Chapter 740： At the second place, please ask the chef to serve the dishes!

Suddenly quiet around.

The chefs slowly put down the spatula and the kitchen knife in their hands, looking back at the direction of buying an incredible face, feeling that they just seemed to be wrong.

The smiles on the faces of Nedley and Sival instantly solidified. Looking at the maids who stood in front of McGonagall's kitchen, Zhang Da's mouth seemed to be a slap in the face, and it was completely frozen.

Only one chef, the first time to participate in the palace banquet cooking, even directly to the king to offer food? How can such a thing happen!

Almost everyone has such an idea in their hearts, and even suspects that the waiter is looking for the wrong person.

"Father, have I just heard something wrong?"

"I seem to have got it wrong."

The expressions of Kalulu’s father and son were also somewhat sluggish, and they could not be turned over at some time.

In fact, the waiter's heart is also somewhat bottomless. He has been in the dining hall for more than ten years. This situation is the first time.

Just now he and the leader repeatedly confirmed that this is the chef recommended by His Royal Highness the Second Emperor, and today he will bring a three-course meal to the king before he comes with someone.

However, since this chef is recommended by His Royal Highness the Second Emperor, I think it should be good. I can see that there are a bunch of strange-shaped kitchen utensils on the stove, but I don’t see where it is, even the dishes for the King. I don't know if I am ready. If there is a blind man, even he will be tired.

"Okay, I am ready, please wait." McGonagall nodded slightly, his face was still calm, reaching out to turn off the magic stove of the yellow chicken, and then uncovering the big casserole.

A group of white gas rises, and a delicious flavor of chicken and mushroom flavors rises and then spreads in all directions.

If the atmosphere of countless foods in the dining hall is intertwined into a delicious swirl, it is turbid and heavy.

That breath is like a sharp blade, breaking through the thick vortex, and successfully stand out from the turbid atmosphere, bringing a refreshing experience.

“This fragrance is so unique! It’s a delicious smell!” The waiter’s eyes lit up. He spent ten years in the dining hall, so that the scent alone made him a delightful food, all I am deeply loved by my majesty.

"Sure enough, it was the chef recommended by His Royal Highness the Second Emperor, and the Highness was really hearted." The waiter thought in his heart, and the original heart was put down again. With this dish, even the next two dishes of McGonagall It’s fine to behave in general.

"Good fragrance! I want to drink chicken soup." Luruka took a deep breath with his eyes closed and swallowed his throat.

Karuru looked at McGonagall with admiration. "The McGonagall is not an ordinary person. This taste is already comparable to that made by Bierman."

"How... How could it be... He obviously has only one person, how could he make such a delicious food..." Nedley looked at McGonagall in disbelief and felt his face hurt a little.

“It may just smell the fragrance. To make a delicious dish is a lot of work that many chefs can work together. Just like Master Kalman, he only needs to take charge of the spoon, and the rest is done by other chefs. I can make the most delicious food. And he has contracted all the work, so that you can't make pure and delicious food.” Sival said a little sour.

The sons and daughters of Xiwal’s disciples should be flattered, but this is the dish that should be brought to the table of the king. If the past is not satisfied, it will be sinned.

The other chefs looked at McGonagall's mood is also a bit complicated, this feeling is like a hairy boy who first entered the rivers and lakes, suddenly jumped out, crossed the martial arts rookie and the old man, challenged the martial arts lord, and also let him Got on the stage.

This is a very unpleasant feeling, just like someone suddenly tears apart the rules of the customary rules, so that those who are still waiting in line for the sudden suddenly lost an important opportunity.

Megumi calmly used ten bowls of yellow pheasant in a delicate porcelain bowl, and then filled ten bowls of moon fragrant rice into the trays of the maids. The tray was covered with a lid and smiled. "This is yellow chicken rice. The soup is poured on the rice and tastes better."

"Okay." The waiter nodded and led the maids to walk quickly toward the door.

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On the splendid hall, all kinds of wine dishes have been placed on the table in front of the big men. The orc family represents a large bone, and the forest troll family uses a long straw to drink a large bucket of fruit wine. The representatives of the goblin family drank ten small glasses in one breath and secretly hid two of them in their sleeves, his eyes showing a sly look.

"Although there is a gap between the food made by my father and the grown-up, today I still have a lot of delicious food." Amy grabbed a chicken leg with her left hand, grabbed a fish cake with her right hand, and smashed the gang, some vaguely said.

Krassu glanced at the chopsticks that didn’t move at hand, and shook his head. “There is a gap between them. It’s just a cloud of mud. I have eaten the food made by Mai’s boss. Then I can’t take it anymore. I still stay. I will eat the dishes made by the wheat boss for a while."

"The Mai boss is indeed a personal talent." Nofan nodded, took a sip of tea and did not eat much.

Everyone in front of Irina ate a small mouth. At this time, she was staring at the dishes and thinking about the tangled thoughts in her heart. "Which dish is made by him? This dish is not written. Name, how do I know who made it? I have tasted every dish, the taste is just ordinary, I can't talk about anything special, but this taste is definitely not made by Alex?"

"Did, he still plans to make roast beef today? I feel that the taste of roast beef is better than these dishes, but it seems to be not suitable for this kind of occasion." Irina shook her head, still do not know Have you already eaten the dishes made by Meg, or the dishes he has made are not yet available.

As the tenth Duke of the Los Angeles Empire, the Duke of Abraham was also quite a seat, but he did not eat much. He put down his chopsticks and shook his head slightly. "Billman's dishes are still delicious, but they are still delicious. I feel that there is no surprise compared with last year. The unchanging style and menu are really a little less expectation. In contrast, the roast beef granules that I got at noon yesterday gave me a surprise. Tomorrow, we must bring a few more people to try again. Three are not enough."

The king sitting on the top of the chief does not move the chopsticks. The appearance of ignorance makes people feel awe.

At this moment, Sean looked at Joe Xiu's smile and said, "I heard that the second priest for the father's birthday banquet specially invited a chef to serve the father of the king, I do not know that the dishes are already in this?"

"The chef of the Second Highness invites the chef to serve his Majesty!"

Just then, the waiter led the maids into the hall. .