Chapter 1822: Boss, we have a showdown

The business hours at noon ended in a cheerful atmosphere.
Ordinary guests eat two brand new dishes at a price much lower than the psychological expectations and the normal price of the restaurant, and they are satisfied.
The powerful people of various races are fascinated by the magical illusion, and many people still stand outside the door after the business is over and do not rush to leave.
Irina didn't go far, she sat on a bench not far away. If it wasn't for a group of ten strong men standing in front of the restaurant, she had already teleported back to ask McGonagall.
"Why don't you go after dinner? I'm preparing to give my baby apprentices homework. Please hurry up and don't affect my students' learning." Krasu waved to the strong people of all races who were waiting for him , Said with some dissatisfaction.
The strong men rolled their eyes, and their steps did not mean to move at all.
"Come on, we still do n’t know what your old kid thought? We just wanted to ask the boss what happened to the fried octopus whiskers and octopus balls, since most of us saw some strange things after eating The picture is of some benefit to cultivation, so naturally I want to thank the boss. "Louis said with a sneer.
"You said, is it possible that the boss's cooking has reached the height of the law of heaven and earth, so this dish can let us see some wonderful pictures." Dracula said curiously, speculating whether this might be Established.
The powerhouses were caught in their thoughts, and for a while they were a bit uncertain.
These two dishes are indeed very delicious. No one except McGonagall can make more delicious food.
No one can say whether such a culinary master can reach the realm of man and nature because of a craft.
"If you ask about it, why bother?" Douglas stepped forward and rang the doorbell.
"Isn't the business closed? Why did anyone knock on the door?" The women who were packing up the restaurant turned back a bit surprised, and Mia put down the plate and prepared to go and open the door to take a look.
"Let's go." McGonagall hung the chef's uniform aside and walked towards the door.
He had long discovered that the strong people of various races waiting outside the door could not help but began to guess the reason for their stay.
In the past, they were happy with the fried octopus whiskers and octopus balls. They seemed to have left the nightmarish battle yesterday, and in the process of eating, they were enchanted and fell into a state of ecstasy. Among.
It should be known that these are the top powerhouses of various races. After professional training, they generally do not expose themselves to such appearance and status.
And after eating, he didn't leave, and all waited outside the door, as if he wanted to talk to him about it.
This shows that most of this octopus must be beneficial to their cultivation.
Only the Law of Heaven can make the top ten strong players interested.
"System, what did you do with this octopus? Won't you have a problem with it?" McGonagall asked as he walked toward the door.
"After tens of thousands of tests and live experiments of this system, this octopus is non-toxic and harmless after taking, and has rich protein and nutrients. Taking it for a long time can effectively improve the body's immunity and promote growth and development. Eat one a day Dayton, climbed the sixth floor at the age of eighty, breathlessly, without panting! "Said the system proudly.
"Without a breath, it's burp." McGonagall rolled his eyes, and the system was like saying nothing.
"Let's look at the situation first." Seeing the system can't explain why, McGonagall can only see what these strong men stay for.
The restaurant door opened, and McGonagall looked at the dozen or so powerful people standing outside the door, revealing a bit of surprise, "You ... The restaurant is closed, haven't you been full yet?"
Everyone first looked at McGonagall up and down. Today's events are so amazing that they can't help but wonder if the restaurant owner is a hidden powerhouse.
But whether it's a psychic probe or a mental glance, this boss looks nothing more than an ordinary human being.
Perhaps because of long-term labor in the kitchen, it is slightly stronger than ordinary humans, but it is not as good as a strong first-level knight.
Such people can kill a dozen of them by throwing a fireball on the street.
"Boss, we are not here to eat. My baby apprentice is here at work with you. Then I will not tell you some corners. We want to ask you what happened to the fried octopus whiskers and octopus balls. Things? "Louis stepped forward, his voice loud.
"Is these two new products not in line with your tastes? If so, should I return the money to you? You won't use them for dinner in the restaurant anymore." McGonagall asked tentatively. After a bit of worry and melancholy, it was like a small boss who was blackmailed.
"No, it's not the boss, we don't mean that." Louis quickly waved his hands to a restaurant that can provide such delicious food. If he can't come in the future, it will be a major loss.
"Then what do you mean?" McGonagall was still puzzled and looked up at the powerful men. "Aren't you really returning goods?"
"Of course not." The powerful players quickly waved their hands.
This boss is quite capable of misrepresentation.
"We just want to ask, how do you make octopus whiskers and octopus balls." Louis changed the question.
The powerhouses also looked at McGonagall with a certain look.
"Want to learn?" McGonagall smiled. "This is a trade secret. Under normal circumstances, there is no way to teach you."
The powerful men rolled their eyes together, and they looked at McGonagall's eyes a little bit more bad. This kid ... really owed his life.
"I said, you are also people with different faces and faces, so you don't have to be a monk to learn something to make a dish? This thing looks simple, but you really need to get started, most of you can learn with your brain, but you can't keep up "" McGonagall persuaded.
"Okay, boss, let's show off with you. After eating the fried octopus whiskers and octopus you made, we saw some illusions." Louis was a little helpless. It seems that this boss really doesn't know anything, only Can be more direct.
"Don't ... This kind of talk can't be said nonsense, I never take medicine in the dishes, you can't rely on yourself to be strong, just use this kind of thing to ridicule me. Big brother toss. "McGonagall quickly waved his hand, looked around his head, ready to call someone.
"Don't yell, don't yell, we see good things." Louis stopped quickly.
"Good stuff?" McGonagall was suspicious. "I didn't put aphrodisiac in it? How can you see good stuff?".
"My Nima ..."
Louis's face was dark.