Chapter 509

"My system is powerful. Aviation technology is used to make wine. You are attacking mosquitoes with aviation missiles." McGonagall picked his eyebrows and listened to the proud boasting of the system. He always felt a little strange.

"Host, please don't insult the ingenuity of a system!" The system is serious.

"Good, good, good, good." McGonagall rolled his eyes and asked curiously, "but this wine making is so simple, can it take up a test space for kitchen god?"

"Although the brewing method of this beer is simple, the amount and proportion of malt, hops, yeast and so on need to be controlled by the host, which can exercise the control of the host. The storage and use of beer in the later stage have their own methods. To brew the most perfect beer, the host still needs to work hard, So the host can take up a kitchen god trial space. " The system replied.

"It's a waste of space to make wine in the kitchen. Although your beer brewing machine is a miniature version, it's about the same size as the refrigerator. It's better to put it in the spare room on the third floor and use it as a wine cellar in the future." MEG thought for a moment and nodded.

"OK, is the host going to enter the kitchen god space now?" The system asked again.

"I'll take a look at the experience pack for the kebabs before I decide whether I'll take care of them tonight." McGonagall said in his heart, and then directly opened another glittering experience bag with consciousness.

The experience and skills of Roast Beef Kebabs all burst out at once. MEG, who was used to the simple brewing method of beer, was completely unprepared for the information pouring out. His brain was a little confused by the impact, and it took two or three minutes to slow down.

"It's the biggest challenge of all time that a small roast beef kebab is so complicated." McGonagall shook his confused head and muttered in surprise.

This small roast beef kebab, from the deployment of sauce to the marination of beef, then to the string of beef, the technique of fancy flipping in carbon roasting, the control of the temperature of charcoal fire, and the timing of putting various seasonings, all have very strict standards.

To make a perfect roast beef kebab requires a chef's skilful barbecue skills and perfect control of every process, which is obviously not the level of the roadside stall.

"It's better to brew the bar first today, and the rest of the time will be used to consolidate the realm improvement brought about by yesterday's upgrade, and practice the swordsmanship to the extreme, and then learn the roast beef kebab tomorrow." MEG thought for a while and denied the idea of learning two courses at a time.

The roast beef string is a completely new test for him. The experience he has learned before cooking can hardly be applied to this. He is not sure how long it will take to learn success. He even can not count himself in previous years. He knows that he will not be able to make complaints about it. If you're stuck learning to bake kebabs all night, you're wasting a chance to use the kitchen god space.

After a quick shower, McGonagall put on his pajamas, went to the bedside and tucked Amy in the corner of the quilt. After a while, he looked at the sleeping little guy, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, went back to the bed, covered the quilt, closed his eyes, and pushed the door of the kitchen god proving ground open with his divine sense.

With a flash of white light, McGonagall has come to a small room. This time, the venue is not the kitchen, but the idle small room on the third floor. On the left side of the room, there is a silver metal instrument more than one person high. All kinds of metal pipes and tubes are connected together. It looks very high-end and full of metal texture.

Next to the beer brewing machine, there are several wooden barrels containing malt, hops and yeast, and next to them are several wooden barrels, which should be used to hold brewed beer.

"Although the sparrow is small and has all kinds of internal organs, it's outrageous to use this technology to build a beer brewing machine." McGonagall went to check this aviation grade beer brewing machine. As a mechanical dog, he knew a lot about it. In addition, he visited oldinger brewery in Germany and had a certain understanding of beer technology.

"System, is your beer as good as odinger's?" McGonagall asked casually. Odinger is the leader of German beer. It has the same status as Tsingtao beer in China. It can't be mentioned how high-end it is. However, there are several models that suit McGonagall's taste.

McGonagall is not used to Budweiser and Carlsberg. Instead, he prefers snowflake and Qingdao draft beer. A few pieces of ice are thrown in the big glass, which is the best in summer.

"Host, please don't compare the beer produced by this system with that kind of low-end beer. The aviation level brewing technology of this system ensures that every process in brewing meets the best standard. In addition to brewing technology, the system has also selected and cultivated various raw materials in Nolan

"Barley planted on the Loess plain in the northwest of Twilight forest has more than 16 hours of sunshine in the whole day, and it accumulates unparalleled sugar content. It is preferred that barley with full grain and sufficient sugar content be cultivated into malt."

"Hops grown in the Mekong River Basin, after several generations of cultivation, combined with the superior characteristics of hops in the world, are outstanding in their fragrance and foam, and are among the best in hops."

"In the cultivation of yeasts, we also selected a variety of yeasts to get the best yeast by eliminating the inferior gene sequence, which can effectively reduce the fermentation time of beer and make the beer taste better."

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The system introduces its research results with a little pride, and then it says, "why don't you praise me?".

"That sounds OK." MEG nodded.

"That's it?" The system is hard to accept.

The system continued: "such advanced beer brewing machine, such high-end beer brewing raw materials, such hard cultivation..."

"Not bad." MEG nodded seriously.

“……”

"Do you boast that I will die! This system has spent so much time and energy to do so much research work, just to make you brew a cup of the best beer, and you even said... OK? " The system almost roared.

"Well... Ouch, that's good." MEG nodded with a smile.

"Ouch? Oh, your uncle The angry voice of the system rang out, and a jumping expression package floated through Meg's mind.

McGonagall tried hard not to let himself laugh. Teasing the system is really one of the daily entertainment, which makes people feel very happy.

"System, do you charge for these ingredients?" McGonagall asked in his heart.

"Of course!" The system didn't respond angrily. It seemed that it was very angry that it had been ignored.

"Since it's for sale, don't be hypocritical. If you don't live well, do you think someone will want it?" McGonagall curled his lips and said leisurely.