Chapter 2250

All the teachers looked at the test site filled with all kinds of kitchenware, and their expressions were slightly strange.

People are not too surprised that Meg has a storage device. Although this kind of thing is precious, you can have it as long as you are powerful enough.

However, when I came to take part in the test, I was surprised to bring such a complete range of cooking utensils and kitchenware with me.

Melly looked at MEG with a smile of interest.

This man is quite interesting. She wants to see how he plans to teach cooking skills on the spot.

"Here's what you wanted, but we didn't find any chili or garlic." Sheila came in from the outside with a basket and looked at MEG.

MEG took the basket and said with a smile to Sheila, "thank you. I have these two ingredients myself."

Sheila looked at McGonagall's smile, flushed, nodded and said, "it's OK, it's just a little thing." After saying hello to Luna and the teachers, he turned around and left quickly, and took the door of the test room with him by the way.

Luna walked to the judges and sat down in a chair.

MEG took the peppers and garlic out of the locker, looked at Elton and said, "I'm ready to start testing."

"Are you sure you're ready?" Said Elton, looking at MEG in a windbreaker.

"Yes." MEG nodded.

"Let's start." Elton nodded. The matter had come to this point. If he interfered, it would be unreasonable.

He would like to see what kind of ability the man who can make Luna change her mind has, and whether it is really worth the hope that the school will add a chef major to him.

"Dear students, as a chef, the first lesson I give you is to dress appropriately. It's not suitable to enter the kitchen if you dress like me." McGonagall switched the teacher mode in one second, took off his windbreaker and put it on the table. One by one, he untied the buttons of his suit and put it on the table. There was only one white shirt left. With a properly cut shirt, you could see the outline of eight abdominal muscles.

"The battlefield of chefs is in the kitchen. Our weapons are kitchen knives and spoons, and a proper suit of chefs' clothes is our robe. I'm obviously unqualified, but today's conditions are limited, so we can't change clothes, but we should be as strict as possible." MEG carefully rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, put on his apron and put on his chef's hat.

"Clean food is the most important thing for our guests, so we should get rid of the pollution we may bring to our food, such as the dirt on our hair and clothes." McGonagall poured a basin of water and said: "after changing the chef's clothes, the first step is to wash your hands. A pair of clean hands is the most basic requirement of the chef..."

McGonagall's voice is warm and full of magnetism, the content is vivid and interesting, and the action is not rigid, which makes the judges immerse themselves unconsciously.

One side of Luna is also nodding, before she was a little worried that Meg does not adapt to teaching, may need her to teach.

But now it seems that this kind of thinking is too much. Mr. McGonagall is a natural teacher.

"This action of taking off clothes... Is too handsome..." Melly's focus is a little different. Although she tries to listen to McGonagall's lecture, her eyes unconsciously look at his handsome face and waist with eight abdominal muscles.

"Today's dish we learned is" fish flavored eggplant ". Although there is fish in the name of this dish, in fact, this dish does not use fish. So how to make this eggplant live up to its name, we have to work hard on the side dishes. We used it..."

"Fish flavored eggplant!" Like thunder in her mind, Melly suddenly figured out why she thought McGonagall's name was familiar. Isn't this Mr. McGonagall in the magazine she read on her way back?

The owner of the Maimi restaurant! The one who was the best chef at the king's birthday party of the Los empire.

She was very impressed with the course of fish flavored eggplant. Of course, as a young lady with five fingers not touching Yangchun water, she naturally did not try it. She just thought it was delicious after reading the course.

When she came back, she was forced by her family. Then she was busy preparing for the exam. She didn't have time to go to the Maimi restaurant.

I didn't expect that Mr. McGonagall, who is famous, should look like this!

Young, handsome, handsome and in good shape, it's just... Wonderful!

No wonder principal Luna suddenly changed her mind. There is no problem for such a master to add a new major to him.

The headmaster even took him to take part in the test, followed the rules, and did not disclose his identity, so as to reduce the influence on other teachers.

Thinking of this, she felt ashamed for her immature little idea, and showed her respect to Luna.

The other four teachers didn't know McGonagall's identity, but they nodded frequently and wrote down a few sentences in the book.

Even Elton changed his serious expression before. He looked at McGonagall with emotion. The number of times he nodded his head was no less than other teachers.

After the oil was hot, the spices were put into the pot. MEG held the handle in one hand and the iron spoon in the other. The pot was as beautiful as a picture. The fragrance of spices rose and floated in all directions.

"It smells good!" The eyes of the five judges brightened one after another, but the flavor of the ingredients was so attractive.

And the fragrance here scattered, so that just with the board temporarily separated from the test room came some small commotion.

"Is dinner ready?"

"No, how long have you had breakfast?"

"Teachers, will the test continue?"

"Go on... Don't stop."

McGonagall listened to the sounds from all over the place. He turned his mouth slightly and ignored them. He poured the processed eggplant into the pot.

He made a simple improvement on the fish flavored eggplant, which actually used the formula he wrote in the column "shiquanshimei" last month.

This is also the reason why he dares to take part in the test directly today. He has prepared the class one month in advance.

Before long, MEG turned off the fire and put out the pot. A bright red and fragrant eggplant with fish flavor was presented to the public.

"This is the finished fish flavored eggplant, isn't it very simple?" McGonagall held the plate in one hand and showed it to the judges with a smile.

"Learning is useless, learning is useless." Melly nodded, and now she was just craving his share.

Elton got up and clapped, looked at McGonagall with appreciation, and said, "young man, I see you are amazing. You are a rare teaching wizard in a hundred years. Join us hope school."

The other teachers also nodded with a smile and looked at MEG with admiration.

They did not expect that they had listened to a lesson of cooking seriously, and they were absorbed in it. They took a lot of notes. It seemed that they really learned how to make this fish flavored eggplant.

"I agree, but before that, can I have a taste of fish flavored eggplant?" Said Melly, looking at the fish flavored eggplant in Meg's hand.

"I think so." The woman teacher beside also said with a smile.