The red magical flame has turned into a small fire, the black iron pot has been reset, the curved cover is opened, and the rich fragrance is rushing in all directions, and the audience's eyes are bright.

"Good fragrance." Amy took a deep breath and opened her eyes to admire, her eyes staring at the black cauldron in front of Beyat.

"Beat's chef is almost ready, Mai boss has just begun, what can I do?" Vivienne was a little worried.

"It's okay, my father is very powerful, don't worry at all." Amy shook her head confidently, and her face was not worried.

“The smell of beef is accompanied by the fragrance of bamboo wine, and it feels like being fascinated by this fragrance!”

"Yeah, this fragrance is so special, it feels delicious!"

“The chef of Bayat is, after all, the chef of Bayat, which is likely to be one of the signature dishes of the Dukas restaurant!”

The guests did not despise their own beautiful words and have been completely conquered by this fragrance.

"The smell of the wine is really good, but the smell of the beef itself is not handled well. The beef stew should be hot water. But I can think of using bamboo wine to stew the beef, and it can collide with the wonderful taste, creativity and cooking. Very good, it seems that for the world's top chefs, it is still necessary to face up." McGonagall looked a little dignified and looked at Bayard who was adding a variety of side dishes to the pot.

Previously he defined the world's cuisine as plastic, and now it seems that this definition is not correct.

In this world, there is still a group of chefs who are skilled and innovative.

And they are the real puzzles that make up this world of cuisine.

The cuisine of the City of Chaos is not well known on the Nolan continent. Luodu is known as the capital of food, and other ethnic groups also have their own unique cuisine.

"If you have the chance, maybe you should go out and taste the unique foods from all over the world. You can also learn some cooking techniques and methods that belong to the world." McGonagall thought, before the Beatt used the magic pot and The stove made beef was not a small touch. Even with the kitchen utensils provided by the system, it was difficult for him to stew the beef in such a short period of time. The black pot was simply black technology.

Moreover, the ingredients of this world are different from the ingredients of the earth.

Ordinary ingredients are good, but if you encounter some high-end Warcraft with fleshy strength, change to an ordinary pot, it is estimated that the three days and three nights are not bad, let alone make delicious food.

"Magic pressure cooker, 1000 gold coins, one magic heater! You can add magic three times!"

Just then, the sound of the system suddenly remembered.

"..."

McGonagall raised his eyebrows and some said nothing: "System, you really can't easily miss any chance to make money."

"This system is dedicated to the development and design of kitchen supplies, so please don't worry about the host. As long as the money is in place, there is nothing that the system can't do, and it will only do better than them!" The system made a smile. Emoticon package.

"You are proud." McGonagall pouted and poured oil into the pan. At the same time, cut the chopped colored peppers and broccoli into the pot that had been boiled.

This pan is so large that you can easily fry six steaks at the same time.

The design of the magic stove is similar to that of the gas stove. After the switch is turned on, the size of the firepower can be adjusted, and the three flaming stones are provided for energy.

This kind of spar from the lava contains a very high fire element. After being stimulated by the magical array method, it becomes a controllable energy and becomes the standard of the magic stove.

This is the first time that McGonagall has used a magical stove. Apart from the need for a little time to adapt to the fire control, there is no problem in other aspects.

Beyer has a side dish with spices and spices, the beef is more and more fragrant, the long spoon is stirring in the black pot, the heat rises, like the magical magic, the eyes of everyone Attracting the past, many people have begun to swallow.

Spippets showed a satisfied smile on his face, nodded slightly, glanced at McGonagall, and his smile grew brighter.

It’s a happy thing to be able to get a good shop like this, and you can also gain an enviable look at this party, so that the reputation and influence of Dukas Restaurant will be improved again. Got it.

As for the president’s swearing at him, it can be done perfectly.

In the city of chaos, Dukas Restaurant is the first in the restaurant industry.

No one has been able to shake for decades, and no one will be able to move in the future.

"Can Mr. McGonagall turn against the wind?" Hill glanced at Spike, and she had already guessed something.

However, if a challenge like McGran can't win, it is obviously unrealistic to rely on him to subvert Dukas's dominance in the city of chaos. The cooperation that was envisioned before will not continue. It is necessary.

After all, business is a business, she never makes a loss investment.

Everyone is looking forward to Beat's beef stew, and McGonagall has just picked up the side dish and then put the six pieces of beef in one pot.

"thorn"

The beef soaked in red wine was placed in a pan with hot oil, and the sound of 'Zizi' was heard. The mellow red wine scented out, accompanied by the smell of beef, like a sword, it will be heavy The scent of beef stew surrounded by a fresh cut.

"Well! This smell is so special!"

The guest close to McGonagall first reacted, his eyes lit up, and some incredulously looked at the steak in the pan in front of Meg.

“A whole piece of big steak looks like an appetite, but this fragrance is really tempting.”

"The red wine of Buffett Winery is really extraordinary. Miss Hill is the best of them. It is really hopeful to use this to burn beef."

The guests whispered that there was some interest in the beef that McGon had to do.

McGonagall put another small pan on another stove, throwing a piece of butter, then throwing the spices into it, pouring black pepper into the half bottle, pouring a large bowl of water, and starting to boil the black pepper.

“The chef of Bayat is finished!”

Someone whispered.

Everyone smelled it, and Bayard held a large spoon to pour the beef into a small bowl of lace. The roast beef was served with golden potatoes. The thick golden soup was hanging on top and seemed to be appetizing.

"I'm done." Beyate put down the spoon and looked at McGonagall's direction.

The two waiters stepped forward and carefully placed the five bowls of beef stew in front of the five judges.

"Five mature, it should be just right for the countess." McGonagall just picked up the first steak on the plate and said to himself in his heart.

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