The noise next door didn't affect McGonagall's mood of eating barbecue. However, McGonagall was also a little surprised by the way of education with iron bars and fists next door. Fortunately, the silly child resisted beating.
"So... That neighbor, are you going to open a restaurant?" Ivan was urged several times, or cheeky looking at McGonagall is barbecue asked.
"Yes, it's going to open tomorrow." McGonagall replied with a smile.
"So... Do you sell the roasted crayfish?" Ivan asked hesitantly.
MEG shook his head and said, "roast crayfish should not be sold, but I open a Lobster Restaurant. Tomorrow there will be all kinds of crayfish. If you are interested, you can come and have a look tomorrow."
It seems that the neighbor has been captured by the roasted crayfish, and may be able to develop into the first guest of the restaurant, which is very important for the restaurant.
"Well, our family will certainly come to the party tomorrow." Ivan nodded, then retracted his head.
"If it's really effective, we'll try it tomorrow." Ivan looked at jimina and said.
"All kinds of crayfish..." Justin has begun to drool.
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"Ouch --"
At night, a scream came to mind over the island.
"Here we are." Meg, who was reading in his study, heard the sound and got up on the balcony.
A shadow circled in the air, quickly found McGonagall's breath, dived toward the restaurant, hovered three meters away from the restaurant, put his head down and rubbed McGonagall's face.
"Ah Zi, you really know the way." McGonagall touched ah Zi's head with a smile. The night before he started, he told ah Zi that he was going to the crustacean Island, but he didn't expect that it really flew by itself today.
"Little purple, why are you here?" Irina came out in her pajamas and looked at ah Zi with a smile.
Ah Zi shrank her head behind McGonagall and madly courted Irina through McGonagall.
"Come here, touch your head." Elena waved to it.
"Ouch ~"
Purple looked at MEG for help.
McGonagall shrugged. What can he do? Even if Elena wants to touch his head, he has to stick the dog's head over.
"Woo ~"
Ah Zi reluctantly put her hairy head in front of Elena.
"So soft, so warm." Irina stretched out her hands and rubbed ah Zi's head with a happy smile on her face.
And ah Zi rolled her eyes and looked loveless.
"Little purple, I also want to rub the dog's head, I also want to rub it!" Amy didn't know when she would go upstairs. Looking at ah Zi's hairy head, she jumped and said.
"Come on, let's go together." Irina lifted Amy and put it on violet's neck.
Amy hugged ah Zi's neck, put her face on it, and said with a smile, "little ah Zi is so warm, just like a big stove."
"Meow, meow."
The ugly duckling looks up at the huge purple Griffin, eyes full of curiosity, looked back at his back, did not grow two of the same wings, can not help but some disappointment.
Irina and Amy played enough before she let go of violet's head.
Ah Zi bent down her head, looked at the ugly duckling, sniffed it with her nose, and then looked at the pair of tiny wings on its back for a while, and suddenly sneered.
"Meow!"
The ugly duckling felt the humiliation and gave a solemn cry, but it was still a bit of milk.
Ah Zi laughed more happily, revealing two rows of sharp white teeth.
"Meow, meow, meow."
Ugly duckling shrugged his back and tried to make himself fly, but in addition to the ridiculous posture, his body was still firmly on the ground.
"Ugly duckling, you are too fat to fly with your wings." Amy squatted down, touched the two little wings on the back of the ugly duckling, and said with a smile, "when will the wings grow? I like to eat wingtips. "
Ugly Duckling and violet looked at Amy at the same time, and their eyes were a bit frightened.
"It's OK. I'm not ready to eat you yet." Amy comforted.
Ugly Duckling and violet back at the same time, which is even more terrible.
"Go to play, don't go too far, and don't be found. Come back to us in the evening, and I'll prepare delicious food for you." MEG smiles and touches violet's head.
"Ouch."
Ah Zi happily raised her head and let out, flapping her wings.
The ugly duckling looks up at ah Zi's leaving figure, and his eyes seem to be envious.
"Come on, we should go to bed, too." MEG watched violet go away, then took Irina and they went downstairs to sleep.
Lying on the bed, McGonagall closed his eyes, quickly calmed down, and then pushed open the door of the kitchen god testing ground.
"Challenge, crayfish!"
"Ask the host to complete the task of cutting 100 crayfish in 10 seconds, and ensure the integrity of the shrimp meat and the continuity of the knife edge! Countdown starts: 10, 9, 8 "
As soon as McGonagall entered the kitchen god testing ground, the sound of the system rang out, followed by the flying crayfish.
McGonagall, still in a daze, didn't even have time to pick up the kitchen knife. The crayfish had already hung all over his body, and two of them were crawling on his face, trying to clamp his ear with the big pliers. He cut off the pliers with one knife.
"Challenge failed!" At the end of the countdown, the sound of the system also rings.
"System, what the hell is this?" MEG swept off the crayfish hanging on him and frowned. Isn't that playing with him.
"It's a very important step in crayfish cooking to open the back knife for crayfish. How to open the back knife for crayfish gracefully without harming the meat itself is a perfect combination of artistry and technology. If the host wants to learn how to cook crayfish, it must first master the skill of open back knife. " The system replied.
"Then at least let me practice first. I'll be covered with prawns when I come up. Who can bear that?" McGonagall refused to say that McGonagall agreed to increase the speed of the backhoe, which is related to whether he can supply crayfish in large quantities.
"The second round of challenge starts immediately, please prepare the host, Countdown: 10, 9,...." the system ignored Meg's words, and the second round of crayfish attacked again.
McGonagall immediately brought up the kitchen knife, with fast and accurate ruthless knife, the success of 100 crayfish split in half.
"Challenge failed!"
"The third challenge begins!"
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"Challenge failed!"
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"Challenge failed!"
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"When the tip of the knife cuts through the back of the shrimp, I can feel the position of each node on the shrimp shell. I know where to use what force to cut the shrimp shell. However, this process is less than 0.1 seconds. Most people can't see what actions I have made in this process. All you can see is a crayfish whose shell is perfectly cut. The incision of the shrimp shell is smooth, The shrimp is in no way damaged.
Of course, you can't imagine how many crayfish died under my knife in order to do all this—— Autobiography of Kitchen God.