Chapter 1477

McGonagall and Hazzard took their cut potatoes to the judges' table.

When people look at McGonagall's lifelike golden potato dragon and the small potatoes scattered on his plate, they already have a high judgment in their hearts. This is a duel between honor and master. No matter how the other party is, he doesn't have the slightest idea of contempt. He carefully puts the tray in his hand in the middle of the jury, Then he took a step back.

Ha Switzerland came forward and put his open plate of paper beside Meg's plate.

"The golden dragon carved by boss Mai is quite vivid. It can be seen that the craftsmanship is wonderful to carve such a delicate golden dragon with a potato in such a short time." Michael, sitting in the middle, looked at the golden dragon carved by McGonagall and exclaimed.

"The Dragon scales and whiskers are very detailed, and the proportion is also very exquisite. Even some sculptors can't match Mr. Mai's skill in potato sculpture." Robert leaned forward and looked at it carefully for a while. He couldn't help praising it.

Jeffrey looked at the golden dragon a few times, and then at McGonagall, he was a little surprised. He had seen many geniuses in his life, and they were often able to do things that ordinary people could not do in a certain field.

But people's energy and talent are limited after all, no one can do a lot of things at the same time, or even most of them can't take care of life and work.

However, McGonagall's extraordinary talent in cooking, sculpture, fashion design and some other aspects that he may not understand really surprised him.

"What else can't he do well?" Hill also looked at MEG with interest.

As a woman who was enveloped by the aura of genius and grew up in praise, since she met MEG, she gradually became interested in him.

Novartis looked at McGonagall's golden dragon, and then his eyes fell on the potato platter of harshwitz. Thinking, he laughed without saying a word.

McGonagall had a smile on his lips. He didn't need to say anything more. His knife skills and everything had been shown on the dragon. What he could understand would naturally understand. What he couldn't understand, he still didn't understand.

"Ha, Switzerland, what kind of trick are you playing?" Michael didn't rush to make a decision. Instead, he looked at hazel and asked.

People on the scene are also curious to see Ha Switzerland. With his reputation and strength, shouldn't he just raise the flag and surrender?

"Xiaoyou, have you finished showing it?" Hagrid asked, looking at MEG with a smile.

"Yes." McGonagall nodded. What he carved was the golden dragon, and there was nothing else to show. But what else could he show except these potato chips? This made MEG a little curious.

"Well, then it's my turn to perform." Ha Swiss pointed to the potatoes on the plate with a smile and said, "you see, they are just a pile of potatoes now."

Then he waved his hand at the potato platter, and the potato pieces that had been scattered on the platter suddenly moved, just like stacking blocks. In a flash, they turned into a golden dragon.

Ha Switzerland said with a smile: "you see, now it has become a dragon."

"Wow."

The whole audience was in an uproar. People looked at the dragon which was almost the same as McGonagall's Golden Dragon. Their eyes lit up one after another, and some of them pressed this scene strangely.

"Building blocks?" McGonagall was also a bit surprised, not only because he was a space magician, but also because he was able to build a golden dragon with scattered potato pieces.

Although there is a big gap in detail carving with his dragon, his understanding of the structure and the potato chips he cut are beyond everyone's imagination.

He can be sure that in the process of reconstruction, these potatoes did not change any shape, but simply piled together in a very wonderful way.

"He could be a pig, of course." Ha switzee gently touched the dragon's head, and the stacked dragon collapsed, and then quickly piled up and turned into a rather round sow.

"Wow! How awesome

There was a burst of exclamation and applause.

"Is it... Is it magic? How did he turn the Dragon into a pig? " Abelmia blinked and said with a strange look on her face.

"It's space magic, but it's just using magic to stack the potato chips he cut together. He has an amazing understanding of the potato chips he cut, and every potato chip should have calculated the thickness and size, so it can be used to combine into any existence." Elizabeth was equally surprised.

"Barbara, aren't you a space magician? Can you do it? " Jane looked at Barbara and whispered.

"I... of course I can..." Barbara coughed with a slightly unnatural expression.

Then ha Switzerland changed the potato pieces into three or four shapes. With a natural wave, countless potato pieces were scattered on the plate again, still the seemingly scattered potato pieces.

Now, however, this potato chip has become different in everyone's eyes. It represents infinite change and infinite possibility.

"Thank you, thank you." Ha Swiss smiles and arched his hands with everyone, then looks at the crowd of judges: "the performance is over, now please make a choice."

McGonagall also looked at the judges. Ha Switzerland's skill surprised him a little. What the result would be, it became a little unknown.

"Ha, Switzerland, your skill of cutting blocks has changed more and more. It seems that knife work has increased a lot in recent years. I have to vote for you." Novartis said with a smile.

Ha Swiss said with a smile: "in the past five years, I have changed the number of pieces from 180 to 360. I can basically change any form. Naturally, it's still different."

"My grandfather once said that the building block food of master ha Switzerland is ever-changing. It's very interesting to eat, and it's hard to find a second place in the world. Today, I see that it really deserves its reputation. I'll vote for you, too." Hill said with a similar look of admiration.

"For that, I'm going to see the old man Ian at night." Ha, Switzerland said with a smile.

Michael raised his hand to McGonagall with a smile and said: "ha, Swiss building blocks are still so interesting, but I think the dragon carved by boss McGonagall is more exquisite. A wide kitchen knife can make such fine operation. The knife craftsmanship can be seen. I vote for boss McGonagall."

"Ha Swiss master's control and understanding of food materials, few chefs in today's world can control it. However, when it comes to knife work today, I am moved by the superb skills and accuracy displayed by boss Mai, so I vote for boss Mai." Robert also raised his hand to MEG.

"2:2 - ping!"

People's eyes fell on Jeffrey, his choice will determine the outcome of the first game.