Chapter 567: Wow! Mai boss is domineering! (Second!)

"How can this be... How can there be someone in the world who can make such a delicious barbecue... No... I can't lose, the Barkley family's rotisserie has experienced more than a dozen generations since Luodu. The city of chaos has also been passed down for three generations, and should not be someone else in my hands... Hey~ How can I owe it, the store and recipe recipes are lost, I have to be mad... I still I want to take a look at the top 20 on the leaderboard before he dies..."
Ricky sat on the ground, only after a moment of hard sweat, he completely soaked the clothes, even the slate on the ground was soaked, and the fat on the body of the crying trembled, but it made people feel pitiful.
The voice of the crowd gradually decreased. Although the duel was over, everyone did not rush to leave. The match between McGonagall and Ritchie was a big bet. I wanted to see how Meg was prepared.
Don't look at Richie's crying now, but the Michelme restaurant's regular customers don't feel bad at all. Today, from morning to night, this guy has been yelling at the door of the restaurant. The fancy taunts Mai boss dare not fight. All the conditions are also him. It’s ugly to wait for it.
Now that Meg has shot, he won the gambling dignity and all the duel with a full vote, which can be said to give them a bad breath.
Of course, it’s not entirely for the sake of watching Ricky’s end. The more people are for the kebabs that haven’t been baked on the small table next to the grill. I don’t know if the boss will be after the showdown. I will be in a good mood. I will also make some roast beef skewers for everyone. I just watched Amy and several judges eat, but I completely hooked up the locusts of everyone present.
At the moment, McGonagall looked at the words displayed in his mind, but his expression was a bit strange. The system suddenly released a new task, and the shame of the task made him a little uncomfortable, and he whispered in his heart: System, your new task is poisonous. Isn't this forcing me to hate? I want to continue to grow up, let me be a beautiful man who cooks quietly?"
"Host, as a candidate for the kitchen god, you should use the cooking skills to challenge the world and use food to conquer the lofty ideals of the world. For your partiality, wretched development, when the idea of ​​Voldemort, the system expressed serious contempt So in order to speed up your cooking skills, this task is preferred." The system sounds sound, with a bit of unquestionable.
"I am a deaf person now, as long as my baby is excellent, I am doing something so high-profile, what if I let others think that I am the protagonist?" McGonagall said.
"This system is very good, and I always know my protagonist status, so this does not require you to worry." The system snorted.

Well?
McGonagall raised his eyebrows and said something strange:
I am talking about Amy, the system, are you natural to be substituted?


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Meg’s mind suddenly sounded a mess, followed by a row of garbled characters. After a while, the system’s voice rang, and some gnashed his teeth:
Please host Complete the task within three minutes, otherwise the mission will fail and will be punished with 0.75 physical points."
"Where! Do you want to be so embarrassed!" McGonagall couldn't help but smash, this one can be busy all day, and try to ask: "What is the reward for this mission?"
"One-half of the 0.5 physical fitness points." The system replied.
"Don't say it early." McGonagall's eyes lit up, and the 0.25 physical fitness points were put together. That's the point of gaining physical fitness today. Even the second level of this kind of thing didn't happen to happen to him. Today's The system is simply generous unlike the serious system.
"The outcome of the showdown has been divided. I won. The result was judged by five judges. All the people present at the scene will prove that I will send the previously signed agreement to the notary office of the city government, and ask the city government to assist the restaurant. Handover, I hope that the things in the restaurant will not be the same, as for the first two conditions." McGonagall looked calmly at Richie. The basic literacy of businessmen is not to give up because of someone else’s tears. The interests, not to mention the opponents who once wanted to eat you.
"Megger boss, I will give you a girl, I call your father, please, please don't take my barbecue shop away, I know it is wrong, I will not dare in the future, I will be your son in the future, you call I can do anything, I beg you not to take my rotisserie away, please..." Ricky trembled and slammed directly to the ground, looking at Meg with a cry, and he still wanted to reach out. Hold McGregor's legs.
"I said, I don't want Amy to have a strange brother, so I won't agree with you." McGonagall stepped back, flashing a trace of disgust in his eyes, watching Ricky cold and cold: "I don't want Your grilled whole lamb recipe, if you still have the basic dignity of being a chef, stand up and leave from here, the world is hungry and a chef who cooks."
Rich's expression was stunned, sitting on the ground and looking up at McGonagall, there seemed to be something gathering in his eyes.
"Of course, you just go back and do a hundred years of roasting the whole sheep. It is not likely to be better than what I did." McGonagall looked down at Rich, and looked around at everyone in the circle, laughing: " I am here to correct the world's definition of food, dissatisfied, welcome to fight, but remember to bring the chips that will make me feel excited."
"Wow! Mai boss is domineering!"
"Although it feels a bit crazy, why do I feel so handsome!"
"This is a declaration of war to chefs all over the world. I feel that there will be more and more confrontations like this in the future."
The whole audience suddenly became stunned. Everyone's eyes were on McGonagall. This confident and arrogant man seemed to be shining, and some people could not move their eyes.
"Revising the definition of food, this is really a great dream. I hope you can really do it." Robert looked at McGonagall and showed a gratifying smile on his face.
"People like this can't control it, but the Buffett family is best at cooperation. It's not easy to be a great person. It's not easy to be a great chef. The Buffett family's favorite is to help those who are not easy." "Hill's face also has a smile. He is full of appreciation and looks at McGonagall. After a while, he earned a restaurant. In addition to being a chef, this is still a shrewd businessman.
The gliding that had just risen in the eyes of Ricky was extinguished instantly. Some of the lost gods got on the carriage under the help of several guys, and soon disappeared into the crowd, leaving only a few guys waiting for the oven to cool, although they also I don't know if this oven still needs to be taken back.
When the dust settled, several judges couldn't help but pick up the string of roast beef skewers left on the plate. How could this delicious food be disappointing? Philip Peter turned two eyes at Ricky's carriage and muttered two Sentence, continue to eat the remaining two beef.
At this moment, the door of the Mimi restaurant rang, and the disappearance of the North Asian Mia pushed out the door, and the four-handed tray was full of four golden clear beer.