Chapter 1482: Are we going to call him a master?

Winniesha watched carefully Switzerland and McGonagall, although it seems a bit unsuitable for this kind of atmosphere, but she really wants to try a beautiful 18-girl dress and a couple lungs that don’t lose the hot pot. Film.
If she misses it, she will definitely regret it.
"Of course, little girl, this is what I just promised to you." Haha, Switzerland said with a smile, looking at McGonagall, "Little friends, would you mind?"
"The girl of Windsor is a regular customer of the restaurant, I naturally don't mind." McGonagall also smiled.
"This is too happy? This is equal to the sixth judge."
The audience looked at Winniesha with envious eyes, and wished that they could go forward and replace them and taste the deliciousness of these two dishes.
"Thank you." Winnie said with a happy heart, came to the judges, first to the public judges slightly screamed, then took a pair of clean chopsticks, first picked up a piece of white radish, cut into a diamond shaped radish block It looks crystal clear, like a crystal, with a touch of aroma.
"Beautiful radish." Winnipeg sighed and fed the radish into her mouth.
"Hey."
The crisp sounds, the sweet and sour radish pieces are very crisp, the sweetness of the radish and the slightly sour sauce perfectly blended, and suddenly awakened the taste buds, refreshing appetizer, perfect in line with her imagination of an appetizing cold dish.
Of course, the most important thing is this beautiful face value, even if the skirt has been eaten a bit, but it does not affect the beauty of the skirt, just like a short skirt, it is another feeling, People are pleasing to the eye.
"This is the most beautiful, refreshing and delicious cold dish I have ever eaten." Winniesha looked back at Switzerland and looked happy.
Ha Swiss smiled and expressed satisfaction with Winnie's comment.
"Now, let me try the couple's lungs." Winnipeg's gaze fell to the side of the couple's lungs. Only a few judges, after hearing her to taste, they were reluctant. Stop the chopsticks and give her a victory of five or six pieces.
The bright red oil is the most wonderful color in her eyes. Since the teeth are good, she is obsessed with the spicy hot pot and can't extricate herself. When she doesn't eat hot pot, she feels uncomfortable, and she is famous in the hot pot circle because she loves the hot and spicy. It is known as a small pepper.
She likes this nickname and has a sense of accomplishment. No one has ever given her a nickname since she was young.
"The tripe!" Winnipeg's gaze was set on the left side of the ox. The chopsticks were so eager to pick them up and look at them carefully.
Bright red oil is the most beautiful coat, and the beef belly with dense mesh looks quite beautiful and exudes a tempting spicy taste.
"It's not the same as the hot pot, but the same tempting." Winnie snorted and then solemnly fed the tripe into her mouth.
The familiar red oil taste is much milder than the abnormal spicy, but the spicy is not weak and still rich.
The teeth bite the tripe, and the feedback from the teeth brings her eyes bright.
Unlike the crispy hairy belly, the slightly thicked tripe has a surprisingly pleasant taste and crispy teeth, which brings a wonderful chewing experience.
After the stewed beef belly, it has a stronger fragrance than the hairy belly, and the more chewy it is in the mouth.
Winnie said that the world suddenly became quiet, leaving her alone, enjoying the happiness of chewing the belly.
"Hey."
People looked at Winnasha, who was happy. He couldn't help but swallow his mouth and had a snack.
"This is really a tripe that can stand on the same level as the hot pot hairy belly. It's delicious to I don't know what words to use, just like... like..." Winissa opened her eyes and looked at it. People who look forward to it, think about it for a while, then the eyes are bright: "It’s like a hairy belly!"
Everyone suddenly made a sneer, really a beautiful and lovely girl.
Winnipia spit out her tongue a little, but the only adjective she could find was this.
After eating a piece of hairy belly, Winniesha put down the chopsticks very well and returned to the crowd. Anyway, as long as the new product came out, Mai Bo could not hide it, and waited until the new product was launched.
However, before the end, she couldn't help but curiously look at McGonagall and ask: "Mc boss, there is no husband and wife in this couple's lungs, and there is no lungs. Why use this name?"
Everyone heard the words and looked at McGonagall with curiosity. This is also a question that makes everyone curious.
Although the regular customers of the Mimi restaurant know that the name of the wheat boss is strange, what Beijing Roast Duck and Yangzhou fried rice are completely incomprehensible, but this time it is too far off the point.
"Just like a squid buckle can catch any fish other than squid, there is no fish in the fish fragrant eggplant, the name of the dish of the couple's lungs, and its own appearance." Meg smiled.
"Oh." Winnie said with a thoughtful thought, there is no fish in the fish-flavored eggplant.
"Congratulations, Xiaoyou, you won in the second game." Ha Switzerland looked at McGonagall, and he was very generous.
"Condition." McGonagall arched his hand. For Kazakhstan, there is no contempt for it. In this game, he can win. The weight of the couple's lungs plays a decisive role. If you change into a cool dish with the same taste, 18 girls. The skirt is in front of him, he is estimated to be cooler than cold dishes.
The Swiss apprentices will look at McGonagall, and their expressions are a little nervous.
Although they are very confident in Master, the strength of the young chef has really surprised them.
It’s not that they are too burdensome, but today’s showdown, and McGregor’s bet, if their master lost...
"Two brothers, if Master loses, do we want to call him a Master?" the younger brother asked with a worried look.
"It’s true from the age of the people." The brother was nervous and began to dig his nostrils.
"Now we win each game, then the victory of the third game of Tang Wei's showdown will determine the outcome of our match today." Ha Switzerland smiled and looked at McGonagall. "Whoever you and I lost this?" The game, today is bound to conclude a mentoring relationship. If you become my master, what are you going to teach me?"
When McGregor thought about it, he raised his finger to the side of the plate and said, "I can teach you to make this couple's lungs."
This is probably the most accessible dish for the ingredients. As for the process, there is no problem for the chef of this level in Switzerland.
"If I say this, I will lose if I lose in the third game. It is also a feeling of earning." Ha Switzerland smiled and his eyes gradually strengthened: "However, I will still go all out in this game if I win. Now, you can learn any dish I will meet with me."
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