Chapter 1471

"Is that so?" Gina listened to Elena's words and looked at McGonagall in surprise. She seemed to believe it. For a moment, she didn't know what to say to McGonagall.

"Yes, Gina, you're still young and growing up on the bottom of the sea. It's too simple. Some people seem gentle and considerate on the surface, but in fact they're secretly thinking about how to clean you up." Irina said with a smile and a cut in her eyes at MEG, with a bit of fun and warning.

MEG shrugged, fearless, pretending not to know who Irina was hinting at.

However, Elena's education is quite reasonable. To survive in this complex and impetuous world, the necessary vigilance and the ability to recognize people and things are still needed.

McGonagall can't let Gina stay in the restaurant all her life. Even if she stays all her life, she can't stay in the restaurant all the time without contact with people outside the restaurant.

There are not many gentlemanly men like him in the world. How many people can stand a mermaid who always throws himself in the arms and invites her to take a bath and sleep together?

"Sister Elena, are you talking about the ugly duckling?" Gina's eyes soon fell to the ugly duckling lying on the counter lazily. "Although it always looks sleepy, I think it often stares at me, just like looking for an opportunity to eat me."

"Er..." Elena was a little crooked by Gina's turning point. After a little thought, she nodded and said, "yes, you just have to be on guard against men like ugly duckling."

"OK, I'll pay attention." Gina nodded with a smile. Then she went to the kitchen, wearing her apron and looking at McGonagall with a smile. She said gratefully, "Mr. McGonagall, let me help you. Thank you for telling me the bedtime story last night. I really slept well, and I still dream about you..."

"It's hopeless." Irina raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Gina standing next to MEG. She took out the folding chair and put it back again. She snorted three times. She sat down on the high chair behind the counter, picked up the ugly duckling and kneaded its fat face wantonly.

Eh? The mood was much better all of a sudden.

ugly duckling:???

o((⊙﹏⊙))o？

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"Master, how many days do we need to stay in the city of chaos? Is the next trip to lodu? Do some famous chefs in Luodu need to make a challenge appointment in advance? " Chebman asked respectfully, looking at the master, who was combing his hair seriously.

"With fate, with fate." The uncle, who had only a handful of hair left on his head, replied casually, without raising his head.

"Is there anything to be prepared against Mr. McGonagall today?"

"No, it's my style to be casual." Ha Swiss replied, staring at the mirror for a while, reaching out to chebman and saying, "nursing solution."

Chebman took out a small bamboo tube from one side of the bamboo box, unscrewed the lid, picked out a spoonful of white ointment with a small spoon and put it on HA Switzerland's hand. He was a little helpless and said, "good master."

……

"Boss Mai, I heard that you are going to have a cooking duel with the invincible chef ha Switzerland this morning. Do you have anything to say about this duel? What dishes have you prepared? Can you tell me what form the duel will take? " As soon as McGonagall opened the door in the morning, a reporter from chaos morning post came up to McGonagall and asked quickly.

The guests in the queue were quiet and looked at McGonagall with concern, but many people were very interested in the duel.

McGonagall took a look at the microphone shaped graptolite in front of him, shook his head slightly and said, "the duel time is ten in the morning. The specific rules and forms have not been decided with me. There is nothing to reveal at present."

"So." The reporter was a little disappointed. After all, he came to the queue three hours in advance to occupy the first position in the queue. As soon as he turned his eyes, he immediately asked, "what do you think of master harshwitz? It is said that many chefs in the culinary circle regard him as an idol. What is his status in your heart? "

McGonagall looked at the reporter. He was very honest, but he had a lot of heart. He wanted to make a big news in the morning.

"As a chef, I respect my colleagues and admire every chef who keeps innovating." McGonagall said with a smile.

This is obviously not the answer that the reporter wanted. He hesitated and wanted to ask another question.

"Welcome to the Mami restaurant." McGonagall had stepped aside with a smile, indicating that everyone could enter for dinner.

Many guests also rush to work after breakfast, where there is leisure to listen to the reporter asking questions here, the team pushed the reporter into the restaurant.

"Boss Mai, we support you. Today's competition, our sister group will definitely come to cheer for you." A young woman said to MEG with a pink fist.

"If you can add a bowl of bean curd, we can call it whatever you want." The little sister behind her echoed.

"I have a very good voice." In the back, an uncle with a beard gathered his head together and "whimpered" by the way.

McGonagall got goose bumps all over his body, and solemnly warned: "uncle, please keep quiet later, or I'm afraid the pot in my hand will be patted on your face uncontrollably."

"Boss Mai, you're going too far." The uncle tooted his mouth, cocked up his orchid finger and said something dissatisfied.

McGonagall took a few deep breaths to digest this other expression of shame.

To McGonagall's relief, the guests not only showed strong interest in the duel, but also expressed their support for him one after another.

"Ding! New task release: please win this cooking duel, and let the other party worship you as a teacher

"Task success reward: talent points of famous teachers + 1, and get the" turning stone into gold "skill."

"Punishment for mission failure: learn from the opponent and follow him to the mainland."

Just then, the sound of the system suddenly came out of Meg's mind.

"Well?" McGonagall was slightly stunned, digested the information given by the system, and then raised his eyebrows and said, "system, is it too much to let the other party worship me as a teacher?

The other side is the top chef in the culinary world who is known as the invincible culinary God. No matter his status in the world or his cooking experience, he is far better than me. Even if I beat him in the culinary duel, he can't worship me as his teacher. "

"If there is no challenge task, it will not be called a task. Come on. On the way to become a kitchen god, we need to constantly defeat powerful opponents and let them say" Dad "... Sorry, it's Shifu!" The system is cheap.