"So early?" McGonagall heard the bell coming from the door and subconsciously raised his hand to look at his eye watch. The time just pointed to 9:30. He made a pot of tea and was ready to rest for half an hour.
"I'll open the door." Abelmia walked quickly to the door, because there was a fight in the morning, the ice cream shop was closed this morning, and everyone was waiting in the shop.
"Hello, I'm in chebman. This is my master, ha Switzerland. I'm here in advance to discuss with Mr. McGonagall about some specific matters in the duel." Said chebman, looking at abelmia.
"Boss..." abelmia turned back.
McGonagall got up and went to the door. He took a look at chebman, and then passed him to the bald, squinting uncle standing outside.
At first glance, McGonagall almost couldn't help calling Professor king, who was totally bald with his glasses removed. He was staring at the sign of his restaurant and laughing.
Of course, it's a bit inaccurate to say totally bald. There is a small pinch of soft short hair on the top of the head, just like a little oasis on the Gobi desert, still standing firm.
The audience inside and outside looked at McGonagall one after another. Today's main player is on the stage. Naturally, what kind of form will this cooking duel take is the most curious.
Hearing the news of opening the door, ha Swiss's eyes also looked at McGonagall. His eyes stayed on his thick head for a while. He looked at McGonagall with a little envy and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Xiaoyou was so young that he had already dominated the river. Today I'm here to talk about it. Please don't blame me."
This appearance, coupled with a cross-talk tone, made McGonagall like this uncle a lot. He also said with a smile: "ha, Swiss master travels all over the world. He doesn't kill the unknown. It's my honor to see the younger generation. How can I blame him?"
"I'm ashamed to say that I'm also praised by my colleagues. I'm just an ordinary cook. I like to talk with my colleagues. I just want to know more about it. I didn't want to cause so much trouble to my colleagues." Ha Switzerland sighed, expression some helpless, "if you can lose one or two, probably no such trouble."
McGonagall slightly raised his eyebrows, recognized some familiar things, and nodded with deep sympathy: "yes, it's really a confusing and distressing thing."
Ha Switzerland looked at McGonagall with some surprise. He looked at McGonagall a little bit. He didn't expect that this guy pretended to be forced. He didn't give in at all.
"This is the master's move. The realm is really unfathomable."
"Yes, to put it in the mouth of ordinary people is to pretend to be forced, but to say it out of their mouth seems quite reasonable."
"From the point of view of the gas field, at present, the two sides are open in five to five."
"Please don't overspend anchor."
The audience watched the scene and whispered.
McGonagall looked at Hagrid with a smile and said: "the master has set the time and set the venue. Since the Master arrived ahead of time, before the duel, let's decide the judges and the specific situation."
"Yesterday, I wrote a letter to some fair friends who are famous in the chaotic city, asking them to act as the referee of today's duel. When they arrive, I can see if they meet your requirements." Ha, Switzerland replied with a smile.
"Xu --"
A long cry came from outside the crowd.
When they looked back and saw the man sitting on the horse, they were surprised and said, "it's the Lord of the city!"
Then a carriage came and stopped next to Michael's horse. A girl in a red dress came out of the carriage, looked at the people around the dining room, and then nodded slightly to Michael.
"It's Miss Hill of the buffet family!" Someone identified the girl.
Soon another light came up and Robert came out of the carriage. He looked at the people around the dining room and said with a smile, "I'm not late, am I?"
"It's the president of the gourmet Association, Mr. Robert!" Someone recognized him.
A shiny, rustic black carriage came slowly. Bernard opened the door of the carriage, and then respectfully turned aside. A half white haired old man came out of the carriage.
"Jeffrey, President of Aden chamber of Commerce!" There was a whimper in the crowd.
"Even the city master has come. I, the headmaster, come out to be a judge in class time. Shouldn't it be truancy?" A gray carriage stopped. A tall and thin man came out of the carriage and said with a smile.
"Headmaster novan of chaos school!" The crowd watched Novartis walk out of the car, and the whole audience was shocked.
"My God! What kind of jury is this?! It's going to heaven
"The city master, the head of the buffet family, the president of the Food Association, the president of Aden chamber of Commerce, and the president of chaos school are gathered. Is this really just a culinary duel?"
"I don't think it's in vain today even if I'm fined two days by my boss."
As soon as the jury line-up appeared, the whole audience was already boiling. These people represented the top of authority and class in the chaotic city, but today they got together for a cooking duel.
Then people's eyes began to change. This bald uncle in patched cotton padded clothes has a shocking social circle.
"It's tough." McGonagall looked at the successive arrival of several big men, but also can not help but want to give a thumbs up.
Even he didn't have the confidence to move. These big guys came to stand for him in person. Nothing else, just Jeffrey with a straight face, who knows how ha Switzerland asked him to move.
"Ha, Switzerland, you haven't been to the city of chaos for five years." The crowd had taken the initiative to separate a road, Michael came in first, looked at HA Switzerland and said with a smile.
"When I left last time, I thought it would be 20 years before I came back. You should thank this little friend for bringing up my interest in the city of chaos again." Ha, Switzerland said honestly.
Michael is not angry, continue to smile: "yes, boss Mai is now our city treasure, your unbeaten record may end."
"That's great. I've been waiting for this day for more than 20 years." Ha Switzerland looked at MEG expectantly.
"Ha, master Swiss, my grandfather is not well. Let me come instead of him. He invites you to visit the manor." Hill looked respectfully at Harvey and said.
"It's OK. You've grown up to be more beautiful. I'll invite you later instead of him." Ha Swiss waved his hand, thought a little, and said, "in the evening, I'll go fishing with him."
"Good." Hill nodded slightly.
"Ha, master Swiss, we meet again." Robert looks at Harvey with a smile.
Ha Swiss looked at Robert seriously and said, "yes, I'll keep the pot for you. If you want to go with me, we can carry the black pot on our back and go on the road. Why do we have to nostalgia for the red dust?"