Chapter 1486

North of the city, textile mill.

The towering chimney is emitting a dark yellow smoke.

In the factory, all the machines have been officially started. Cotton is spun into cotton thread by machine spinning machine, and then woven into cloth by hand in the hands of smart elves. The factory has successfully entered the start-up state.

"Princess, according to your opinion, 300 million copper coins have been bet on Mr. McGonagall in all ten gambling houses." Ashley looked at Irina, hesitated for a while, and said, "if he loses, will it cause us to be nervous about military spending? After all, judging from the odds, the casino seems to be more beautiful than the chef who fought with him."

"If so, it seems that we can get more money." Irina said with a relaxed smile.

Ashley, the chief bodyguard, looked at Elena's side face and left the office without any more words.

"That's my man. How can I lose?" The empty CEO's office, Irina chuckles.

……

"In the second inning, the boss of McMillan won!"

The news quickly spread back to the various gambling houses. Originally, McGonagall's winning odds were 2.5-1, and immediately plummeted to 1:1.2.

"Ha, isn't Swiss master known as the invincible Kitchen God? You're not going to lose today, are you? "

"Don't worry. I've got all my belongings on him. If he loses, I can't even find the roof."

"I've just won over boss Mai. Let's see if I can get a free portion of bean curd tonight."

Seeing the update of odds, the gamblers in the gambling house suddenly got into a commotion. From the change of odds, the gambling house thought that the chance of boss Mai of Maimi restaurant was increasing. After all, when the news of yesterday's game was released, the odds of McGonagall's winning was 1:5.

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And at the door of Maimi restaurant, after the big score of both sides came to 1:1, the atmosphere of the scene also became a little tense.

The invincible Kitchen God is famous. Recently, McMillan's restaurant is also a big influence in the city of chaos. The duel between Harzburg and McGonagall was very interesting, but now they have their own skills, which makes people look forward to the third soup duel.

When they cooked the last dish, they had already found time to stew the soup in the pot.

McGonagall stood aside in his spare time. Delicious food was quietly brewing in the old wine world. Laying all kinds of ingredients was the most troublesome, but as long as the ingredients were laid, the next thing to do was just waiting.

Because of the limited time, we can't simmer all afternoon as usual, so some ingredients are pretreated in advance, which can guarantee the opening of the jar in half an hour.

On the other hand, ha Switzerland is busy.

The boiling and seasoning of bone soup, his expression is serious and serious, and he carefully prepared this famous work: sour beef bone soup.

As a chef, he is naturally a little proud. This sour soup is his pride.

At the age of 18, in the southwest County of the Los Empire, he became famous for his beef bone sour soup. Then, the king of the dwarves invited him to Eisen iron castle to become a distinguished chef. The beef bone sour soup was appreciated by the king and many distinguished guests.

After all these years, as long as you mention him, you can't get around the sour beef bone soup, which was once praised as the best soup in the world by the king of dwarves.

Take the beef bone, cut it, put it into the pot, add some spices, and cook for several hours.

Then add in the pickled radish, cook until the right time, delicious.

Seemingly simple process, but contains a variety of changes, first of all, the special pickled radish is the soul of this dish, without it, there will be no unforgettable sour soup.

As time went by, the scene was quite quiet, and everyone was watching the two chefs.

It's a rare opportunity for most people to watch the cooking process of the chef from a close distance.

And watching delicious food turn from ingredients to delicacies makes people look forward to it.

"Ding!"

Ha, the clock set by Switzerland rings first.

Ha Swiss turned off the stove, waited for three minutes, then reached for the lid.

A slightly sour aroma suddenly bloomed, not the kind of sour smell, but the kind of sour smell that makes people smell and salivate, instantly swept the whole venue.

"Gulu ~"

There was a sound of swallowing saliva. People could not help but stretch their necks to look at the direction of the pot. The smell was too delicious to resist.

The thick white beef bone soup is still bubbling. Ha Swiss put the wooden spoon into the pot and stirred it clockwise for two times. Then he took a white porcelain bowl, scooped up a spoonful of thick white bone soup, mixed with a few sour radishes, and then sprinkled a handful of green onion. A steaming bowl of beef bone sour soup became it.

"The smell!" As soon as McGonagall's eyes brightened, he could not help looking in the direction of harshwitz. Sour radish soup was nothing strange to him, but in his impression, he had never met anyone who could make sour beef bone soup so delicious.

"It smells so good. This master is really good." Anna's little nose moved and whispered.

"Yes, it's so tempting. It's just like the feeling when you see red bayberry. You can't help feeling saliva." Abelmia nodded, but a little nervous, "boss, this game should not lose, right?"

"What the boss brings out is Buddha jumping over the wall. It's impossible to lose." Connie, who was wearing a helmet, squatted behind the crowd and said calmly, "that's my master's favorite food. You can see that uncle's hair is almost lost. If you let him taste the Buddha jumping off the wall, I think he might give up on the spot."

The restaurant people's eyes fell on HA Switzerland's only hair. Naturally, they thought of the bald uncles who were fighting for the limited number of dozens of Buddha jumps over the wall every day.

All of a sudden, people felt that what Connie said was very reasonable, and their mood became relaxed and joyful.

And the expression of the apprentices of HA Switzerland is gradually brightening up.

The second round was just an accident. Shifu may have underestimated the enemy.

But in the matter of soup, they can say with pride: "no one knows soup better than our master!"

When the sour beef soup appears in the finals, it means that the game is over.

"Look, this is also a competition without suspense. Our master is still the unbeaten Kitchen God. Of course, he doesn't care about the name." The elder martial brother raised his hand again and dug his nose with a relaxed and happy face.

"Shifu is really the best." The younger martial brother was also relieved. He had a happy smile on his face. He didn't want to have one more father for no reason, but if he had one more younger martial brother, it would be pretty good.