Chapter 1400: The correct posture for durian picking

"Oh, you are not jj." McGonagall replied sneer.
"This system does not need this kind of thing as a system."
"Oh, the will comfort himself like this."
"Host, please respect this system!" The system is strict.
"You don't have it, I have it, so this is the perfect evidence that I am your father." McGonagall smiled.
"..."
McGon went downstairs and packed up the stalls left by the two drunken women. Then he went upstairs to wash and lie back on the bed, lying on the bed, and McGonagall took out the shadow stone and looked at it.
Little black house, leather whip, candle...
Oops, seeing half, McGonagall realized that he had taken the wrong shadow stone, put away this evil stone, took out another piece, and looked at the picture of Camilla who was eating a piece of lettuce leaves. Satisfied nodded, the picture is very clear, the expression is also in place, it is worth remembering.
If Camilla really became the first ancestor of the vampire after a certain year, McGonagall could give this piece of stone to her as a gift.
Grazing the first experience.
Collapse the stone, McGonagall closed his eyes and calmed for a while, then opened the durian pizza experience bag in his mind.
For durian, McGonagall's attitude is acceptable, but not very much like it.
Durian has a special scent. For many people, this smell is very stinky and unacceptable.
But once you accept this scent and taste the durian, most people will be dumped by the amazing taste and deliciousness.
This is somewhat similar to the treatment of stinky tofu.
The combination of durian and pizza should be regarded as a relatively new combination. He does not remember that he once evaluated durian pizza? How the system will reward this recipe as a reward.
A lot of information was poured into my mind. For a short time, he had mastered the skill pack of a top pizza chef.
"I don't know if Amy would like it." McGonagall snorted. This menu is not easy to get. Of course, there is no reason to not learn. It seems quite simple. The remaining time can be used to consolidate the strength. Not bad.
Concentrating on the kitchen and testing the field, McGon’s foot was empty, and he was directly planted into the durian heap. A spiked upright spurred Megza’s direct place and his bare feet stepped on it. Sting up, jumped a waltz directly on the durian heap.
"The trough!"
McGonagall couldn't help but swear, trying to find a little open space on the edge. On the spot, the Golden Rooster was independent and roared: "System, you want to murder your relatives!"

The most important step in making a durian pizza is to choose a quality durian. The quality of the durian directly determines the quality of the durian pizza. Therefore, in order to let the host better understand how to choose durian, the system prepares 10,000 for the host. Only four of the durians of different quality can meet the standard of use, please pick at least ten high-quality durians from the host." The sound of the system sounded.
Ten thousand choices, fifty correct answers.
McGonagall looked at the durian in the ground and ran over 10,000 grass mud horses in his heart.
He can conclude that the system is in the communion.
However, after the system finished speaking, there was no sound at all.
The method of picking durians, McGon's previous information did exist, and it does not seem difficult.
The choice of durian, in simple terms, is a look, two smells, three pinches.
Look, it is to see whether the shape of durian is round and full, whether the color is transparent or not, and the general body size should not be too small;
It smells like the smell of durian that is naturally open, and the ripe durian smell is delicious and mouth-watering;
Pinch, is the two spikes adjacent to the surface of the durian, to see if they can easily close them, the mature durian shell will also become soft.
Simple?
It looks really simple.
But when you face 10,000 durians, you don't think so.
McGon looked around, this is a closed space, as before, if you do not complete the task, most of them will not go out.
"Well, don't choose ten durians, what's the big deal." McGonagall advanced the durian at the foot, and the half-collapsed melon cracked the date, and was directly thrown into the corner by him.
The choice of durian is a hard work, suffering from the scourge of spikes, and trapped in such a completely enclosed space, the rich smell of 10,000 durians, almost suffocating.
If you change to a durian fan here, you will probably happily faint.
McGonagall used the observation method to exclude most of the durians, and then began to pinch the spikes. For the soft and hard durians, all were excluded.
McGonagall didn't know how long it had been. There were only about 500 durians left in front of him. They were full and full. In the corner behind them, durian had piled up into mountains, and many of them were directly on the wall.
"Well, let me now smell your little goblins. What are the qualifications?" McGonagall picked up a durian and sniffed it in front of his nose. The smell was very rich and it was the taste of ripe durian. .
"Qualified?" McGonagall frowned, feeling that he would pick up one and qualify, and it was a bit too casual and simple? Hesitated for a moment, the durian in the handle of McGonagall was placed in the pending area.
Then he picked up the second durian.
This scent is sweeter than the one just smelled, but the difference is not so obvious. After peeling, I don't know which one tastes better.
"To be determined." The durian in the handle of McGonagall was also placed in the pending area, and then picked up the third durian.
"To be determined."
"To be determined..."
McGonagall turned around and placed 489 durians in the pending area and eliminated a durian.
"Oh." McGonagall looked at the durians in the waiting area, sneered, and there was no difference in his jealousy!
What is a little thicker, lighter, grassy... In such a completely enclosed space, facing the scent of tens of thousands of durians, how the difference in taste smells, he is not Connie!
Sitting on the durian pile and thinking about life for a while, McGonagall suddenly realized one thing and looked up and asked: "System, the durian you gave me when you are the best durian?"
"That is nature, the system provides the durian, planted in the endless sea of ​​the sun, the durian islands, the sun is abundant, the soil is fertile, the durians that grow out completely crush the cat mountain king, strictly follow the principle of melon, and each one is naturally mature. Each durian is optimized through several processes, and the best quality durian is selected and sent to the host." The system is self-channel.
"Then let me choose a hammer here!"
McGonagall rolled his eyes and tried to tear the system away.