Chapter 652

"Chef bayatt's beef stew is very delicious, but Mr. McGonagall's steak is obviously more to my taste, so I choose Mr. McGonagall." Hill smiles.

"I choose him. That's what beef should do." Camilla looked at McGonagall and said, her eyes flickering and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The four judges have made their stand, and everyone's eyes are on Jeffrey. Although Jeffrey's decision will not affect the result of the competition, he is the president after all, and his decision will still have a great influence.

Spike clenched his fist and fixed his eyes on Jeffrey. Only Jeffrey was on his side, so he didn't lose today.

McGonagall also looked at Geoffrey, an old man who didn't have much change of expression from beginning to end. It made him feel like the old man of his family.

This kind of old fox who has been polished in the shopping mall for a lifetime is the most difficult to deal with, because you can't guess what he is thinking.

This old man created and developed Aden chamber of Commerce.

The easiest way to overturn the semi racial discrimination rules of Aden chamber of commerce is to ask the old man to give up his position as president and then change the rules.

Jeffrey didn't care about the gaze. He said calmly, "in this fight, Mr. McGonagall of mcmillas' restaurant made a better steak than that of chef bayat of Ducas' restaurant. I vote for Mr. McGonagall."

"Mr. McGonagall, all voted!"

"I really didn't expect such a result! It's amazing that someone can win all the votes in the duel of chef bayat! "

"I have a premonition that this Maimi restaurant will be on fire in the city of chaos!"

"What's the origin of this MEG? Suddenly jumped out, all of a sudden disrupted the chaos of the city catering industry

As a result, the dust settled down, and a commotion broke out in the crowd. From the beginning of the duel to the announcement of the result, it can be called ups and downs. Except for a few people who had dinner in the Maimi restaurant, no one expected such a result.

In addition to lamenting the result of the duel, the guests were most concerned about MEG.

This man, who has won the favor of Miss Hill and the city master since his appearance, has an absolute advantage over the chef bayatt in the cooking duel, and is destined to be the most concerned man tonight.

Most of the guests present are the best businessmen in the city of chaos. Their keen sense of smell makes it easy for them to judge a person's value. A new star like McGonagall is obviously the most worthy to make friends with.

"This... This is not possible!" Cyril looked at McGonagall and bayatt with a face of depression, which was unacceptable. There was a huge deviation from his expected result. He even thought about the irony, but now he had no chance to say it.

I thought McGonagall would lose in the duel, lose a prosperous shop, at the same time, it would become the laughing stock of the whole audience.

But McGonagall stepped on the two golden stepping stones of Dukas and bayatt, and became the focus of the whole court.

"That's the only place I deserve!" Cyril clenched her fist and clenched her teeth, hoping to eat MEG raw.

"President... Do you want to give up Ducas?" Spike's body shook, completely flustered.

Every year, there are some new restaurants in Aden square, some of which have good taste and environment. However, after the test of time, some of them close down, some of them remain and disappear. None of them can pose a threat to Dukas restaurant.

But spike now feels the crisis in McGonagall.

A young, calm opponent.

Moreover, this opponent also has a strong strength, with an unimaginable background.

Even the president, who has been standing behind the Ducas restaurant, no longer seems to be firmly on his side.

This is the most unacceptable result for him.

"Thank you." McGonagall nodded slightly, turned to look at the frustrated bayat, and said sincerely, "there is no doubt that you are a good cook."

Bayatt's drooping eyes rose again, and there seemed to be a light in them. He looked at MEG, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

McGonagall didn't wait for bayatt to speak, folded his hands on his chest and said with a smile, "of course, it's a little bit different from me. Because I'm here to correct the definition of food in the world. Today, what I'm correcting is how to make beef. "

All of a sudden, bayat's words were stuck in his throat. He looked at MEG, his mouth slightly open, but he didn't know what to say.

All of a sudden, the audience was quiet. The guests looked at MEG and bayatt strangely. Although they felt that Meg's words were a bit blunt, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with speaking from him.

It's bayat's challenge, and McGonagall is just reiterating his ideas.

"System, I've said such shameful lines. Should the additional task succeed?" McGonagall said to himself, rolling his eyes. "And are you sure I'm not going to be a guest again because of these chefs' resentment?"

"Don't worry, it will never happen." The system vowed, "according to the situation of the host, there will never be a second chance to cross, but will be directly bombarded by five thunders. It's a big deal that I will plead for you at that time, and let the way of heaven become two thunders."

"What's the difference?"

"It doesn't make any difference. It's all death anyway."

"Go away!"

McGonagall's face turned black, and the system was not reliable at all.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the culinary duel and getting a chance to draw the advanced level of kitchen god

"Ding! Congratulations to the host. You have completed the additional task of pulling hatred and won one chance of the kitchen god's advanced lucky draw

The system sounds.

"Mr. McGonagall is really a talented chef, which is a good thing for the chef in the city of chaos." Bayatt took a deep breath, looked at MEG with a dignified expression, and said seriously: "but I firmly believe that beef is not only right and delicious as you do. I hope I can have a fight with you about beef in the future."

"I can wait for you." MEG looked at bayatt and nodded slightly, with a smile in his eyes. This is the real cook. It's interesting.

"Father won! My father is really the best

Amy held the knife and fork high and cried happily.

The cute appearance of the little guy also made many people smile. All the bad qualities of the half race seemed to be missing from her, which made them wonder whether their prejudice against the half race was wrong.

"Mr. McGonagall, I have something to talk to you about. I wonder if I have time." Hill came over gracefully with a glass of red wine and looked at McGonagall and asked with a smile.