"This palace feast is really unexpected. I didn't expect anyone to take the best dishes from the hands of Master Bieleman."

"What is more unexpected is that after the best dish, I still refused the invitation of my Majesty and gave up the chef of the deputy director of the restaurant?"

"Is there a pit in the brain of the guy? This opportunity has been given up. As long as Bilman has gone away for a few years, is he not the director of the dining hall?"

In the dining hall, the chefs who have not yet dispersed have whispered while packing things. Although the palace banquet itself has not been able to choose the best dishes, it is more than the past. There are plenty of talks that are enough to get the chef circle to blow for a year.

The chef named ‘Meg’ is like a dark horse, completely mixing a pool of water.

The legend about him on the rivers and lakes is estimated to not disappear after many years.

"The guy must have known that he can't compare with Master, so he didn't dare to enter the dining hall." The fat chef on the side of Bierman said with a stern look.

As soon as this was said, the disciples around Billman did not respond, and the expression on his face was somewhat complicated and frustrating.

A teenager looked at Billman who was packing his knives. Some of the students asked: "Master, how do you see this?"

Bierman slowly put on the box, his eyes crossed the crowd, and looked at the sky outside the door. His face showed a smile. "He is a pure chef, open a restaurant, what a wonderful thing, come every day. Often so many guests, maybe the real reason why he can innovate such a variety of food."

......

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

McGonagall and Amy returned to the second emperor's house, and Amy took a look at the carriage and looked forward to seeing McGonagall.

McGon thought about it and smiled and said: "There is nothing to do today, then Amy will accompany me to make ice cream cake."

"Ice cream cake?" Amy looked at McGonagall with some puzzles. Isn't ice cream an ice cream? What is the cake?

"Let's go, you will know it later." McGonagall smiled and picked up Amy, then let the manager move everything back and help him arrange a separate clean kitchen.

The things that happened in the hall were not very clear, but he knew that McGonagall had the best dish for the palace feast, and he also got the chef who gave him a face-to-face reward. This is the second emperor, even the majestic man in front of him. Naturally, it is necessary to make a knot, and immediately arrange it according to the requirements of McGonagall.

The news that McGonagall won the best dish of the palace banquet quickly spread to the kitchen of the second emperor's house, which naturally caused a lot of commotion.

The chef from the city of chaos has topped the throne of all the chefs of the Los Angeles Empire, and before that they still questioned his cooking.

On this day, the name 'Meg' resounded to the chef world. Although it is still not the first, it has already begun to emerge. Everyone knows that the city of chaos has produced a powerful chef. Even the kings of the Los Angeles Empire praised it. Absolutely.

McGonagall is still a little concerned about these virtual names. After all, the main purpose of the system is to shape him into a kitchen god, and then let the various chefs not be convinced, come to the door to find him trouble, in order to achieve the purpose of punishment.

This little trick, McGonagall, has long seen it, but it’s just not to say it.

What he has to do is very simple. While constantly improving his cooking skills, he constantly raises the bargaining chip with him, so that most chefs are afraid to look for him due to his strength, and at the same time, those who think they have some strength need More considerations will be paid for the duel.

Before long, McGonagall believes that there should not be many people on the mainland of Nolan who are willing to look for him to confront him. At that time, he should almost complete all the main tasks of the system and climb the peak of his life.

“System, give me the ingredients I need for an ice cream cake,” McGonagall said directly in his heart.

"Host, this system has stated that this trip to Luodu does not provide any ingredients for the host. If necessary, please take the materials locally." The system sounded serious.

"System, I have completed the mission of Luodu. The restrictions you mentioned before are within the scope of the task. Now I want the materials to be eaten for myself. Is there any correlation between the two?" McGonagall asked.

"Amount...this..." The system is indulging.

"I have earned 1000 dragon coins today and still don't know how to spend it. This Luo seems to have bought a lot of good things, or else..." McGonagall said a little embarrassed.

“Hey! The ingredients needed by the host are ready and delivered to the first floor of the cabinet!”

"If the host still needs anything, please feel free to tell us that this system will provide you with the best service."

The gentle sound of the system sounded, and a picture of a flight attendant with a smile was floating in the brains of each.

"Do you have this picture worthy of this picture?" McGonagall couldn't help but rolled his eyes. When he opened the cupboard, he could see all kinds of ingredients. When he went to the ice cream cake machine, he asked in his heart. : "System, will you do it up to?"

"If the host is talking about assembling toys, this is of course no problem."

"I said that it is really high, the demand is not high, just like the one that the big-headed prince did, will it?"

"This system knows nothing about magic. This kind of non-scientific thing, this system can't learn, so the wood man system that the big-headed prince did can't do it."

"A system that you have come up with in a heavenly way, can't you compare with a big prince?" McGonagall was a bit sullen.

"Hey! Who said that this system is not as good as him, it is just a disposable item made of wood. You can only make two punches when you change the spar. The high cost does not have much practical effect. This kind of thing, this system is Do not bother to do it." The sound of the system is a bit disdainful.

"It's as if you can make a better one." McGonagall also disdain.

"Isn't this a matter of course? The micro-nuclear power is equipped with phase-shifting armor, and then the rail cannon is assembled. If you hit the kind of wood, you only need one shot to solve it."

The system is extremely unconvincing.

"I rely on! System, can you really make this thing?" McGonagall’s eyes suddenly brightened. Isn’t he the standard of Gundam?

"This is not for sale, you should not think about the host, please do your cake with peace of mind, but you must become a man of the kitchen god, come on!" The system said leisurely, the sound disappeared.

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

"Of course, ice cream and cakes are very delicious foods, and when they are combined, they are another kind of delicious." Meg smiled and nodded, took all the ingredients out and began to make the cake seriously.