glass in her hand, McGonagall whispered to herself, such a good wine, as long as it is well-known, in the auction of the previous life, the price is definitely above Romanée Conti.

If anyone in the previous life said that they wanted to use Romanée Conti to make steak, they would probably be beaten to death by wine lovers all over the world.

"Host, use the top ingredients to make the best food, this is the most basic pursuit of a kitchen god, you have to put away this kind of childish thinking, so that you have the opportunity to become a real kitchen god!" The system sounded with a little excitement.

"Then you're going to give me a copper coin for every piece of wine?"

"Non-existent! Not a single copper coin is missing! "The system is stern.

"You're really atmospheric." McGonagall pouted.

Take three steaks out of the fridge and start making the steak.

The steak was still made from the Iron Cow, and McGonagall could almost deduce that it was from the same batch of beef as the beef skewers, which reduced the waste of ingredients and was of better quality than the beef used at the banquet today.

The three steak sets were quickly ready, and McGonagall was neatly arranged, with a steak topped with black pepper sauce on a blue and white porcelain plate and brightly coloured side dishes on the side.

"It smells so good!" Barbara looked in the direction of the kitchen, her throat moved, the rich aroma of the steak wafted out from the kitchen, different from the roast beef skewers, this aroma was softer, but the fragrance was not weakened in the slightest, accompanied by the slightest smell of wine, people were almost intoxicated by this fragrance.

"No, I can't show that I want to eat too much, I have to keep my reserve as a princess!" Barbara thought to herself, trying to withdraw her gaze, but her stomach rumbled.

I was faint from hunger just now, and after drinking sugar water, I had some energy, but now I was excited by this rich fragrance, and I couldn't control the feeling of emptiness at all.

Now, she just wants a chunk of beef to fill her empty stomach.

"Huh? Does anyone have a stomach growl? Amy looked left and right.

"It's it!" Barbara immediately pointed to the ugly duckling.

"Ugly duckling, haven't you eaten a lot of things at night? Why is your stomach screaming now? You can't do that! It's going to be fat like a ball! Amy looked down at the ugly duckling and said with a serious face.

"Meow Meow~" The ugly duckling looked at Amy with an aggrieved face, trying to explain something.

"I don't need to explain, let's run ten laps around the restaurant first." Amy carried the ugly duckling and put it on the ground, and said with a serious face.

"Meow~" The ugly duckling glanced at Barbara with some resentment, and reluctantly trotted around the restaurant.

Barbara looked up at the crystal lamp and breathed a sigh of relief, her dignity as a princess had finally been preserved.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

The sound of a whole stomach screaming sounded again, Barbara's face changed slightly, and she took a sip of the water glass on the table, trying to pretend that she had nothing to do with her.

"Huh?" Amy looked left and right with some curiosity again.

"Alright, here comes the black pepper steak." McGonagall came out of the kitchen with three steaks, put them in front of Barbara and Amy, took off her apron and sat down, and put a steak in front of him that he hadn't tasted yet.

"Wow! It smells so good! And, it looks good. Amy's eyes were immediately attracted by the steak in front of her, and her eyes were shining.

Barbara secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but her eyes were quickly drawn to the steak in front of her.

A whole piece of steak is fried into a tan color, the portion is not small, the size of an adult's palm, the steak has long strips of fine lines, a little oil on the steak, the thick sauce exudes a peculiar aroma, so that the mouth water can't help but secrete.

The aroma of beef mixed with the aroma of red wine is almost intoxicating.

Contrary to the steak with a somewhat dull and heavy color, the few vegetarian dishes placed next to the steak are brightly colored, with colorful chili peppers and green vegetables that look like flowers, such a wonderful combination lights up the blue and white porcelain plate at once.

"Is a whole piece of beef really delicious?" Barbara's heart had some doubts and expectations, but looking at the steak in front of her, she didn't know how to eat it for a while, if she directly reached out and grabbed it to eat, it seemed a little unsightly, and if you could use chopsticks, it was not very convenient, and she fell into a tangle for a while.

"You know how steak should be eaten, right?" McGonagall asked, looking at Barbara.

"I ...... Of course I do. Barbara said stiffly, but still didn't move, squinting at McGonagall and Amy, I won't move if the enemy doesn't move, and it will definitely not be wrong to eat the way they do.

"That's good." McGonagall nodded, reached for Amy's plate, and picked up a knife and fork to help her cut the steak into bite-sized pieces.

"It was meant to be cut." Barbara's eyes lit up, and her eyes fell on the knife and fork at hand, and she learned to take the knife and fork, hold the steak down with the fork, and then cut it.

The knife easily cut through the tender beef, and the mellow aroma of the wine hidden in it instantly bloomed with the strong aroma of beef, making Barbara's eyes brighter and brighter.

"It's!" However, after a small piece of beef was cut, Barbara's hand froze, and there was still a trace of blood on the beef.