"Practicality is the most important part of knife making. These potato chips from Harbin Switzerland seem to be plain and disorderly, but they have all the changes. No matter what dishes you want to make, you can choose and match the best cutting method." Geoffrey raised his hand and pointed to harshwood. "I'll vote for him."

"3:2, ha, Swiss master wins!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

However, this result is not too unexpected. It's a wonderful duel between the two swordsmen. They explained their exquisite swordsmen in different styles.

However, for the regular customers of Maimi restaurant, it is still not easy to accept that boss Mai lost.

"Xiaoyou, it seems that I won the first game." Hagrid looked at McGonagall with a smile.

McGonagall nodded slightly in recognition of the result.

Although he has already applied his knife work to the extreme, as Geoffrey said, the skills displayed by harshwitz represent comprehensiveness and practicality, which means returning to the basics.

And he knows that he can play to the best with the dishes he has learned in the chef's proving ground, but if it is a dish he has not learned, he can not guarantee that his knife work can achieve the desired effect, which is the gap between him and ha Switzerland.

"The boss lost." She had never seen her boss lose, she said, a little disappointed.

"It seems that the cook is really good." Phyllis is a little nervous looking at HA Switzerland. If McGonagall loses, will they lose their jobs collectively?

For a moment, everyone in the Maimi restaurant was a little nervous.

"It doesn't matter, but it's just the first scene. The boss doesn't lose anyone in cooking." Elizabeth said calmly.

"But does the boss have any good cold dishes?" Abemia was a little worried and said, "in my impression, it seems that he hasn't made cold dishes, and there's no cold dishes on the menu, is there?"

Hearing this, people were stunned and suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

Ha Swiss looked at McGonagall and said: "since Xiaoyou has no doubt, our first knife duel will come to an end. I'll take the lead 1-0 for the time being. Then we will start the second duel: cold dish duel. The rules of the duel are also very simple. One person makes a cold dish, and then the referee tries it and decides whether to win or lose. What do you think? "

"I agree." McGonagall nodded and went back to his kitchen. The first defeat gave him a sense of crisis and also showed him the real strength of the world's top chefs.

The exquisite craftsmanship can be accumulated through decades of efforts. Relying on the experience of chefs and the top chefs directly instilled in him, he seems to have taken a shortcut, and the base is too flimsy.

Of course, it doesn't affect him to make delicious food according to the menu.

Cold dishes, the only thing he can choose now is husband and wife lung slices.

This also makes him feel lucky. If he didn't get this dish before, he doesn't know how to deal with it now.

The audience gradually calmed down, and the first knife competition was so wonderful that people naturally looked forward to the second formal cooking duel.

"Well, before the match starts, I'll ask the audience for a volunteer." Ha Swiss's eyes swept through the crowd and said with a smile, "the cold dish I'm going to make is called eighteen girls' skirt. The ingredients are all ready, but there's no eighteen year old girl wearing a skirt to help with the tray. Do you know if there are any girls willing?"

What else is interesting?

There was a commotion in the crowd. Some girls in skirts were eager to try, but some were shy and did not dare to come out.

"Me! I don't know

Vanessa raised her hand and signaled loudly.

"Mr. and miss, you are only sixteen years old, not eighteen." Lola pulled at her skirt and whispered.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't say it or if uncle doesn't say it, who knows." Vanessa whispered quickly, still holding her hand high.

"All right, let's invite some pretty girl to come forward." Ha Swiss's eyes fell on Vanessa and waved with a smile.

Vanessa walked forward happily, bowed slightly to harshwood and said happily, "I'm a loyal fan of you. I've seen all your challenge records and I'm very curious about your food."

"Look at this little mouth. It's like honey. You'll be allowed to eat with the judges later." Ha, Switzer's eyes are gone with laughter.

"Thank you." Vanessa said happily. She turned around, blinked at MEG and said, "come on."

"Is that too high-profile, princess?" Lola was a little worried.

"Well, that's what she should do at her age. She has been suppressed for too long. It's time for her to release herself." Abraham looks at Vanessa with a smile. In a few days, her brother will come and take her back. There are not many opportunities.

The girls who missed the chance in the crowd can't help but regret that they missed the chance to taste the delicious food with the judges.

People's eyes fell on McGonagall one after another, thinking whether McGonagall would also need help. This opportunity must not be missed.

McGonagall took a look at Vanessa, and then his eyes fell on the audience. With a calm face, he said, "the cold dish I'm going to make is: husband and wife lung slice, do you have it..."

"Me, me Before McGonagall had finished, jergi had squeezed out of the crowd with Miranda by the hand.

"Husband... Husband wife lung piece?"

Does boss Mai's dish require a couple of volunteers to donate their lungs?

All of a sudden a quiet, everyone's eyes are some strange looking at jergi and Miranda couple.

And some couples who come together, they quickly let go of each other's hands, keep a little distance, and pretend not to be husband and wife, so as not to be used locally.

"What..." geerji was also a little aware of the seriousness of the problem. He rushed out to get a chance to try it. Unexpectedly, he dropped Miranda into the water and looked at McGonagall with a bitter face. "Boss McGonagall, my lungs should not be small, or would you cut less? Just cut mine? "

"No, I've already prepared the ingredients." MEG shook his head.

"Hiss"

The audience took a breath and looked at MEG in horror. They didn't know which poor couple had fallen into his hands.

"Xiao you, there's something interesting in your dish name." Ha Switzerland also looked at McGonagall in surprise. He thought his 18 girl dress was coquettish enough, but he still lost to McGonagall's bloody style.

"It's getting late. Let's start." McGonagall raised his hand and looked at his watch. He'll have to get ready for noon business later.

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