Chapter 646

Aden chamber of Commerce has many big figures at the mid year party. It is not difficult to select some of them who will not make unfair choices for personal reasons.

So, when the judges of hill, Camilla, and Kairol, the ambassador of the Los Empire to the city of chaos, with Lord Michael and President Jeffrey as the core, sat on the bench opened up for them, McGonagall nodded with satisfaction.

Although the jury is amateur, there is no doubt about its pomp. It's hard to find a bigger jury for a culinary duel in the city of chaos.

Two movable stoves are parked in the middle of the banquet hall, with pots, pans and other cooking utensils and condiments on top. Bayat, dressed in white chef's clothes, has already stood in front of the stoves on the left.

"I didn't expect to see a cooking duel when I came to the dinner party, and one of them was the chef ambayat of Ducas restaurant, so I came to the right place tonight."

"I didn't expect that McGonagall would dare to fight. If he lost, he would have to pay the price of a gold shop!"

The guests are talking with high interest, and they are looking forward to the culinary duel between the city leader and the president.

"I think boss Mai should cook grilled fish. Once the delicious spicy grilled fish comes out, the duel will definitely win." Vivian hands crossed in front of the chest, a face of serious advice.

"I think Mr. McGonagall's food is delicious, but in a duel, it's better to choose the same ingredients for comparison?" Luna said softly, holding Amy's little hand with a slightly nervous look.

"Mr. McGonagall will win." Gloria's face was also nervous. Although she was confident in Meg's food, she couldn't help being nervous.

"Father, come on! Come on Cried Amy, holding up her little hand, not nervous at all.

"Bayat's food is good. This guy doesn't look like a chef. Can he really make delicious food?" Camilla looks at MEG suspiciously.

"This duel may change the catering pattern of Aden square. Old fox really doesn't allow any spark." Hill took a look at the expressionless Jeffrey and looked at McGonagall with a slightly dignified face. However, seeing the relaxed expression on McGonagall's face, he soon relaxed and showed an elusive smile again.

"Arrogance, since you dare to take the challenge of bayat, in this case, I will let you spit out everything you eat, and then you will be ruined in Aden square!" Cyril looked at McGonagall with a sneer, as if he had seen the solution of the challenge.

"Mr. McGonagall, if you need any more cooking utensils or condiments, you can come up with them. I'll let them prepare them." Said bayatt, looking at MEG.

"No, I don't want to make Beef Kebabs today. I'll try the new dish I just thought of these two days. I just need a pan." MEG shook his head and looked at the half slaughtered cow hanging by.

It's a top-grade tin bull. It can be judged from the blood that it was just slaughtered. It's fresh enough to make steak.

"New food?" Bayatt took a deep look at MEG. This young man, who is rising rapidly, seems to be more crazy than he imagined.

"Yes, I don't know which one of the chef's new dishes and mine will be more suitable for the taste of several judges." Meg said with a smile.

"I'll see." Bayatt said seriously.

"Well, let's start our duel now." McGonagall's face was still relaxed.

"Good." Bayatt responded briefly, holding a slender knife on the turret.

The sharp blade cut the beef. A piece of lean beef without any fat was put on the cutting board by him. The long knife cut the beef, and it almost turned into an invisible white shadow. After a few strokes, a whole piece of beef has become a piece of square beef of the same size.

"What a good knife worker!"

The audience couldn't help exclaiming.

McGonagall also nodded slightly, such a knife is really worthy of bayat's identity, but he was not in a hurry to start.

After cutting the beef, bayatt puts the long knife aside and uncovers the heavy iron pot that looks like a ball. The heavy wall of the pot is three inches, and almost the whole one is embedded in the stove. Only one lid is left outside.

Bayatt put all the beef into the black pot, then threw in all kinds of spices at a time, picked up a bamboo tube from one side, pulled out the cover of the bamboo tube, and a faint fragrance of bamboo accompanied by the smell of wine overflowed, which shocked people's spirit.

"Is this wine made in bamboo? How fragrant As soon as people's eyes brightened, they looked at the bamboo tube in bayat's hand in some incredible ways.

"Bamboo wine, I didn't expect that this world also has it." McGonagall also looked at bayatt's barrel with some surprise.

Bayatt slowly empties the bamboo tube in his hand, and the amber wine, like a pale gold ribbon, is poured into the black pot. The aroma of the wine overflows and becomes more and more intense.

"Good wine, it seems that bamboo wine is in harvest season again." Michael sniffed and his eyes lit up.

"With bamboo wine to stew beef, chef bayatt's idea is really unrestrained. It seems that Ducas will have another classic dish." Ambassador Ross Kairol praised.

"What is bamboo wine? But it's a good wine. " Camilla nodded slightly.

A small half barrel of bamboo wine is poured into the black pot. Bayat covers the bamboo pot. Then he takes out another wooden barrel and pours a small half barrel of water into the pot. Then he covers the black pot and screws it up three or four times.

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

Bayatt reached out and pressed a yellow button on his hand, the whole stove suddenly trembled slightly, several red flames suddenly rose from around the black pot, and the hot smell came to his face, like a mysterious force holding up the whole spherical black pot, and then began to spin wildly.

"Lying trough, and this kind of operation! Magic stove? Spherical rotary pressure cooker McGonagall glared and almost couldn't hold back his rude remarks.

Originally, he thought his equipment was black technology enough, but he didn't expect that the top chef had just started playing magic equipment, which was just hanging in front of him!

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

"Black pepper, 10 gold." The sound of the system is quiet.