Chapter 1063: Why is Mr. McGon so happy?

"In view of the fact that the host has completed the system task seriously and has a good attitude, this Chef's Advanced Draw will open up the high-end recipe library, and the host will have a certain chance to extract high-end dishes!"
"The extraction opportunity is twice, please prepare the host for extraction!"
The sound of the system sounded, the red big turntable flashed a dish name, but unlike the usual dish name on each grid, it looks quite wonderful.
"High-end dishes? What is that?" McGonagall couldn't help but ask curiously. This is the first time he heard that he said that the recipes given to him by the system were only low-level.

Gourmet food has no distinction between high and low, but in this world, the effect that can be brought to the consumer is high.


Yangzhou fried rice has a certain refreshing and restoring effect, the effect is similar to the recovery of the syrup, and the effect is low-order.

"Tofu brain has the effect of beauty and sputum. For women, it is tantamount to giving new life, and the effect is mid-level."

Beggar chickens have a certain chance to give seafood the ability to breathe on land. The effect can be advanced, but because the audience is small and has some coincidence, it can only be considered as a medium-level after synthesis.


And those that have left a strong color in the history of food and have a strong effect on most consumers are called high-end dishes.

The system responded.
"There is still this kind of operation? Is this the legendary Banlangen?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows, thoughtfully.
The classification of the system is very simple, that is, according to the effect of taking the food, the grade is higher, and the higher the level, the clearer the clarity.
However, this grading is also different from person to person. For example, meat sputum should be a high-order existence for the Burning Legion, and ordinary people will only increase some qi and blood after eating, and the response is not so large.
High-end dishes that have a strong effect on everyone, really make people look forward to it.
McGonagall’s face showed a look of hope, and he smashed his hand and prepared to open the big turntable.
"The host doesn't have to be too excited. This time it's just a small number of high-end dishes. The chance of the host taking a high-level recipe is 3‰."
The system quickly poured a bucket of cold water.
"Rely on." McGonton woke up a lot, thought about it, and asked: "System, what is the chance of thanking you for your patronage?"
"30%"
"System, I knocked in it! Knock it inside!"
"Bounce! Bounce!"
McGonagall frowned, thank you for the chance of patronage is a hundred times higher than the high-end recipes, which is so desperate!
Taking a deep breath and calming down, McGon looked at the big turntable, or touched the start button with consciousness.
The red turntable is spinning wildly, and the words in the spaces on the turntable are flashing wildly.
"What could it be."
McGonagall looked nervously.
The speed of the turntable gradually slowed down, and the writing on the turntable was gradually clear. A dish name appeared on the turntable.
Pot ridges, large-scale chicken, simmered meat, pork stewed noodles...
McGonagall couldn't help but swallow.
How familiar the name of the dish, every time just recalling, people can't help but swallow.
However, the gap in the gap also made him a little scared, the number of spaces is a lot, if it falls on the space, the task that has been painstakingly done before can be done!
The turntable slowly stopped under the strong gaze of McGonagall.
"French Soy Milk Package ???"
McGonagall blinked and determined that he had not read it wrong. He tried to ask: "System, is this a high-level recipe? The package is still the first time I see it."
"No."
The system calms the response.
"Soya milk fritters, I am really a non-Emirates." McGonagall sighed and looked at the other recipes on the turntable, the mood was a bit complicated.
How to see, this soy milk fritter package is also the simplest, lowest order of the recipe on the turntable.
Moreover, he didn't really like to eat fritters. The oil used repeatedly was not clean in his opinion, and it was greasy to eat. When it was just out of the pan, it was hot, and it was cold and biting after a while.
However, if you use a hot pot, you can eat a few.
The fritters are sizzling in the tumbling hot pot, and then immediately picked up, the taste is not bad.
He likes soy milk, but it is limited to freshly ground.
"System, what is the effect of this soy milk fritter?" McGonagall asked.
"Please ask the host to explore it yourself." The system responded with high cold.
"Well, just fill in the blank of breakfast, every day breakfast makes people eat fried rice is also a bit strange, and the system of fried rice noodles should not be the same." McGonagall comforted himself, did not draw high-end dishes though Some resentment, but not thank you for your patronage is not bad.
"There was a last chance, I couldn't rely on the gold to solve the problem, and it really got irritating." McGonagall sighed and clicked the button again.
The turntable was crazy, and the name of the dish flashed over and it made people look at it.
McGonagat clenched his fist and held his breath and looked at the turntable.
The speed of the turntable gradually slows down and finally stops.
"Ding!"

Congratulations to the host to draw high-end recipes: Buddha jumps the wall!

"The trough!"
McGonol sat up at once and looked at the golden glittering recipe of the three characters of "Focus Jumping Wall". Compared with the usual golden light, this light also had a hint of red, which looked even more dazzling.
"System, this Buddha jump wall is really a high-level recipe?" McGonagall blinked, still asked a little uncertain.
Although his luck has been good, but after all, it is a chance of 3 ,, when it is really drawn, there is a feeling of unreality.
"Buddha jumping wall, also known as Mantanxiang, Fushouquan, is a local famous dish in Fuzhou, Fujian Province. It belongs to the 闽 cuisine. It is named because of the 'Altar 荤 飘 飘 四 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 佛 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。. The Qing Daoguang Year was developed by Zheng Chunfa, the owner of Fuzhou Juchunyuan Restaurant."

As one of the famous dishes in the clam cuisine, the taste of the Buddha’s wall is widely recognized and it has a very high status in the soup.


Because it uses a wealth of high-grade ingredients in its cooking, it perfectly blends the characteristics of various ingredients to create a delicious and highly nutritious food!

"Therefore, the Buddha jumped the wall for high-end dishes, which is deserved."
The system is seriously introduced.
"Very good, I am very satisfied." McGonagall’s face had already been laughed at, and he had eaten it before he jumped on the wall. However, he only thought it was normal, but he was not late for authenticity.
But now the system has given him a recipe, and it is still a version of the alien magic, can be positioned as a high-end dish, the taste is certainly not bad.
Of course, he is even more curious about the special effect of this Buddha jump wall that is listed as a high-end dish.

Why is Mr. McGon so happy?

Just then, a voice rang behind McGonagall. .