Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Aden Chamber of Commerce's mid-year party came with many big shots, and it was not difficult to choose a few big shots who would not make unfair choices due to personal reasons.

Therefore, when the judges of Hill, Camilla, and Ross Empire's ambassador to the city of chaos, Kyrol, with San Francisco Michael and President Jeffrey as the core, sat on the judges' seats that were opened up for them alone , Mag nodded in satisfaction.

Although this jury is relatively amateur, its ostentation is undeniable. In the city of chaos, it is difficult to find a jury with a larger ostentation for a culinary showdown.

Two movable stoves were parked in the middle of the banquet hall, with various kitchen utensils and condiments such as pots and pans placed on them. Beate, who was dressed in a white chef uniform, was already standing in front of the stove on the left.

"I didn't expect to come to the dinner party to see a culinary showdown, and one of them was Chef Ambert from Ducasse restaurant. Tonight is the right time."

"I didn't expect that Mag would actually dare to agree to a duel. If he loses, he will have to pay the price of a gold shop!"

The guests were discussing with great interest, and they were full of expectations for this culinary showdown that could inspire the city lord and the president.

"I think Boss Mai should cook grilled fish. As soon as the delicious spicy grilled fish comes out, this duel will definitely be won." Vivian crossed her hands on her chest and suggested seriously.

"I think the food made by Mr. McGonagall is delicious, but in a duel, it would be better to use the same ingredients for comparison?" Luna said softly, holding Amy's little hand in one hand, with a slightly nervous expression.

"Mr. McGonagall will definitely win." Gloria also couldn't hide the nervousness on her face. Although she was very confident in the food made by Mag, she still couldn't help being nervous.

"Father, come on! Come on!" Amy raised her little hand and shouted, but she wasn't nervous at all.

"Beate's food is pretty good. This guy doesn't even look like a chef. Can he really cook delicious food?" Camilla looked at Mag suspiciously.

"This duel may change the dining pattern in Aden Square. The old fox really doesn't allow any sparks to appear." Hill glanced at Jeffrey who was expressionless, and looked at Mag with a slightly solemn expression. But seeing the relaxed expression on Mag's face, he quickly relaxed again, showing an elusive smile again.

"Arrogant, since you dare to accept the challenge of Beata, if this is the case, I will let you spit out all the food you ate, and then I will ruin your reputation in Aden Square!" Cyril looked at Mag with a sneer, As if to have seen the resolution of this challenge.

"Mr. McGonagall, if you need any other kitchen utensils or seasonings, you can ask them, and I will let them prepare it." Beata looked at Mag and said.

"No need, I won't make roast beef kebabs today, try a new dish that I just thought of in the past two days, all you need is a pan." Mag shook his head, looking at the half slaughtered cow hanging beside him .

The top-quality iron bulls can be judged from the blood that they have just been slaughtered. They are fresh enough to be used as steaks.

"Is it a new dish?" Beate took a deep look at Mag. This rapidly rising young man seemed to be crazier than he had imagined.

"Yes, I don't know which one is more in line with the tastes of the judges, the chef's new dish or my new dish." Mag said with a smile.

"I'll wait and see." Beat said with a serious expression.

"Then, let's start our duel now." Mag's expression was still relaxed.

"Okay." Beat responded shortly, holding a long and thin knife on the knife holder.

The sharp blade cut through the beef, and he put a piece of lean beef without any fat on the cutting board. The long knife cut through the beef, almost turning into an invisible white shadow. The whole piece of beef has become a cube of beef of the same size.

"Excellent knife skills!"

The audience couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

Mag also nodded slightly,

This kind of knife skills is indeed worthy of Beater's status, but he is not in a hurry to do it.

After cutting the beef, Beate put the long knife aside, and opened the heavy iron pot at hand that looked like a ball. The thick pot was three inches long, almost completely embedded in the stove, leaving only one Leave the lid on the outside.

Beate put all the beef into the black pot, then threw in various spices at a time, picked up a bamboo tube from the side, and pulled off the lid of the bamboo tube, a faint scent of bamboo overflowed with a hint of wine, making the People were shocked.

"Is this wine brewed in bamboo? It smells so good!" People's eyes lit up, and they looked at the bamboo tube in Beate's hand in disbelief.

"Bamboo tube wine, I didn't expect this world to have it." Mag also looked at the wine barrel in Beatt's hand with some surprise.

Beata slowly poured out the bamboo tube in his hand, and the amber wine poured into the black pot like a light golden ribbon, and the aroma of the wine overflowed and became more intense.

"Good wine, it seems that the bamboo tube wine is harvesting again." Michael said after sniffing, his eyes lit up.

"Using bamboo tube wine to stew beef, Chef Beate's idea is really unconstrained. It seems that Dukas restaurant will have another classic dish." Carol, the ambassador of Ross, praised.

"What kind of wine is bamboo tube wine? But the aroma of this wine is quite good." Camilla nodded slightly.

Pour a small half bucket of bamboo tube wine into the black pot, Beata covered the bamboo tube, then took out another wooden bucket, poured a small half bucket of clear water into the pot, then closed the lid of the black pot, and twisted it three or four times Tighten thoroughly.

The big round black pot is almost entirely under the stove, only a section of arc-shaped pot lid can be clearly seen.

Beat reached out and pressed a yellow button at his hand, the whole stove suddenly trembled slightly, a few fiery red flames suddenly rose from around the black pot, and the fiery breath rushed towards the face, as if a mysterious force was about to overwhelm the black pot. The entire spherical black pot lifted up, and then began to spin crazily.

"Fuck, there's still this kind of operation! Magic stove? Spherical rotating pressure cooker?" Mag stared, almost couldn't hold back the swearing.

Originally, he thought that his equipment was advanced enough, but he didn't expect that the top chef had just started to play with magic equipment. This was simply cheating in front of his face!

"System, give me a bottle of black pepper!" Originally, I wanted to observe how the other party stewed beef, but I didn't expect the other party to throw high-tech as soon as they came up. It would not be very good if it ended too late.

"Black pepper powder, 10 gold coins a bottle." The system's calm voice sounded.

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