Chapter 642: Beef, are you serious?

McGonagall turned and saw a middle-aged man in a pure white chef's uniform.
Medium-sized, with a short black hair and a meticulous brushing, the age of forty years old looks very gentle. At this time, I also looked at Meg, with a smile on my lips.

He is the Bayard chef at Dukas Restaurant?


The chef of the Dukas restaurant actually took the initiative to challenge McGonagall cooking? I am afraid he will refuse it directly?

"I think the chef is too late, so I should give a good lesson to the guy who puts his hand on the back of Miss Corolla!"
People watched this scene, many people whispered, and some men were gloating.
"He's still a chef?" Camilla looked at McGonagall with some surprise. The black cat looked out of her arms and looked at the direction of the ugly duckling and Amy, and immediately retracted her head.
Gloria looked at McGonagall with some worries. Although she thought that McGonagall's cooking was the best, but the chef of Bayat was the most famous chef in the city of chaos, and the Dukas restaurant always occupied The absolute hero of the first place in the Aden Square food list.
In the hands of Hill, a glass of red wine with a glass of red wine was smirked, and Maggie looked at him with a smile. He glanced at Gloria with a gaze, guessing the relationship between the two, and curious McGonagall. How will you deal with the challenges from Beyat?
"Does the father have to earn a big house?" Amy's eyes lit up, looking at Meg.
"You are so confident that the boss can win? The other party is the chef of the Dukas restaurant, not the owner of the Ricky barbeque shop." Vivien said with a smile.
"Why do you think that Wei Wei'an sister can win?" Amy looked up at Vivienne and asked.
Vivian seriously thought about it and decided: "Mai Bo."
"You two." Luna shook her head with a funny smile, and looked at McGonagall.
No one seems to think that McGonagall will refuse.
"Are you the chef responsible for today's dinner?" McGonagall asked Beyat.
"Yes, I am Ducat's restaurant chef Beatette, who is in charge of today's dinner." Beyate nodded slightly.
"Sorry, I am here as a guest today, so your invitation to the show, I refuse." McGonagall smiled.
With his unprofitable character, this kind of viewing game is not interested in participating.
And the chef of the Dukas restaurant, if it’s not idle, he’s going to find him, most of the time he’s instructed, and he doesn’t want to play casually.
The high-end suit that I just bought from the system today is not dirty if it is dirty.
"Hey! The system releases a new mission: Please accept the challenge and defeat the opponent! After the mission is successful, you will get a chance to win the Grand Draw. The mission fails: you will be fined 0000 gold coins."
Just then, the sound of the system suddenly sounded.
"Where! System, you can not be timely when you release the task! I just refused to others, I will release this kind of task, I don't want to face?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows, did not expect the system suddenly came out again.
"This system task release is completely independent and the host can't make any demands on the tasks released by this system." The system is calm.
"Count you." McGonagall rolled his eyes.
"Is it refused?"
"This is normal. Is there a chef who is more powerful than the chef of Beyat?"
"You don't want to look down on Mai boss. The food he makes is also very delicious."
The guests whispered, thinking that they could watch the show, but now Meg does not seem to want to have a cooking match with Beyat.
"It seems that today's party will be very interesting." In the VIP seat, Michael said with a smile.

The chef of Bayat is somewhat concerned about Mr. McGon’s previous statement about food. Today, it seems that he still hasn’t resisted it.
Ducais’s owner, Spike, said with a smile, as the Aden Chamber of Commerce. Vice President, he also has a seat in the VIP seat.
"There is a good match for Aden Square and the Aden Chamber of Commerce." Jeffrey said calmly.
Bayard looked at McGonagall and had a bit of an unexpected color on his face. He looked up at the VIP seat and Speighter nodded slightly. The smile on his face converges and changes into a serious color. Continued: "I heard that Mr. McGonagall said that you are correcting the world's definition of food. I want to know if your so-called correction is true."
"Using my food to define the food of this world is what I think is right." McGonagall looked at Beyat, and it seems that the provocative performance of the slightly-boiled chef is indeed instructed.
But since the task has come down, the chef is not ready to be good, then he is not ready to be polite.
"If someone questioned your correctness?" Beyat looked at McGonagall's eyes, and there was a bit of anger in his eyes. No chef ever dared to say such arrogant words in front of him.
"I think, I will make him convinced." McGonagall smiled.
"If I just talk on my mouth, I will not recognize and convinced." Beyate shook his head.
"Rich used a rotisserie to change me for a showdown. I don't know what the chef of Bayat prepared today?" McGonagall reached out and unbuttoned a shirt button and asked with a smile.
"I..." Beyat's expression was stiff. Although he was the chef of the Dukas restaurant, the Dukas restaurant did not belong to him, and his name did not have a restaurant like the Ricky Barbeque. restaurant.
"If the owner of McGonagall really wants to order the color, then I will be the head of the shop next to the chef of Beyat." Spiced got up and said with a smile: "I am Dukas Restaurant." The boss, Spike."
"Okay, then I used the Ricky Barbeque as a bet to take over the challenge of Chef Beyat." McGonagall looked at Spitz to nod and looked at Beyat: "I don't know Beyat. How is the kitchen prepared to carry out this matchup?"

I heard that Mr. McGonagall has a very high attainment for roast beef, and the food I have recently researched for a dish is also beef. We can have a cooking matchup with beef as the main ingredient. Mr. McGonagall can Use all the kitchen utensils I bring, including the grill." Beyat looked at McGonagall.
"Beef, are you serious?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows. The chef was really confident. He knew that Rich was on his roast beef skewers and dared to take the beef as a match-up. However, Making beef, he will now be more than roast beef skewers.
"Do you have any objections to Mr. McGonagall?" Bayard asked.
"I don't have any problems." McGonagall shook his head and smiled. "But, since there are so many VIPs present, let them take the referee for this matchup."