Chapter 722: Random mission!

The Karui barbecue restaurant is well-known in Renhe Food Street and is known as the first barbecue restaurant in the food street.
It is said that the real boss of this rotisserie is a duke adult, the status is extremely lofty, and this shop has a rule, does not accept civilian guests, only accepts aristocrats with noble titles.
But even so, there are still a lot of guests coming to the door every day, just to taste the famous iron plate barbecue.
Luodu is a nobleman everywhere. If you throw a brick out of the bricks, you can overturn the five or six Viscounts. The popularity of the Karui barbecue restaurant can be imagined.
Ekri stood at the door with a kitchen knife and looked around with a sly look. As the chef of the Karui barbecue restaurant, he saw the Duke of a whole table. Someone dared to tear up the notice of the barbecue shop, but it was torn. His face.
His gaze fell on Irina's body, a slight glimpse, this elf holding a half-elf girl is so beautiful, and, according to his years of experience in receiving things, the elf's wearing temperament is definitely not Ordinary elf.
After the ethnic war, the relationship between the elves and the human races is considered to be more harmonious among the various ethnic groups. There has never been a war on the border. Even the two ethnic groups have only set up some symbolic sentries on the border. There is no Chen Bing at all.
The marriage between humans and elves, although still not optimistic, is not without, including even some nobles in high positions.
Of course, the most famous of these is naturally General Alex and Princess Irina, who entered the pair in pairs a few years ago.
"A man who can win such a beautiful elf, presumably his identity is not easy!" Aikeri had a judgment in his heart, and his eyes turned to Meg.
Meg, who has two splayed characters, just wears an ordinary black gown. He can't see a little bit of luxury. He can't help but frown. "Is this guy a driver? How can it look like nothing?" A man who gave birth to such a lovely child."
"This is awkward, tearing up the notice, this is the scene." McGonagall glanced at the notice on the ground, and then looked at Eccle with a kitchen knife.
There are so many people staring beside them. If Irina shows her identity, it is estimated that Irina will hold a half-elf girl, a private man, and a gossip suspected of being unmarried.
The princess's corner gossip is the most talked about. Anyone else talks about it, but if it is passed to the ear of the person, he will have to suspect him in minutes.
"Hey! The system released a random mission: Please host a booth, and let this booth become the hottest stall in the whole street in half a day! Mission success reward: a stinky tofu recipe! Mission failure penalty: physical fitness point - 1."
At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in the mind of McGonagall.
"System? What are you doing together! Do you think it is so easy to be the king of the roadside booth?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows, the countermeasures have not yet come up, the system jumped out first, and also released this way A weird task.
He has a good impression of the roadside stalls. There are no less stalls on the roadside in the past life. As long as the ingredients are clean and the taste is not bad, it can be tasted, although it is still a little more.
However, the roadside booth without two brushes is hard to survive, let alone the business is hot.
And this roadside stall in the most prosperous food street in Luodu, business is not bad, with the rent of the booth here, if there is no point, it is estimated that it will close down in a few days.
There was no booth at McGonagall, and there was no kitchen utensils. The system suddenly released such a task and was playing him!
"Host, you have to be a man of the kitchen god. If you can't solve this problem, how can you afford such a burden? Go ahead, start with being the king of the roadside stall!"
The system word is round and round.
"I asked again, who tore my notice?" Ecker said loudly, his eyes had fallen on McGonagall.
"Does this man not want to let the beautiful elf bear the consequences?"
The road people looked at the McGon standing in a daze, and some unhappy thoughts in their hearts, how good a flower.
Irina looked at Aikeli with a wide face and said: "I am, I..."
"I...because I think your notice is very insulting to our civilians. As a civilian chef, I think that food can be measured by money, but it should not be forced to distinguish whether the class can be eaten." Irina's words were broken. Two steps forward, sniffing in the direction of the rotisserie, and looking at Aikei, some doubts: "And, a common barbecue is only served by the nobility? Who gave it? Your confidence?"
Irina looked at McGonagall with some surprises. He didn't talk so much that year, but after thinking about it, he probably guessed why McGonagall prevented her from saying her name, so she didn't say anything more.
"It turned out that he and the beautiful elf are not a pair, so look at him again, and sure enough, it will be more pleasing to the eye."
"I am so good at this! Every time I pass by this rotisserie, I want to tear off the notice hanging on the door! I don't want to eat that barbecue!"
"I didn't expect him to be a chef, but the Carrie rotisserie is famous for its skin in Luodu. It can be placed in the top three in the rotisserie. This guy actually said that the taste is ordinary, can he make a more powerful barbecue?"
The road people heard a lot of words about McGonagall. They thought that he was a little white face hiding behind a beautiful wife and eating soft rice. I didn’t expect him to be in his own eyes. He didn’t have anything at all. If he spoke, it would make the civilians on the street I planted a feeling of bad luck.
"Too his mother's deflation! I feel that I have been mad at these days, all of a sudden!" There is a deserted barbecue stall at the door of the Kerry barbecue shop, and the boss Hu Xindi looks at McGonagall.
He also had this booth for half a month. He wanted to do a big job, but he didn’t expect the barbecue that he was very praised at home. He was almost untouched on the food street, and he was not affected by this card on weekdays. The sarcasm of the chef and clerk of the Swiss barbecue restaurant.
The chef and the clerk, all of whom were in the store, were aristocrats, one by one, and the nostrils were quickly cocked to the sky.
Ekri smirked and smiled. Pointing at McGonagall with a knife: "Well, you kid! You have to bear the bears and leopards and dare to comment on the Karui barbecue shop. Are you afraid of getting into trouble?! Know the barbecue of my family. Even the Duke of Abraham ate and said yes! What are you!"
"It's not good to eat. Naturally, most of the guests have the final say. Who can prove it?" McGonagall's expression was calm, and his eyes turned to the barbecue stall at the door of the Karui barbecue shop, watching the stand next to the booth. Cindy smiled and said: "This boss, I want to rent this booth for a long time, redefining the definition of the deliciousness of this street, is it not okay?"