"And this kind of operation?" McGonagall looked at Rena in amazement, and she was confident that she could choose which spices McGonagall was using after just a few sniffs the night before, could it be that this girl had the legendary Nose of God?

"Is yours a dog's nose?" Irina was also surprised, after she ate the hot pot yesterday, she didn't eat anything except the spices that she could see, anyway, it was delicious.

Everyone in the restaurant looked at Rena with the same curiosity, how many spices the boss put in the hot pot, even if they had eaten it several times, they couldn't understand.

"There may be some deviations, but I trust my nose." Rena nodded firmly.

"Okay, you come with me." McGonagall didn't hesitate and immediately got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Rena hurriedly followed, on the way to the kitchen, constantly taking deep breaths to adjust her heartbeat, this was her only chance, if she didn't behave well, she might only be in that bad place for the rest of her life.

Everyone followed them out of the kitchen, and this kind of test was much more interesting than the previous ones such as serving dishes and mopping the floor, and if Rena really succeeded, it would be amazing.

Walking to the kitchen door, Rena subconsciously stopped, looking at the bright and transparent kitchen, her eyes lit up suddenly.

The clear division of labor of the washing table, the cutting table, the stove, the various knives, pots and pans hanging on the wall, all glowing with a bright metallic luster, she can hardly believe that the kitchen can be like this, it has completely exceeded her imagination.

In her kitchen, there was only a hanging stew pot and a small stove made of stones, and all this in front of her was as psychedelic as a dream.

If you can cook here......

Rena's heart was beating violently, and she couldn't imagine the happiness anymore.

McGonagall looked back at Rena, who was standing at the kitchen door, looking at the kitchen with a glint in her eyes as if she were a pilgrimage, and her eyes showed a little appreciation, and she did not rush to interrupt her.

Rena's gaze circled around the kitchen, and finally fell on McGonagall, and after finding that he was looking at herself, she suddenly realized that she was still interviewing, and her face suddenly showed a little panicked, and she quickly waved her hand and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I ...... It's only the first time I've seen such a high-end kitchen, and I can't control myself for a while......"

"It's okay, these are my usual seasonings and spices, and the spices and spices used in the red soup hot pot are all here, and now it's your turn to perform." McGonagall lifted the lids of each spice box and spice box one by one, and then stood aside, there were fifty or sixty kinds of spices and spices combined.

He used a total of fifteen kinds of spices and spices in the red soup hot pot, and it was completely impossible for even those who had eaten hot pot to accurately select the spices he used from here, otherwise he would be too easy to imitate.

And now Rena, who has only smelled the fragrance, tries to challenge his red soup hot pot bottom recipe, but he is not optimistic.

"Good complete spices." Rena took two steps forward and came directly in front of those spices, and did not flinch because of the excessive number of spices and spices, but looked at those spices with some surprise, such as peppercorns, which were more expensive than gold, she had never bought them.

She closed her eyes and sniffed deeply, the scent of the various spices giving her a satisfied smile, and it would be nice if she could have the right to dispose of them.

"Then I'll get started." Reina didn't dwell on the scent for too long, turned her head to talk to McGonagall, took a saucer from the side, and began to close her nose to the spice box to sniff the spices carefully.

Although there were many spices here that she had never seen before, the smell was not deceiving, she just had to find it here and smell it that day, and that was the right choice.

"This."

"This."

"And this ......"

Rena grabbed the spices from the spice box and put them on the plate, not very fast, but very methodical, sniffing them in rows, occasionally stopping to think for a while, and selecting the spices she agreed with and putting them on the plate.

"Will she succeed?" Anna looked in from the window on tiptoe and muttered curiously.

"Perhaps." Shiryl picked Anna up so she could easily see the scene in the kitchen.

Sichuan pepper, dried chili, star anise, cinnamon......

McGonagall's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, all the spices Rena had chosen so far were correct, and the order of the spice boxes was haphazardly placed, so there was no chance that she could guess it randomly.

After about ten minutes, Rena gently placed the plate on the stove, took two steps back, looked at McGonagall a little nervously, and said, "There are two spices that I'm not sure about, because the smell is relatively weak, and it may be masked by the smell of other spices, so I didn't choose." ”

"Did you choose the right one?" Irina asked curiously.

Everyone also looked at McGonagall curiously, this test is the most exciting today, choosing spices and spices based on smell alone, it's just hellish difficulty, okay!

"The taste of spicy hot pot is relatively strong, so salt is essential."

"An appropriate amount of rock sugar can make the soup mellow and sweet, and relieve the spicy irritation."

"Everything else is right."

McGonagall scooped a rock candy and a spoonful of salt and put them on her plate, then gave Rena a thumbs up and said seriously, "You're a genius." ”

"That's amazing, isn't it?!" Yabei Mia looked at Rena with a look of amazement, until now, she still didn't know how to put on meat buns.

"It's amazing, it's almost all right." Phyllis also looked at Rena in shock, she had learned how to make the sauce for the kebabs, but it took a long time to make the sauce.

"Why do I smell the same?" Irina leaned forward and sniffed, looking at Rena's nose with a puzzled expression, perhaps hers was a fake nose.

Everyone was amazed by Rena's performance, so many spices, even if they were told the name, they might not be able to choose the right one, let alone just smell the soup pot once and choose them accurately.

"I ...... I'm just a little lucky. Rena was praised by everyone, and lowered her head a little shyly, and whispered.

"Actually, I'm a little more curious, since you've been able to analyze my recipes by smell, why don't you open your own hot pot restaurant? Even if there are one or two fewer spices, the price is a little more affordable, and the business should not be too bad. McGonagall looked into Rena's eyes and asked earnestly.

"It's a food you've created, and it's unfair to you to imitate a recipe if you know it, and I don't think that's what a chef should do." Rena shook her head, her gaze determined.

"Actually, I don't care about other people's imitation." McGonagall smiled and held out her hand to Rena, "But I like your answer, if you will, Miss Rena, welcome to McMie's Restaurant." ”

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