Chapter 1322: Kitchen God Autobiography

The noise of the next door did not affect the mood of McGonagall for their barbecue. However, for the education method of the iron bars and fists next door, McGonagall was a bit stunned. Fortunately, the silly boy resisted.
"That... that neighbor, are you going to open a restaurant?" After Ivan was urged a few times, he was still cheeky and looked at McGonagall, who was on the kebab.
"Yes, I am ready to open tomorrow." McGonagall said with a smile.
"That... does the grilled crayfish sell?" Ivan hesitated and asked.
McGonagall shook his head. "The grilled crayfish should not be sold, but I am driving the lobster hall. I will introduce crayfish of various flavors tomorrow. If you are interested, you can come over tomorrow."
It seems that this neighbor has been captured by the grilled crayfish, and perhaps it can be developed into the first guest of the restaurant, which is very important for the restaurant.
"This way, okay, tomorrow, our family will definitely come to cheer." Ivan nodded and then retracted his head.
"Is it really effective? I will know it tomorrow." Ivan looked at Jimina.
"Crawfish of all tastes..." Justin has begun to drool.
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"嗷呜"
At night, I remembered a howl over the island of Capricorn.
"Come." Meg, who was reading in the study room, heard the sound and got a balcony.
A black shadow circled in the air, quickly found the breath of McGonagall, swooping toward the restaurant, hovering three meters from the restaurant, slammed his head and licked Meg's face.
"Azi, you really know the way." McGonagall touched Azi’s head with a smile. One night before he left, he and Azi said that he was going to the shell island. I didn’t expect it to fly by itself today. It is.
"Little Azi, how come you?" Irina walked out in her pajamas and smiled at Azidao.
Aziz’s head retracted her head behind McGonagall, and screamed at Irina through McGonagall.
"Come on, my head will touch me." Irina waved at it.
"嗷呜~"
Azi asked for help from McGonagall.
McGonagall shrugged, what could he do, even if Irina would touch his head, he wouldn't have to push the dog's head.
"呜~"
Azi some reluctantly put the furry head in front of Irina.
"It's so soft, it's warm." Irina put out her hands and stared at Azi's head, her face showing a happy smile.
And Azi is turning his eyes, and his face is in love.
"Little Azi, I have to lick the dog's head, I want to swear!" Amy didn't know when she went upstairs again, looking at Azi's furry head and said.
"Come, let's go together." Irina put Amy on, gently placed on Azi's neck.
Amy hugged Azi’s neck and put her face up. She smiled and said:
Little Azi is so warm, just like a big stove.

"喵喵~"
The ugly duckling looked up at the huge purple lion cub, his eyes full of curiosity. Looking back at his back, he could not grow two identical wings and could not help but be disappointed.
After Irina and Amy played enough, they let go of Azi’s head.
Azi bowed her head, stared at the ugly duckling, sniffed it with her nose, and then stared at the little fluffy fluff on the back of her, and suddenly smirked.
"Meow!"
The ugly duckling felt the humiliation and screamed solemnly, but it was still a little milky.
Azi smiled even more happily, revealing two rows of sharp white teeth.
"喵喵喵~"
The ugly duckling shrugged his back and tried to let himself fly, but in addition to the ridiculous gesture, the body was still firmly on the ground.
"Ugly duckling, you are too fat, your wings can't let you fly." Amy squatted down and touched the pattern of the two small wings on the back of the ugly duckling. He smiled and said: "When can this wing grow? Come out? I like to eat the tip of the wing."
The ugly duckling and Azi looked at Amy at the same time, and they all showed a bit of fear in their eyes.
"It's okay, I am not ready to eat you now." Amy comforted.
The ugly duckling and Azi retreat at the same time, which is even more terrible.
"Go play, don't go too far, don't be found, come back to us at night, I will prepare you delicious." McGonagall smiled and touched Azi's head.
"Hey."
Azi’s happy head screamed and fanned away.
The ugly duckling looked up at the figure that Azi had left, and his eyes seemed envious.
"Let's go, we should go to sleep." McGonagall sent Azi to go, then took Irina and went downstairs to sleep.
Lying in bed, McGonagall closed his eyes and quickly calmed down, then pushed open the door to the kitchen test site.
"Challenge, crayfish!"
"Please complete the task of 100 crayfish to open the back knife in 10 seconds, and ensure the integrity of the shrimp and the consistency of the knife edge! Countdown starts: 10, 9, 8"
As soon as McGonagall entered the kitchen test site, the sound of the system sounded, followed by crayfish.
Still, the face of the sturdy McGonagall had not had time to pick it up. The crayfish had already been hung up, and two of them were crawling on his face, trying to clip his ears with the big pliers and cut him off. The pliers.
"The challenge failed!" The countdown ended and the system sounded.
"System, what is this ghost?" McGonagall swept the crayfish hanging on his body and frowned. Isn't that playing with him?

Opening the crayfish to the crayfish is a very important step in crayfish cooking. How to elegantly open the crayfish and not hurt the shrimp itself, this is a perfect example of the combination of artistic and technical flow. The host wants to learn How to cook crayfish, you must first master the skills of opening the knife," the system replied.
"Then let me practice at least first, and I am full of prawns. Who can get it?" McGonagall refused. It is recognized that Meg is raising the speed of the knife. It is about whether he can be big. Supply crayfish in bulk.
"The second round of the challenge begins immediately, please prepare for the host, countdown: 10, 9, ..." The system did not pay attention to McGonagall, the second round of crayfish came again.
McGregor mentioned the kitchen knife and succeeded in splitting 100 crayfish into two halves with a quick and accurate knife.
"The challenge failed!"
"The third round of challenges begins!"
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"The challenge failed!"
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"The challenge failed!"
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When the tip of the knife crossed the back of the shrimp, I could feel the position of each section on the shrimp shell. I know where to use the force to cut the shell, but the process is less than 0.1 second. The average person is I can't see what I did in the process. All you can see is a crayfish that is perfectly cut into the shrimp shell. The shrimp shell is cut flat and the shrimp is not damaged.
Of course, you can't imagine how many crayfish died under my knife in order to do all this. "The kitchen autobiography."