"I want a roast duck!"

"We want one at this table too!"

"I want a stinky tofu!"

The sound of the guests' orders came and went, although the price of 2,000 discouraged many guests, and many guests chose to wait and see temporarily, and some guests showed a more magical operation after sharing the table - the dishes!

This is a sassy operation that even McGonagall has never seen, four people who don't know each other at all, and it is a combination of orcs, demons, humans, and dwarves, and they hit it off and decided to fight a Peking duck in the way of the AA system.

This kind of thing...... Probably only at Maimie's Restaurant.

"It's really an interesting dining environment, elves and demons share a table, humans and orcs eat the same dish at the same table, what kind of magic does the food here?" Cyril looked at the guests in the dining room in surprise, and then his eyes fell on McGonagall in the kitchen with the transparent window, and showed a slight smile, "What kind of delicious food can such a young chef make?" It's really exciting. ”

McGonagall's hanging oven has been systematically optimized to reduce the roasting process from 40 minutes to 20 minutes while maintaining the perfect taste, and it is undoubtedly very fast to produce 10 ducks at the same time in one oven.

As the first duck was baked, McGonagall slowly walked out of the kitchen with a cart, then stopped at Crassus's table and placed the lotus leaf cakes, sweet pasta sauce, and green onion and cucumber strips in front of him.

"Why is Boss Mai personally serving the food?"

"Yes, it's the first time I've seen Boss Mai serve the food in person, is it not easy to eat this roast duck?"

The guests looked curiously at McGonagall and the cart with a large plate covered with a metal lid, and a knife and a cutting board on the cart.

"Master Crassus, your Peking duck." McGonagall lifted the metal lid, and a plump, jujube-colored roast duck appeared in everyone's sight, the faint oil glow on the surface glowing seductively in the light.

"Gollum."

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded, and compared to the picture, the roast duck that was perfectly presented in front of everyone was obviously more impactful.

Because the stinky tofu has not yet been served, McGonagall did not turn on the molecular isolation system, and the aroma of the roast duck overflowed, making everyone's eyes brighter.

"This fragrance is more than twice as strong as the roast goose in the roast goose workshop, it's just a duck, how can it roast such an attractive fragrance?!" Cyril, who was sitting not far away, suddenly straightened his eyes, and looked at the jujube-red roast duck with incredulity.

Luodu's roast goose workshop is one of the restaurants he frequents, and their roast goose is also a must-have in Luodu, but it is easy to get tired of eating too much, so he will make a special trip to eat every two months or so.

Unexpectedly, in the City of Chaos, he would be able to meet a roast duck that was more tempting to him than the roast goose shop.

Crassus's eyes also lit up, but looking at the roast duck that was larger than an ordinary duck, he smiled and said, "Such a big one, can you just take it and gnaw it?" ”

"No, it needs to be slice." McGonagall smiled and shook her head, put on disposable gloves, and lifted the kitchen knife and the roast duck.

The heavy kitchen knife fluttered in McGonagall's hand, and slices of roast duck fell like snowflakes, and landed on the plate in a perfect arrangement.

Even the belt meat, there is almost no difference in the thickness of each piece, and a whole roast duck is placed on different plates according to different positions, and in a blink of an eye, there is only one duck rack left.

This wave of operation amazed the guests, the superb knife work can only be described as superb, the already attractive roast duck, after this slice of duck meat process, suddenly full of a sense of ceremony, people's sense of expectation is a lot higher.

"Duck meat tastes better when eaten with sweet noodle sauce, so it's a classic way to dip duck meat in a lotus leaf cake and then add green onion strips and cucumber on top, so please use it slowly." McGonagall cut off the duck's head and neck, cut it and put it in front of Crassus, and said with a smile.

"Full marks!" Crassus gave McGonagall a thumbs up, and he couldn't wait to pick up a piece of duck meat with chopsticks and dip it in the sweet noodle sauce in front of him, then pinched a thin lotus leaf cake, put it in the middle a little neatly, and fed a green onion strip and a cucumber strip to his mouth, wrapped it casually, and then stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The wonderful taste bloomed in the mouth, Crassus's expression lit up, the wonderful taste is simply indescribable, the soft and flexible lotus leaf cake is sweet and delicious, the tender duck meat and the crispy duck skin echo each other, fat but not greasy, and the onion strips and cucumber strips sandwiched in it are refreshing and greasy.

In one bite, enjoy it all.

Crassus swallowed the roast duck and exclaimed, "It's so delicious!" ”

"Gollum—"

There was a drooling sound in the dining room almost simultaneously.

Chrissy looked at Cyril, whose throat rolled, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, it seemed that she was lucky this time.

"I suddenly felt that 2,000 copper coins was a great value! It's not just a delicious experience, it's a visual feast! ”

"I'm going to add a point of Peking duck here!"

"Miss Mia, I'll add one more here too!"

The guests who were still watching raised their hands to order, for fear that if they were one step late, a hundred roast ducks would be ordered.

"Mr. McGonagall is really good, whether it's a superb cook, a breathtaking knife work, and ...... And so many people like it. Phyllis looked at McGonagall and clenched her fists, "I must be a chef like him!" ”

It only takes two minutes for McGonagall to slice a roast duck to be served, but every time the roast duck comes out, McGonagall needs to spend more than twenty minutes slicing the duck for the guests, which makes him more determined to let Phyllis master the skills of slicing duck as soon as possible, and then do it for him.

"Your roast duck, please use it slowly."

McGonagall placed the slices of duck meat in front of Chrissy and Cyril one by one, smiling.

"I think it's going to be a delicious feast." Cyril looked up at McGonagall and said sincerely, he had eaten all the gourmet restaurants in Lodo, but he had never experienced the chef's operation of duck in front of himself, which made him feel new and have some special expectations.

"Thank you." McGonagall nodded slightly, pushing the cart towards the kitchen.

"Well, let's get going, and I think going out to dinner with Miss Chrissy today is the wisest decision I've ever made in recent times." Cyril looked at Chrissy and said with a smile, he had already picked up a piece of duck meat and fed it directly to his mouth, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

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