Chapter 1142： 5: 0 !!!

"I want to have another bowl!" Randy put down the bowl and followed her hand. By the way, she added: "Can you give me more meat?"

Candice put down the spoon, wiped her lips gracefully with a silk scarf, glanced at McGonagall, and the throat moved, but still resisted without talking, and secretly worried: "If they can come back for another bowl, I Should there be?"

Robert and Avis put down the bowl, although they didn't say anything, but their eyes also looked at McGonagall.

Meg smiled and said: "Sorry, I have prepared so many judges. The rest are prepared for the guests. If you want to eat, you can queue up to taste the food."

"Mai Boss, are you too stingy? There are so many in the jar, even if you come back to a small bowl." Philippe looked at McGonagall with some resentment and expressed contempt for his stingy behavior.

"Because of the higher cost, so..." McGonagall shrugged his shoulders and his expression showed everything. Then he continued: "I think the bowl of Buddha jumps just enough for the judges to judge this matchup."

"Forget it, I don't have much expectations for you. I am planning a bowl of Buddha to jump off the wall." Philippe sighed. When the judges did not care about the food showdown, they would only appear on McGonagall. The second time I heard that there is a wheat boss, I still can't help but want to try it. This feeling is really wrong.

"This boss, it really has a personality." Randy is not angry, watching McGonagall reveals a bit of interest, followed by a karate: "Then I also book a bowl in advance, one will enter the store to eat ""

Robert raised his hand to indicate that everyone was quiet, and then loudly said: "Well, since we have already tasted the soup made by Sith and Mai boss, we should also evaluate this matchup."

"Who will win in the end? Feeling so nervous!"

"There is nothing to be nervous about this, and the advantage of the Buddha jumping wall is too obvious?"

"This is not necessarily the case, just the cooking queen is not being smashed by the boss, maybe she will vote for the Sith boss."

Although there are many quiet surroundings, many people still whisper.

The expressions of the people in the Mimi restaurant also have a little expectation and little tension, and the final result will be revealed, and the outcome will be divided.

The Buddha's jumping wall in the hands of Sith has not been moved yet, although the expression is still calm, but the hand holding the bowl slightly trembling shows his inner peace.

The bald man and the group of the Sith restaurant, the face is also very nervous at this time, look at the Sith is to look at a few judges, if this match is lost, then they will be a laughing stock.

"Mr. McGonagall's Buddha jump wall made me very surprised. I can't imagine that in a pot of soup, the ability to cook meat is so delicious, completely subvert my understanding of cooking, so I voted for Mr. McGonagall." Di raised his hand and pointed to McGonagall.

"The Sith owner's river fresh soup has been in the slight progress, which is very rare among the chefs. Today's performance is also perfect. The soup is delicious and delicious." Philippe watched the Sith praise. Then raised his finger to McGonagall: "So, I chose Mai."

"Two votes!"

The expressions of the audience suddenly became a little nervous. According to the rules, the outcome of the matchup was decided by the number of votes. Whoever got three votes first would mean victory.

Candice gave a soft cough, and everyone's eyes fell on her.

Before the start of the match, there was a little dispute between her and McGonagall. Whether this would be a turning point in the outcome of this matchup is curious.

"Please...be sure to vote for the boss of Sis!" The bald-headed man prayed with his hands in his face, and if he lost the match, he became the abacus of the new store manager, but it was completely lost.

McGonagall also looked at Candice, the powerful old lady, with the pride of the chef, may choose Sith in the wrong way, but if this is the case, then he is too disappointed with her.

"The humility and diligence of Sith is what I really appreciate. When his great-grandfather used to take me into the chef industry, the river fresh soup he made at that time was already praised. And this time I went back to the city of chaos, deliberately I tasted the river fresh soup made by Sith. I was worried that after three generations, I would break the inheritance and become ordinary.

But what surprised me is that it didn't happen. The fresh soup made by Sith preserved the essence of his grandfather, and made obvious improvements in the taste and details, so that this bowl of fresh soup became a chef. A good soup with a name left in the world. Candice looked at the Sith and showed a smile on his face.

Sith glimpsed. Although he knew that there was a connection between his family and Candice, he never knew that she had followed the door of his great-grandfather. When she heard her evaluation, she was warm and insisted on herself. After a lifetime of work, I found approval and slightly owed my body: "Thank you."

Candice regained his gaze and looked at McGonagall. There was a bit of scrutiny in his eyes. The voice was slightly colder. "I have never liked those who disrespect the elders, but it is undeniable that this Mr. McGonagall The Buddha's jumping wall is indeed better than any soup I have tasted, and I may not be able to eat more delicious soup in the future. This ticket, out of the heart of a chef, I voted for him."

"Thank you." McGonagall nodded slightly, and his heart was a bit strange. After she thought of playing a family card, she turned her hand to vote for him. This operation has a single show to him.

"3:0, the match is already divided!"

The regulars of the Mimi restaurant have begun to revel!

The iron powder expressions of the Sith restaurant are not very good-looking. The restaurants and dishes that I like are not able to win, and the mood is naturally not very beautiful.

"This...how can this be good..." The bald man has lost all his squares. This challenge was brought by his scepter. He thought that he was in a certain matchup. He did not expect such a fiasco.

“Mr. McGonagall’s innovative spirit and ability to cook has surpassed all the chefs I have ever seen, and has the same wonderful ability as a magician. Just like I can’t understand how to put dozens of ingredients into a big rotten stew. In the pot, I was able to cook such a delicious soup." Avis looked at Meg and smiled. "Although my vote has not affected the result, I voted for Mr. McGonagall. The chefs of the capital should all thank Mr. McGonagall for not staying in the palace, otherwise the best dishes in the future will lose their suspense."

“The Sith boss and Mr. McGon are both excellent chefs in the City of Chaos. It’s the chefs who are persistent and innovative, and the diners in the City of Chaos can eat more and more delicious food.” Robert Raise your hand and point to Meg. "But today, Mr. McGonagall’s Buddha jump wall is indeed better than this. I vote for Mr. McGonagall."