Chapter 763: Make Your Cake with Peace of Mind (Page 1/1)

"This palace banquet is really unexpected, I didn't expect someone to take the best dishes from Master Bierman's hands."

"What's even more unexpected shouldn't it be that chef who refused His Majesty's invitation and gave up the deputy head of the canteen after winning the best dish?"

"Is there a hole in that guy's brain? This kind of opportunity was even given up, as long as Bilman was gone in a few years, wouldn't he be the director of the canteen? ”

In the dining hall, the chefs who had not dispersed were whispering while packing up their things, although this palace banquet itself still failed to choose the best dishes as always, but compared with the past, this palace banquet had a lot more than enough to make the chef circle blow a year's talk.

The chef named McGonagall was like a dark horse, completely muddying up the waters of the lake.

The legends about him on the rivers and lakes are not expected to disappear for many years.

"That guy must know that he is not as good as Master, so he didn't dare to enter the dining hall." The fat chef next to Bilman said with a determined face.

As soon as these words came out, the disciples around Bierman did not respond, and the expressions on their faces were a little complicated and frustrated.

A teenager looked at Bilman, who was packing up his knives, and asked timidly, "Master, what do you think about this?" ”

Bilman slowly closed the box, looked beyond the crowd, looked at the sky outside the door, and a smile appeared on his face, "He is a pure chef, what a wonderful thing to open a restaurant, so many customers come and go every day, maybe this is the real reason why he can innovate such a variety of cuisines." ”

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"Father, what else are we going to do today?"

McGonagall and Amy returned to the Second Prince's Mansion, and Amy looked at McGonagall expectantly as soon as she got out of the carriage and asked.

McGonagall thought for a moment and said with a smile, "There's nothing more to do today, so Amy can make ice cream cake with me." ”

"Ice cream cake?" Amy looked at McGonagall with some confusion, isn't ice cream just ice cream? What is a cake?

"Let's go, you'll find out in a moment." McGonagall smiled and picked up Amy, then asked the steward to carry everything back and help him arrange a separate and clean kitchenette.

Naturally, the steward didn't know very well what was happening in the hall, but he knew that McGonagall had won the best dish for the palace banquet, and he was also rewarded by His Majesty in person.

The news that McGonagall had won the best dish at the palace banquet soon spread to the back kitchen of the second prince's mansion, which naturally caused a lot of commotion.

This chef from the City of Chaos has reached the top of the throne that all the chefs of the Los Empire want to ascend to, and before that they were questioning his cooking skills.

On this day, the name 'McGonagall' resounded in the chef world, although it was not yet the first, but it had begun to emerge, and everyone knew that there was a great chef in the City of Chaos, and even the king of the Los Empire was full of praise.

McGonagall is still a little concerned about these false names, after all, the main purpose of the system is to mold him into a kitchen god, and then make various chefs unconvinced and come to him to trouble him, so as to achieve the purpose of punishment.

McGonagall had already seen through this little trick, but she just didn't explain it thoroughly.

What he has to do is very simple, while constantly improving his cooking skills, he will continue to improve the bargaining chips with him, so that most chefs dare not dare to duel him because of his strength, and at the same time, those chefs who think they have some strength need to think more about the price they need to pay for the duel.

It won't be long before McGonagall believes that there shouldn't be many people on the Nolan continent willing to duel him, and at that time, he should have almost completed all the main tasks of the system and reached the pinnacle of life.

"System, provide me with the ingredients I need for an ice cream cake." McGonagall said directly in her heart.

"Host, this system has stated that this trip to Los Angeles will not provide any ingredients for the host, if necessary, please use local materials." The serious voice of the system sounded.

"System, I have completed the task of the trip to Luodu, the restrictions you mentioned before are within the scope of the task, and now I want to make the materials for my own food, is there any connection between the two?" McGonagall asked rhetorically, pouting.

"Uh...... This ......," the system groaned.

"I made 1,000 dragon coins today and I don't know how to spend it, this Luodu seems to have a lot of good things to buy, or ......," McGonagall said with a little embarrassment.

"Ding! The ingredients needed for the host have been prepared and delivered to the first level of the cabinet! ”

"If the host needs anything, please feel free to ask, and the system will provide you with the best quality service."

The gentle voice of the system sounded, and a picture of a smiling flight attendant floated through Maigo's mind.

"Does your voice deserve this picture?" McGonagall couldn't help but roll her eyes, opened the cabinet and saw that all kinds of ingredients were indeed available, and while loading the ice cream cake machine with ingredients, she asked in her heart, "System, can you make Gundam?" ”

"If the host is talking about assembling toys, of course that's fine."

"I'm talking about the real Gundam, it's not very demanding, it's like the one that the big-headed prince made just now, won't it?"

"This system doesn't know anything about magic, this kind of non-scientific thing, this system can't learn, so the wooden man system made by the big-headed prince can't do it."

"The system you made up with a Heavenly Dao is not even as good as a big-headed prince?" McGonagall said with some disdain.

"Humph! Who said that this system is inferior to him, it is just a disposable product made of wood, and a replacement of a spar can only hit two punches, and the high cost does not have much actual combat effect, this kind of thing, this system does not bother to do. There was a hint of disdain in the system's voice.

"Say as if you could make better." McGonagall was equally dismissive.

"Isn't that a matter of course? Micro-nuclear power is equipped with phase transfer armor, and then equipped with a railgun, and when you encounter that kind of wooden man, you only need one shot to solve it. ”

The system was extremely unconvinced.

"Holy! System, can you really make this thing? McGonagall's eyes lit up, isn't this the standard for Gundam!

"This is not for sale, don't think about it, host, make your cake with peace of mind, you want to be a man who is a chef, come on!" The system said leisurely, and the voice disappeared.

"Father, is the ice cream cake delicious?" Amy interrupted McGonagall's thoughts.

"Of course, ice cream and cake are very tasty foods, and when they are combined, they are a different kind of deliciousness." McGonagall smiled and nodded, took out all the ingredients, and began to make the cake in earnest.

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