Chapter 2119: Look... Do I still have a chance?

Spicy escargot cucumber with hob cubes is refreshing and relieving greasy, which is McGonagall's favorite.
This spicy and refreshing escargot, paired with ice beer, is also getting better as you drink.
Effie is obviously not good at eating spicy food, although she drank water, she couldn't help but sigh.
McGonagall poured her a large glass of beer and threw two ice cubes in it.
"Is this your new wine?" Effie looked at the bubbling golden liquid in front of him, the refreshing fragrance of the wine rushing over his face, and looked at McGonagall in surprise.
"No, this is the beer I bought from Mai Mi Restaurant. The owner of Mai Mi Restaurant has a good relationship with me, so I bought a barrel and brought it back to drink." McGonagall replied casually.
"Beer?" Effie muttered softly, the tingling sensation in her lips was too strong, and she couldn't help taking a drink from her glass.
The frosty beer entrance was like a basin of ice water poured on a raging fire, and she almost heard the sound of the flame going out.
The hot and spicy feeling was wiped out most of the time, that kind of cold feeling shocked the spirit, it was so pleasant~
And after the wine was drunk, there was still a faint fragrance in his mouth, but it quickly dissipated, refreshing and pleasant.
"This wine is delicious!"
Effie looked at the wine in front of her and couldn't help but exclaimed.
The golden color is clear and transparent, and the white foam hangs on the wall of the cup, which looks elegant and distinctive.
She picked up the glass and took another sip. Instead of swallowing it in a hurry, she savored it carefully.
The taste of this wine is refreshing and mellow without losing its mellowness. The wine quality is clear and soft, the body is coordinated and soft, and the mouth is strong. After entering the throat, it has a delicate bitterness, faint and slightly pleasant. Can't help but want to make a case.
"Good wine."
Effie put down the glass and looked at the beer in front of him again.
Although it is not a spirit, this beer still has an amazing taste and taste.
If you participate in a wine tasting conference, you might have to win a gold award.
"It's a good wine." McGonagall nodded with a smile. There is no bad reason for the wine he made.
Although the lunch was rich, everyone came to a CD-ROM operation.
Effie and Mara helped clean up the table.
McGonagall called Mara to the kitchen and began testing her.
"How to test the culinary talent?" Effie stood at the kitchen door curiously, wondering if she could also participate, maybe she just lacked a good master.
"Since you are so interested in Maimi Restaurant, you must know how the fish-flavored eggplant dish is made?" McGonagall said while looking at Mara.
"Well, I have completely memorized the recipe." Mara nodded. "However, I haven't done it myself."
McGonagall took out a few ingredients from the refrigerator and put them on the cutting table, and said: "Now I have all the ingredients here, you can make a fish-flavored eggplant for me to see according to your understanding."
"Do you do it directly?" Mara was a little surprised. The test was to let her make fish-flavored eggplant.
"Yes, it's useless to memorize the recipe. You have to make it to know how good you are." McGonagall nodded, and after teaching her how to make a fire, he stood with his hands on the side.
Mara looked in the direction of the door asking for help.
Effie clenched his fist to cheer her on, then flashed directly.
Without support, Mara retracted her gaze, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and began to recall the recipe of fish-flavored eggplant, and then began to wash her hands and process the ingredients.
McGonagall stood by and watched without saying a word.
In addition to being a little nervous, Mara's movements were still neat.
But she didn't know which terrible master she learned about her cooking skills. Lu Zi was so wild that she couldn't go wild anymore, holding a kitchen knife and stunned with a sense of sight.
The eggplant was chopped into lumps of different sizes. It should be realized that these lumps are too different. Mara deliberately repaired them, causing the gap between the sizes to become even greater.
McGonagall sighed softly in his heart. It would take a lot of time to adjust the basic skills alone.
Then Mara started to fry the vegetables, put the oil in the pan, put the bean paste...
This cooking process surprised McGonagall.
Mara performed much better than he expected, whether it was the timing of the cooking of various ingredients or the control of the seasonings, she did a good job.
It's a world apart from her swordsmanship.
"It seems to be the child of the wrong person."
McGonagall looked thoughtful at Mara, who was putting the fish-flavored eggplant out of the pot after turning off the fire.
Mara was holding the plate of eggplants with fish flavor, except for the uneven size, and looked at McGonagall expectantly: "You taste it?"
"Don't taste it, hands were a little trembling when putting the seasonings, the salt taste was a little bit heavier, and the untimely stir-frying resulted in a bit burnt taste, and the uneven size of the eggplant pieces resulted in uneven taste." McGonagall said calmly.
Mara's expression of anticipation solidified in an instant, her mouth squashed, her eyes reddened, she held back no tears.
"Is Mr. Hades always so strict?" Effie had already smelled the scent, and thought Mara would definitely be there, but he didn't expect to get a bad evaluation from McGonagall.
"No, he is generally gentle to young ladies." Amy shook her head.
"Really?" Irina looked at McGonagall with a faint smile.
"Look...Do I still have a chance?" Mara said with a bit of aggrieved tears.
McGonagall smiled, shook his head and said, "No, you are admitted."
"what?"
Mara's eyes widened, and she looked at McGonagall with her mouth slightly open, her face in disbelief.
"But I'm quite curious, did you learn your cooking skills from the executioner of Caishikou? Why is the style so bold." McGonagall looked at Mara curiously.
"Me and..." Mara looked in the direction of the door.
It was quite happy for Mara. Effie's face changed slightly after hearing this, and her expression was slightly embarrassed and said to Irina: "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do. Thank you for your generous hospitality at noon, I will leave first.
"Well, goodbye." Irina nodded slightly.
Mara walked away quickly, her cheeks flushed, it would be a shame if Mr. Hades knew that her cooking skills were so bad.
Mara retracted her gaze and shook her head: "I learned from the butcher in Caishikou, not an executioner."
McGonagall smiled. He probably knew who Mara inherited from her cooking.
"But... can I really learn how to cook with you?" Mara still couldn't believe it.
"Yes, but before you learn how to cook, you have to learn knife skills first."
McGonagall took out a bunch of potatoes and carrots from the refrigerator, took a kitchen knife from the knife stand, flipped his wrist, and the kitchen knife flew.
A minute later, McGonagall took it back, the potato skins fell, and a naive little bear appeared, just like an ugly duckling sleeping on the counter.
"Wow... That's amazing!" Mara's eyes opened wide, as if she had discovered a new world.
She knew for the first time that kitchen knives could still be used like this!
"A good knifemanship starts with cooking. Today we start with slicing. You look at my knife holding position..."