Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

The entire dining hall was suddenly quiet, and almost all the chefs looked at the waiter who was walking towards Mag in unison, their faces full of shock.

"This...how is this possible!" Xival opened his mouth wide, and could hardly believe his ears.

Nandley's eyes were blank, and he fell backwards, so frightened that the apprentices on the side stretched out their hands to support him in a panic.

Everyone had guessed who would be the best at the palace banquet this time, but no one would have thought that the best would be taken away by an unknown chef, moreover a chef from Chaos City.

A tall and thin chef next to Bierman took a step forward, looked at the waiter with an absurd expression and said loudly: "This is impossible! Steward Taryn, is there a mistake in this matter? How can the best dishes be given by a famous chef?" Obtained by an unknown chef? Isn’t His Majesty the King’s favorite food cooked by Chef Bierman?"

"Yes, master has won the best dish for nine consecutive years, how could he lose?"

"Master cooked more than ten dishes today, how many did he cook? There must be something wrong!"

Bierman's disciples questioned one after another, with a hint of anger on their faces.

The other chefs also followed suit, and there was only one best one. Compared to a young chef from a chaotic city, it was obviously easier for them to accept the award to a highly respected chef like Bierman.

Bierman also stopped cleaning the stove for a while, with a somewhat lonely expression on his face, but he didn't appear too excited or angry.

Tai Lun stopped, as a servant trusted by the king, he naturally knew that Bierman was indeed the king's favorite chef in the past few decades, but the dark horse that suddenly appeared today was really too much. Powerful, won the best palace banquet, made Bierman look a bit bleak, and it is understandable for his apprentices to have doubts.

However, questioning the king's decision is not a trivial matter. Tai Lun's expression became a little serious, and he looked at the crowd and said: "This is the best dish for the palace banquet appointed by His Majesty the King in front of all the guests. There is nothing wrong with it. It is presented by Mr. McGonagall. The three dishes he prepared were all praised by the king and the guests, and he deserved the best dish, and he was called to the palace to receive the reward, which is undeniable. Moreover, Mr. McGonagall is not an unknown chef, he is The cook personally invited by His Royal Highness the Second Prince."

Tai Lun's words were like a bucket of ice water being poured down, the dining hall became quiet again, the faces of the chefs changed slightly, and they dared not speak.

Now that His Majesty has asked Mag to go to the palace to receive the reward, the best has naturally become a certainty, and what surprised the chefs even more is that Mag was invited by His Royal Highness the Second Prince. This level of status is not something that ordinary chefs can dare Anyone who provokes them casually.

A chef from Chaos City has won all the top chefs from the Nolan Continent.

This may be the most incredible topic in the chef world this year.

"Wow! Uncle McGonagall is awesome!"

"I cook the whole process by myself, and won the best dish in the palace banquet. Uncle McGonagall is my idol!"

Lukaka and Luluka looked at Mag with admiration. For them, the best palace banquet was something they could only look up to, but now it was taken down by Mag. Suddenly, there was a feeling of dreaming into reality. .

Karuru opened his mouth wide open, looked at Mag, and exclaimed: "This is probably the legend... the real person doesn't show his face."

"Mr. McGonagall, please, Your Majesty and distinguished guests are still waiting in the hall." Tyron walked up to Mag, a little surprised at Mag's youth, but still said with a smile.

If nothing else, this young chef will probably be His Majesty's favorite cook for a long time to come.

Of course, if His Royal Highness the Second Prince is the one who inherits the throne in the future, he may still be the master of this dining hall.

Mag reached out to untie the apron, and didn't show too much excitement, watching Tai Lun nodded with a smile: "Please."

Is he unhappy?

No, he was so happy!

The success of the mission is of course something to be happy about.

The sword of Damocles hanging above his head has been removed, so he no longer has to worry about this task of the system.

Mag smiled and nodded at Karuru and his son, and followed Tai Lun towards the door. The three fathers and sons are still quite good.

As for the envious and jealous eyes of those chefs, he accepted them with a smile.

It's really cool to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Looking at these little eyes who want to kill him but can't do it, the mood becomes more pleasant.

When he was about to reach the entrance of the main hall, Bierman dried his hands with a dry towel, stepped forward, stretched out his old right hand to Mag, and smiled, "Congratulations, Chef Mag."

Mag stopped and looked at the smile on the face of the old man who already had many fine wrinkles on his face. After a little hesitation, he stretched out his right hand and held his hand, "Thank you."

"Although I haven't been able to taste your dishes, the names of the dishes should be very interesting. I hope that young chefs can be as innovative as you. This is a blessing for our chefs." Bierman looked at Mag's eyes were full of relief and emotion.

"I think so." Mag felt the strength and warmth from that old hand, and nodded with a smile.

The smile on Bierman's face grew stronger, and he let go, "Let's go, it's interesting to win this prize for the first time. Of course, when you win more, you won't take it seriously."

"Okay." Mag looked at Bierman and nodded with a smile on his face. He was a generous old man, and he took two quick steps to keep up with Tai Lun.

In addition to the dining hall, Tai Lun led Mag towards the direction of the main hall, and specially told him a few taboos and etiquette after going to the main hall.

After all, it was the first time to go to the palace, and Mag naturally remembered them one by one. In this kind of feudal society, if one is not good, his head will be beheaded by the king.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for the spicy grilled fish that defeated chefs from all over the Nolan continent and won the title of the best dish in this palace banquet. He successfully completed the system task and won a super reward: a chance to restore peak strength for a short time! At the same time, the restaurant is upgraded It is lv3, the various permissions and upgrades that the restaurant upgrades open, please check the host after returning to the restaurant!"

At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in Mag's mind.

"Fuck!"

Listening to the system's words, Mag couldn't help blurting out.

"Um?"

Tai Lun, who was walking in front, looked back at Mag with some puzzlement.

Mag was a little embarrassed and said: "I'm sorry, my reflex arc is a bit long, that is, my reaction is a bit slow. I was a little too excited when I saw the king for the first time."

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