The red magic flame has turned into a small fire, the black iron pot has been reset, the arc-shaped lid has been lifted, and the rich fragrance is pouring in all directions. The eyes of all the guests are bright.
"It smells good." Amy took a deep breath, opened her eyes and exclaimed, her eyes shining at the big black pot in front of bayatt.
"Chef bayatt is almost ready. Boss Mai has just started. What can I do?" Vivian was a little worried.
"It's OK. My father is very powerful. Don't worry at all." Amy shakes her head confidently and doesn't worry at all.
"The smell of beef is accompanied by the fragrance of bamboo wine. I feel I'm going to be intoxicated by the smell!"
"Yes, the fragrance is so special that it will be delicious!"
"Chef bayat is chef bayat after all, which is likely to become one of the signature dishes of Ducas restaurant."
The guests are not stingy of their own praise, have been completely conquered by the fragrance.
"The flavor of the wine is really good, but the smell of the beef itself has not been handled properly. The stewed beef should be hot water. However, the idea of stewing beef with bamboo wine and creating a wonderful taste is really good. It seems that the world's top chefs must face it squarely. " McGonagall looked at bayat, who was adding all kinds of side dishes to the pot.
Before, he defined the world's food as plastic, but now it seems that this definition is not correct.
In this world, there are still a number of excellent cooks with innovative spirit.
And they are the real jigsaw puzzle of the world's food.
The food of chaos city is not well-known in Nolan. Luodu is known as the city of food, and other ethnic groups also have their own unique cuisine.
"If you have a chance, maybe it's time to go out for a walk, taste the unique food from all over the world, and learn some cooking skills and methods that belong to this world." McGonagall thought to himself that bayatt's use of magic pot and stove to make beef had touched him a lot. Even with the cooking utensils provided by the system, it was difficult for him to stew beef well in such a short time. That black pot was just black technology.
Moreover, the food of this world is different from that of the earth.
The ordinary ingredients are OK, but if you meet some high-level Warcraft with strong meat, you will not be able to stew in an ordinary pot for three days and three nights, let alone make delicious food.
"Magic pressure cooker, 1000 gold coins, plus a magic heater! You can add magic three times for free
Just then, the sound of the system suddenly came to mind.
“……”
MEG pick eyebrows, some speechless way: "system, you really will not easily miss any one can make money."
"This system is dedicated to the development and design of kitchen supplies, so please don't worry, as long as the money is in place, there is nothing this system can't do, and it will only do better than them!" The system sent a smile pack.
"You're proud." McGonagall skimmed his mouth and poured oil into the pan. At the same time, he cut the colored peppers and broccoli and put them in the pan with boiling water.
This pan is big, so it's easy to fry six steaks at the same time.
The design of the magic stove is similar to that of the gas stove. After the switch is turned on, the size of the firepower can be adjusted, and the three flint stones provide energy.
This kind of crystal from the lava contains a very high element of fire. After being activated by magic array, it becomes controllable energy and becomes the standard configuration of magic stove.
This is Meg's first time to use the magic stove. Except for the time needed to adapt to the fire control, there is no problem in other aspects.
The flavor of beef becomes more and more strong as the side dishes and spices are put into the pot. The long spoon stirs in the black pot, and the heat rises up. It seems that it has magic power, which attracts everyone's eyes in the past. Many people have begun to swallow their saliva.
A satisfied smile appeared on spike's face. He nodded slightly and looked at MEG. The smile became more and more brilliant.
It's a happy thing to be able to get a prosperous shop so easily. Besides, it can also gain a lot of envious eyes at the party, which will enhance the reputation and influence of Ducas restaurant once again, and even more.
As for what the president told him, it can also be completed perfectly.
In the city of chaos, Ducas is the number one restaurant in the catering industry.
No one has been able to shake it for decades, and no one will be able to shake it in the future.
"Can Mr. McGonagall turn the tables against the wind?" Hill takes a look at spike. She's already guessed something.
However, if McGonagall can't win such a challenge, it's obviously unrealistic to rely on him to subvert Dukas's dominance in the chaotic city, and the cooperation previously envisaged will not be necessary.
Business is business after all. She never makes investment at a loss.
Everyone was waiting for bayat's beef stew to come out of the pot, and MEG just picked up the side dishes and put six pieces of beef into the pot one by one.
"Thorn"
The beef soaked in red wine is put into a pan with hot oil, making a wonderful "Zizi" sound. The mellow smell of red wine overflows. With the smell of beef, it is like a sword, cutting out the smell of stewed beef.
"Well! This taste is so special! "
The guests close to MEG reacted first, and their eyes lit up. They looked at the steak in the pan in front of MEG strangely.
"A whole steak looks like a good appetite, but the smell is really attractive."
"The red wine of buffet winery is really extraordinary, and Miss Hill drinks the best of them. It's really exciting to cook beef with it."
The guests whispered that they were also interested in Meg's beef.
MEG put another small pan on the other stove, threw a piece of butter in it, and then put all kinds of spices in it. He poured a small half bottle of black pepper, poured in a large bowl of water, and began to boil the black pepper juice at the same time.
"Chef bayatt is done!"
There was a slight cry.
Hearing the news, bayatt scooped the beef into small bowls with lace. The well cooked beef was served with golden potatoes, and the light golden thick soup was hung on it. It looked like he had a good appetite.
"I'm done." Bayatt put down the spoon and looked in Meg's direction.
Two waiters quickly stepped forward and carefully put five bowls of beef stew one by one in front of the five judges.
"Five mature, it should be just right for the countess." MEG had just picked up the first steak and put it on the plate, and he said to himself.