Chapter 1065

"In view of the host's conscientious and perfect completion of the system task and good attitude, the kitchen god advanced lottery will open the high-level menu library, and the host will have a certain chance to extract high-level dishes!"

"Extraction chance is twice, please prepare to extract!"

The sound of the system rings, and a dish name flashes on the red turntable. However, it is not like that there is a dish name set on each grid before. It looks quite wonderful.

"High class dishes? What's that? " McGonagall can't help but ask curiously. This is the first time he has heard of this. Does it mean that all the recipes given to him by the system can only be considered as low-level?

"There is no difference between high and low food, but in this world, the effects that can be brought to the consumers are different."

"Yangzhou fried rice has a certain refreshing and recovery effect, the effect is similar to the recovery potion, the effect is low order."

"Tofu brain has the effect of beauty and scar removal. For women, it is no different from giving birth to new life, and the effect is medium level."

"Jiaohua chicken has a certain chance to endow seafood with the ability to breathe on land, and the effect can reach a higher level. However, because the audience is small and there is a certain degree of coincidence, it can only be considered as a medium level after synthesis."

"Those dishes that have left a strong mark in the history of food and can have a strong effect on most consumers are called high-level dishes."

The system responded.

"And this kind of operation? Is this the legendary Banlangen McGonagall picked his eyebrows and thought.

The grading of the system is very simple, that is, the dishes are graded according to the effect of taking. The higher the function is, the higher the grade will be. It's very clear.

However, this kind of classification actually varies from person to person. For example, rougamo should be a high-level existence for the Burning Legion. After ordinary people eat it, they will only increase some Qi and blood, and the reaction is not so big.

High level dishes that have a strong effect on everyone are really expected.

McGonagall's face was looking forward to it. He rubbed his hands and was ready to turn on the turntable.

"The host doesn't have to be too excited. This time, only a small number of high-level dishes will be opened. The chance of the host drawing high-level recipes is 3 ‰."

The system quickly spilled a bucket of cold water.

"Shit." McGonagall suddenly woke up a lot, thought about it, and asked: "system, what's the probability of thank you for your patronage?"

“30%”

"System, do I knock in! Knock it in

"Rebound! Rebound

McGonagall rubbed his eyebrows. The chance of thanking you for patronage was 100 times higher than that of getting a high-level recipe. He was so desperate!

He took two deep breaths and calmed down. McGonagall looked at the turntable and touched the start button with his consciousness.

The red turntable rotates wildly, and the words in the space on the turntable also flash wildly.

"What would it be?"

MEG watched nervously.

As the speed of the turntable slows down, the handwriting on the turntable becomes clearer, and the dish names appear on the turntable.

Stewed pork and vermicelli, stewed donkey meat, fried chicken, stewed pork and vermicelli

MEG just looked at it and couldn't help swallowing.

What a familiar dish name, each one just makes people swallow their saliva in retrospect.

However, the blank space of the space also makes him a little surprised. There are a lot of spaces. If it falls on the space, the task he worked hard to do will be in vain!

The turntable stopped slowly under McGonagall's strong gaze.

"Fried dough sticks and soybean milk set meal"

McGonagall blinked. After making sure he was right, he tentatively asked, "system, is this a high-level recipe? It's the first time I've seen you. "

"No

The system responded calmly.

"I'm really a non chieftain." McGonagall sighed, looking at the other recipes on the turntable, feeling a little mixed.

How to see, this soybean milk fried dough sticks set meal is also the simplest and the lowest level of the menu on the turntable.

In fact, he doesn't like eating fried dough sticks very much. The repeatedly used oil is not clean in his eyes, and it tastes greasy. When he comes out of the pot, it burns his mouth, and after a while, it gets cold and can't bite.

However, if it is used to heat the hot pot, it can eat a few.

Fried dough sticks in the boiling hot pot, and then immediately picked up, taste good.

He likes soybean milk very much, but it's only ground now.

"System, what's the effect of soybean milk fried dough sticks?" McGonagall asked.

"Please feel for yourself." System high cold response.

"OK, it's time to fill in the blank of breakfast. It's really strange that people eat fried rice every morning, and the fried dough sticks and soybean milk produced by the system should be different." McGonagall comforted himself in his heart that he didn't draw high-level dishes. Although he was a little resentful, he didn't draw thank you for your patronage.

"There's one last chance. If you can't rely on Krypton to solve the problem, it's really exciting." McGonagall took a breath and pressed the start button again.

As the turntable rotates wildly, the names of dishes flash by, which makes people dazzled.

MEG clenched his fist subconsciously, held his breath and looked at the turntable.

The speed of the turntable gradually slowed down and finally stopped.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations on the host's high-level menu: Buddha jumps over the wall!"

"Lying trough!"

McGonagall sat up and looked at the glittering recipe with the words "Buddha leaping over the wall" in his mind. Compared with the usual golden light, the light was still a little red, which made him look more dazzling.

"System, is this really a high-level recipe?" McGonagall blinked, still unsure.

Although his luck has been good, but after all, it is a 3 ‰ chance. When he really hits, he has an unreal feeling.

"Fo Tiao Qiang", also known as mantanxiang and fushouquan, is a famous local dish in Fuzhou, Fujian Province. It's named after "the altar is full of meat and fragrance, and the Buddha jumps over the wall when he hears of abandoning Zen.". It is said that it was developed by Zheng Chunfa, the owner of Fuzhou juchunyuan restaurant, during the reign of Emperor Daoguang of the Qing Dynasty. "

"As one of the representative dishes of Fujian cuisine, fotiaoqiang's delicacy is widely recognized, and it has a very high position in the soup."

"Because of its rich high-grade ingredients used in cooking, but perfectly blend the characteristics of various ingredients, it has achieved a delicious food with high nutritional value!"

"Therefore, the Buddha jumps over the wall is a high-level dish, which deserves its name."

The system is introduced in detail.

"Good, I'm satisfied." McGonagall's face was already full of laughter, and he had eaten it before, but at that time, he only felt that it was normal, and he was not late for dinner.

But now the system has given him a recipe, and it's a modified version of the alien demon. If it can be positioned as a high-level dish by him, the taste will not be bad.

Of course, he is more curious about the special effect of this high-level dish.

"Why is Mr. McGonagall so happy?"

Just then a voice came out behind MEG.