Chapter 1471： The use of husband and wife lung tablets

Amount..." Robert squinted and waved quickly: "I am now the president of the Food Association, and I am afraid I can't get away with you. ”

"It doesn't matter, I will keep it for you. When do you want to understand it, you can always find me at any time." Ha Swiss did not accidentally wave his hand, reached for the black pot behind the next Chebman, and smiled: "Back From this black pot, it is our black pot to help... ah, the wandering chef."

"This is the last time." Jeffrey looked at Kazakhstan, although he still had a face, but his expression was much more relaxed than usual, not salty.

"How can I say this? I think you can live for a few more years." Haha looked at Jeffrey and looked serious.

Jeffrey's brows were slightly picked, but there was a smile in his eyes. He pointed to Switzerland and said: "Today I want to eat dried fish, I can't eat it, I will give up your pot."

"You are asking for a bit too much, I will try to satisfy you." Ha Switzerland is a bit sloppy.

"Ha, Switzerland, you said that you brought a book to the children, where?" Nuo Fan looked at Kazakhstan and smiled.

"Everyone is in the car, I bought it on the road, I am almost sleeping on the ceiling, you have to move me away." Ha Switzerland is a little depressed.

"Well, I have moved away for a while." Nuo Fan smiled.

"I don't take the wrong ones when I put them on the underside of the pillow." Hahad, close to Novovan, whispered.

"You." Novovan looked at him with some disdain, but he still nodded his head quietly.

"Give me a seat for the judges." McGonagall said to the North Asian Mia, the restaurant door opened, five tables and chairs quickly lined up in front of the restaurant.

"Little friends, I made a claim to ask such people, how do you feel?" Ha, Switzerland looked back at McGonagall and asked with a smile.

Hill looked at Meg with interest and looked at him with a bit of laughter.

"I have no opinion, I am very honored to be able to invite you to the judges. Please take a seat." McGonagall smiled and felt in his heart.

You have invited almost all the big guys in the chaotic city. What else can I have?

Where can I go to ask for the big name of this kind of coffee?

"That's good, I am still worried that you will feel too unprepared." Ha Swiss breathed a sigh of relief.

McGonagall: "..."

"The undefeated kitchen god's face is really not covered." In the minds of the people, they also came up with an idea. After all, in the city of chaos, they can mix with these people very familiarly. It is definitely not an ordinary person.

The judges have been seated, and the atmosphere of the audience has been ignited by the judges of the big coffee.

These five scenes in the same frame are extremely rare.

"Mae boss, I look forward to your performance today." Hill walked past McGonagall and said with a smile.

"Thank you." McGonagall nodded slightly.

"Mc boss, you have to win him, then you are the hero of the city of chaos." When Michael passed, it was also a slap in the face.

"Come on, Mai boss." Robert encouraged his fist.

Jeffrey glanced at McGonagall. If he thought about it, he walked over without saying anything.

"Mr. McGonagall, you have to sigh for our chaotic city." Nofan said with a smile.

McGonagall has already felt a bit of pressure. Although it is still not clear how the cooking skills of Switzerland are, but from the performance of Michael and others, his strength is definitely not based on bragging.

Of course, his source of pressure is not the expectations of others, but if he loses, he has to carry the ugly black pot, follow them to wander, and have to call the greasy uncle.

Oh, it’s really bad.

The judges were seated, and Switzerland also came to the middle of the venue. I didn't know where to pull out a bamboo tube. There were dozens of bamboo sticks with words written on it. I waved to Meg: "Little friends, don't shake us. Deciding on the way to confront?"

McGonagall sees that Switzerland is more like a **** stick. Which chef will carry a ticket with him? And even the method of confrontation is decided by asking for a sign?

"The rumor is true, the Swiss master of Switzerland really took the sign with him." Winniesha looked at the signing of the Swiss hand in surprise. "It is said that he will use this to help others check the fate."

"Isn't it accurate?" Abraham asked.

"I heard that it is quite accurate, as long as I listen to it. It is said that he helped a girl to marry him before, saying that there is no peach blossom in this world. As a result, the next day he hit a peach blossom and married a wishful Langjun."

"Then I probably know why his apprentices have a black pot." Abraham said.

"How to shake the law?" McGonagall walked down the steps and came to the front of Kazakhstan. He glanced at the various bamboo sticks in his signature box. The numbers were marked on the top and engraved with the words: knife, soup , grilled ... not only limited to dishes, almost all the capabilities of the chef to master.

"In this sign, I have all kinds of cooking. In order to be fair, if you are not good at it, I can remove them first, and then we will shake each one out and sign it as a showdown project, and then The judges shook a sign and also acted as a showdown project.

In the three-game showdown, whoever wins the two games will win the match. "Ha Swiss laughed.

Meg is thoughtful, this is quite creative than the choice of the test project. He took over the Swiss bamboo tube and picked out a dozen items such as the big iron pot on the head and the broken board on the chest. First words: "Just shake it from here."

"Just take this?" Haha, Switzerland looked at a dozen of bamboo sticks in the hands of McGonagall. Some of the chefs he met before, even left three bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube. After walking a dozen bamboo sticks, it really surprised him.

“The rest are the basic and regular dishes of a chef. Shouldn't they be kept?” McGonagall asked.

"Little friend, you really are very interesting, then I started to shake first." Ha Swiss hands holding the sign, a face of sincerely began the demon in the hands of the bamboo stick.

The audience's gaze is just to follow the signing cylinder in his hands, so the novelty decision-making method is still the first time.

"Snapped."

A bamboo stick fell out of the bamboo tube and slammed into the ground.

"Come on." Ha, Switzerland bent over and picked up the bamboo stick, took a look, and then held the head high: "The first item, the knife!"

"Knife." Maggie thought thoughtfully, he was honed in the kitchen test yard for so long. He was quite confident about his knife. He reached for the bamboo tube and shook it a few times. He fell out. Root bamboo sticks, he was caught in midair, flipped the bamboo stick and glanced at it, also raised his head: "cold dishes."

Oh, it seems that the husband and wife lung tablets are useful.

"The second item is cold dishes." Ha, Switzerland took the bamboo tube and walked toward the judges' table. He put the bamboo tube in front of Hill and smiled and said: "This third item is up to you."

"Good." Hill took the bamboo tube directly and slammed it a few times. A bamboo stick flew out and fell on the table.

Hill took a look at the bamboo stick and said loudly: "Tang Yu!"

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