Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

"Chef Beate's beef stew is very delicious, but in comparison, Mr. McGonagall's steak is obviously more in line with my taste, so I choose Mr. McGonagall." Hill smiled.

"I chose him, that's what beef should do." Camilla looked at Mag and said, her eyes flickering, she didn't know what she was thinking.

The four judges have already stated their opinions, and everyone's eyes are on Jeffrey. Although Jeffrey's decision will not affect the result of the competition, he is the president after all, and his judgment will still have a lot of influence.

Spike clenched his fists and stared at Jeffrey closely. As long as Jeffrey was still on his side, he would not be considered a loser today.

Mag also looked at Jeffrey, this old man who didn't change much from the beginning to the end, he felt a bit like the old man in his family back then.

This kind of old fox who has been honed in the mall all his life is the most difficult to deal with, because you have no way of guessing what he is thinking in his heart.

And this old man single-handedly created and developed the Aden Chamber of Commerce.

The easiest way to overturn the semi-racial discrimination rules of the Aden Chamber of Commerce is to let the old man give up the position of president, and then modify the rules.

Jeffrey didn't care about those staring gazes, and said calmly: "In this duel, the steak made by Mr. McGonagall at Mamy's restaurant was better than the beef made by Chef Beate at Dukas restaurant. Delicious, this vote, I vote for Mr. McGonagall."

"Mr. McGonagall, unanimously elected!"

"I really didn't expect such a result! Someone actually won the unanimous victory in the showdown with Chef Beat!"

"I have a hunch that this Mamy's restaurant is going to catch fire in Chaos City!"

"What's the origin of this Mag? He jumped out suddenly and disrupted the catering industry in Chaos City."

As the dust settled, a commotion broke out in the crowd. From the beginning to the announcement of the result, this duel can be called ups and downs. Except for a few people who had eaten at Mamy's restaurant, no one expected it to be such a result.

In addition to lamenting the result of this duel, these guests are most concerned about McGonagall.

This man who has been favored by Miss Hill and the city lord since his appearance, and who defeated Chef Beat in the culinary duel with an absolute advantage, is destined to become the man who attracts the most attention tonight.

Most of the guests present are the best businessmen in the city of chaos. Their keen sense of smell allows them to easily judge the value of a person. New stars like Mag are obviously the most worth making friends with.

"This...how is this possible!" Cyril looked at the proud Mag and the depressed Beate with some unacceptable looks. This was a huge deviation from his expected result, and he even thought of ridicule. Well, it's just that there is no chance to say it now.

I thought Mag would lose in the duel, and while losing a prosperous shop, he would also become the laughing stock of the audience.

Unexpectedly, Mag stepped on the two shining golden stepping stones of Dukas and Beate, and directly became the focus of attention of the audience.

"That's a position that only I deserve!" Cyril clenched his fists and clenched his teeth, wishing he could eat Mag raw.

"President...do you want to give up Dukas?" Spike shook his body, completely panicking.

Every year, there will be some new restaurants in Aden Plaza, some of which are good in taste and environment, but after the test of time, some of them closed down, and some survived and disappeared. None of them can compare to Dukas restaurant. pose a threat.

However, Spike now feels a crisis in McGonagall.

A young, but calm opponent.

Moreover, this opponent has great strength and a background beyond imagination.

Even the chairman who has been standing behind the Dukas restaurant now seems to no longer be firmly on his side.

This is the most unacceptable result for him.

"Thank you." Mag nodded slightly,

Turning around to look at Beata who looked a little frustrated, he said sincerely: "There is no doubt that you are an excellent cook."

Beata's drooping eyelids were raised again, and the eyes seemed to have light rekindled. Looking at Mag, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

Mag didn't wait for Beate to speak, folded his hands on his chest, and smiled: "Of course, there is still a gap compared with me. Because, I am here to correct the world's definition of food. Today, what I am correcting is How should the beef be done."

Beata's words were all stuck in his throat at once. He looked at Mag and opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't know what to say.

The audience was suddenly quiet, and the guests looked at Mag and Beatt with strange expressions. Although they felt that Mag's words seemed a bit offensive, there seemed to be nothing wrong with what he said.

It was Beat's challenge, and McGonagall just reiterated his idea again.

"System, I've said such a shameful line, the additional task should be successful, right?" Mag said in his heart, couldn't help but roll his eyes, "And, are you sure I won't cause hatred because of these things? The chef's resentment, let me re-travel and go back to be a guest?"

"Don't worry, host, such a thing will never happen." The system vowed, "According to the host's situation, there will never be a second chance to cross, but it will be directly bombarded by five thunders. At worst, I will give you the right time." Please beg for mercy, let the way of heaven become two thunderbolts."

"What's the difference?"

"There is no difference, they are all dead anyway."

"roll!"

Mag's face darkened, this system is really not reliable at all.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you won the culinary skill showdown, and you will get a lucky draw chance to advance to Master Chef!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, complete the additional task of pulling hatred, and get a chance to draw a lottery for advanced cooking!"

The sound of the system sounds.

"Mr. McGonagall is indeed a talented chef. For chefs in Chaos City, this is a good thing." Beata took a deep breath, looked at Mag with a serious expression, and said seriously: "But , I firmly believe that beef is not only the correct and delicious way of yours, I hope that I will have the opportunity to have a duel with you about beef in the future."

"I can wait for you." Mag looked at Beata and nodded slightly, with a smile in his eyes. This is the real chef, which is a bit interesting.

"My lord father won! My lord father is indeed the most powerful!"

Amy held up the knife and fork and shouted happily.

The cute appearance of the little guy also made many people smile. All the inferiority of the half race seemed to be found in her, which made them wonder whether their previous prejudice against the half race was wrong.

"Mr. McGonagall, I have something I want to talk to you about. I wonder if I have time." Hill elegantly walked over with a glass of red wine, looked at Mag and asked with a smile.

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