Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

"How can it be like this... How can anyone in the world make such delicious barbecue... No... I can't lose. The barbecue shop of Buckley family has gone through more than ten generations since lodu, and has passed on for three generations in the city of chaos. It shouldn't be someone else's in my hands... Wuwuwuwu ~ why do I have such a bad mouth? The shop and the recipe have all lost, My father has to be angry... I want to show him the top 20 on the list before he dies... "

Ritchie sat on the ground. After a while, his clothes were completely soaked in cold sweat. Even the stone slabs on the ground were soaked. The fat on his crying body was shaking, which made people feel a little pitiful.

The voice of the crowd gradually decreased. Although the duel was over, the crowd didn't leave in a hurry. McGonagall and rich made a big bet in the duel. They all wanted to see what McGonagall was going to do with it.

Although rich is crying now, the familiar customers of McMillan don't feel bad at all. This guy has been yelling at the door of the restaurant from morning to night, mocking boss McMillan for not daring to fight. All the conditions are put forward by him, but his face is very ugly.

Now McGonagall has won the fight between dignity and all wealth with a total vote, which can be said to give them a bad breath.

Of course, it's not entirely for the sake of watching rich's end. More people are for those mutton kebabs that haven't been baked yet on the small table beside the grill. I don't know if boss Mai will be in a good mood after the duel. He also makes some Roast Beef Kebabs for everyone. Just watching Amy and several judges eat them, he has completely hooked up everyone's appetites.

McGonagall looked at the words in his mind, but his expression was a little strange. The system suddenly released a new task, and the shame degree of the task made him a little difficult to open his mouth. He said in his heart, "system, your new task is poisonous. Isn't it forcing me to hate you? I still want to continue my obscene development. Why don't you let me be a beautiful man who cooks quietly? "

"Host, as a candidate of Kitchen God, you should challenge the world with cooking skills and conquer the lofty ideal of the world with delicious food. This system shows serious disdain for your idea of being a Voldemort. So in order to speed up your cooking skills, this task is selected The sound of system solemnity rings out, with some indisputable.

"I'm a father now. As long as my baby is excellent, what can I do with such a high profile? What can I do if others think I'm the leading role?" McGonagall doesn't care about Tao.

"The system has been very good, but also always know their leading position, so this does not need you to worry about." The system snorted.

"Well?" McGonagall raised his eyebrow and said strangely, "I'm talking about Amy, the system. Do you want to be so natural?"

"@ ￥%... * #￥..." McGonagall's mind suddenly sounded a disordered sound, followed by a row of disordered code, after a while, the sound of the system sounded, some gritted their teeth and said: "please complete the task within three minutes, otherwise the task fails, you will be punished by confiscating 0.75 points of physical fitness."

"The trough! Don't be so cruel McGonagall couldn't help being rude. This button was useless all day. He tried to ask, "what's the reward for this mission?"

"Half 0.5 physical fitness points." The system replied.

"No sooner." As soon as McGonagall's eyes brightened up and the 0.25 physical fitness point was put together, he gained 1 Physical Fitness point today. He even upgraded two levels. I didn't expect that this kind of thing could happen to him. Today's system is not as generous as the formal system.

"The outcome of the duel has been divided. I won. The result is just selected by the five judges. All the people present are witnesses. Later, I will send the agreement signed before to the notary office of the city Lord's office, and ask the city Lord's office to assist in the handover of the restaurant. I hope there are no less things in the restaurant. As for the first two conditions, forget it." McGonagall looked at rich calmly and said that the basic quality of a businessman is that he will not give up the benefits he is about to get because of other people's tears, not to mention the opponent who once wanted to eat you.

"Boss McGonagall, I kowtow to you. I call you father. Please, please don't rob my barbecue shop. I know it's wrong. I'll never dare. I'll be your son in the future. Please don't take away my barbecue shop. Please..." Richie trembled, knelt down to the ground and looked at McGonagall in tears, And trying to reach for Meg's leg.

"I said I don't want Amy to have a strange brother, so I won't agree with you." McGonagall stepped back, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. Looking at Ricky, he said coldly, "I don't want your roast whole lamb recipe. If you still have the basic dignity of being a chef, you can stand here and leave. The world is hungry. A cook who can cook."

Rich's expression was stunned. He knelt down on the ground and looked up at MEG. There seemed to be something gathering in his eyes.

"Of course, even if you go back to make roast whole sheep for another 100 years, you can't taste better than I do." McGonagall looked down at rich and looked around all the people present with his eyes. He said with a smile, "I'm here to correct the world's disagreement with the definition of food. Welcome to fight, but remember to bring the chips that can make my heart beat."

"Wow! Boss Mai is domineering

"Although I feel a little crazy, why do I feel so handsome?"

"This is a declaration of war on chefs all over the world. I feel that there will be more and more duels like this in the future."

The whole audience was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes were on MEG. This confident and arrogant man seemed to be shining, which made people unable to move their eyes.

"It's a great dream to correct the definition of food. I hope you can do it." Robert looked at McGonagall with a smile of relief.

"It's hard to control such people, but what the buffet family is good at is cooperation. It's not easy to be a great person and a great cook, and what the buffet family likes most is to help these difficult people." Hill also has a smile on his face. He looks at McGonagall with appreciation. After a while, he earns a restaurant. Besides being a chef, he is also a smart businessman.

The light that just rose in rich's eyes went out instantly. Some of them got into the carriage with the help of a few assistants, and soon disappeared into the crowd. There were only a few assistants waiting for the oven to cool down, although they didn't know whether it was necessary to take it back.

When the dust settled, several judges could not help but pick up the remaining string of Roast Beef Kebabs on the plate. How could this delicious food fail? Pete rolled his eyes at Rich's carriage, muttered a few words, and continued to eat the remaining two pieces of beef.

At this moment, the door of the Maimi restaurant rang and disappeared. For a while, abemia pushed the door out, with four golden clear beers on the tray in her left hand.