Chapter 510

After daily teasing of the system, McGonagall took the smile off his face and became serious. According to the brewing experience in his mind, he began to weigh the materials strictly, and then put them into each opening of the brewing machine in order.

During this period of cooking, one of the most obvious changes for McGonagall is to become easy to focus. No matter when you start cooking, you can quickly adjust your state to the best, which is one of the necessary skills for a top chef.

After confirming all kinds of materials, McGonagall directly clicks the start button on the machine. The machine almost runs silently, and the water vapor is recycled. He only sees a small red light flashing on the machine. Otherwise, he almost thinks that the machine doesn't move at all.

"Aviation technology is really extraordinary. If the system understands these things, it can completely transform a world, or... In those unknown corners of the world, the world is being quietly changed by the system in order to sell vegetables." McGonagall can't help but praise that the technology level of the system is at least decades ahead of the original earth, and the gap is still widening.

After absorbing all the science and technology of the earth, the system integrates and develops on this basis, which is a very terrible potential.

"I seem to feel someone praising the system?" The system sounds.

"It's your illusion." Meg said quietly.

The waiting time for brewing is infinitely compressed in the kitchen god space. The flashing small red light soon turns into a green light. The brewing machine makes a prompt sound. MEG picks up the large beer barrel and puts it at the exit, and then directly opens the valve.

The clear and translucent beer is poured into the beer barrel along the transparent metal pipe, and the refreshing and rich aroma of beer fills the whole room at once, which makes people want to be intoxicated.

"It's fragrant and special. It's a bit of pure snowflake, but it's more mellow. It's also a bit of German wine. Just smelling the fragrance makes people want to have a cup. It's really the best beer." Meg's eyes brightened and exclaimed.

He has drunk from low-end beer of three or five yuan to fine brewing of several hundred yuan, but it's the first time that he wants to have a cup of beer after smelling the fragrance. The addition brought by brewing technology is part of the reason, but the more important thing should be the systematically optimized brewing materials planted on the continent of Nolan.

The dishes sold by the system never let him down.

"System, such excellent quality beer, should have reached the standard?" MEG asked confidently.

"Ding! The liquor is not up to standard, there are subtle problems in the proportion of various materials, and the weighing needs to be further strict. In the process of barrel filling, it is necessary to prevent moisture and bacteria in the air from entering, so as not to affect the quality of beer. " The system sounds.

"Sure enough." McGonagall picked eyebrows and did not argue with the system. It has become a habit to be denied, and there is room for improvement. In fact, it is not a bad thing.

Instead of the beer brewed this time, McGonagall weighed the materials and proportions more carefully to ensure that each malt was put into the machine, and then turned on the machine again.

Over and over again, the system can always pick out some minor problems, and then McGonagall makes constant adjustments and modifications.

McGonagall enjoys improving his feeling in the process of repetition. Anyway, the day of practice on the wall has not passed. Compared with the previous difficult cooking, it's not easy to do things that only need to be serious.

"System, this time?" MEG picked up a glass of pale gold beer with a transparent crystal glass, and looked at the 2:1's wine and foam in the cup, full of anticipation.

"Ding! According to the requirements of the previous life of the host:

1. The color is light golden yellow, clear and transparent, no suspended solids, elegant but not pungent;

2, the foam is durable and rich, foaming power is strong, the foam can reach 13, the cup is high, the color is white, and the hanging glass time is more than 5 minutes.

3. The taste is fresh, round and mellow. The quality of the wine is clear, the body is harmonious and soft, and the taste is strong. After entering the throat, there is no lingering aftertaste. The bitter taste is delicate, weak, slightly pleasant, and no aftertaste, which makes people want to have another cup;

The three requirements have been met at the same time. The brewing quality of this beer has reached the standard required by the previous generations of the host, surpassing all beer on earth! "

The sound of the system sounded with some pride.

"This is my wine. What are you proud of?" MEG took a deep breath of the beer and laughed.

"This is the raw material planted by this system, the mother wine machine made by this system, and you are just a brewer. This high-quality beer comes to the world because of this system, so shouldn't I be proud of it?" The system said with pride.

"It's the first time I've heard a vegetable seller say that it's up to him to make good food." MEG curled his mouth.

"Host, please don't insult the system with the title" tea seller! " The system said angrily.

"OK, food supplier." MEG nodded.

"Well, I'm quite satisfied with the system." The system replied.

"It's not a vegetable seller yet." MEG picked his eyebrows.

"No! The vegetable seller feels like he's setting up a stall on the side of the road, but the supplier sounds a lot bigger, which is in line with the temperament of the system. " The system is strict.

"But I always feel that the vegetable sellers are more comfortable..." McGonagall muttered. Without waiting for the system to speak, he said directly, "OK, now I'm going to practice sword. System, you can change the scene. I want to rent space."

"You're cheap enough..." the system murmured. Without waiting for McGonagall to speak, it said, "does the host want to drink this wine?"

"If I don't drink it, it will make people feel comfortable and depressed. It's not suitable for me to drink it now. After a while, it won't be beautiful if I cut myself." MEG refused.

With a flash of white light, the scene of the small room immediately changed into an open space with a long sword stabbing at the ground.

McGonagall stepped forward, pulled out his sword, held it in his hand, calmed down for a moment, then thrust forward with a sword, followed by another sword, turned back and hung upside down. The sword was light and powerful in one go, and it was silent, but it gave people a sharp feeling.

Time flies, but McGonagall is completely immersed in the sword practice. After the improvement of physical fitness, the shadow thirteen sword technique unlocks two swords. The improvement of physical fitness also brings the improvement of speed and strength, and the explosive power is much stronger than before.

"The physical quality of the first level knight, the swordsmanship of the fourth level knight, and the consciousness of the tenth level Knight are really... Strange proportions." MEG stopped his sword for a rest and said with a smile.

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"My Lord, shall we leave the city of chaos now?" In the dark, in a small courtyard, a man in black looked at Hughes wrapped in a black robe and asked softly.

There were also several people in black in the yard, who were also staring at Hughes.