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

There was a sudden silence.

The chefs slowly put down the spatula and kitchen knife in their hands, looking back at the direction of buying one with an incredible look on their face, feeling that they just heard something wrong.

The smiles on nandley's and sivar's faces were frozen. They looked at the maids standing in front of McGonagall's kitchen. Their mouths were wide open as if they had been slapped. They were completely frozen.

There was only one chef who took part in the Palace Banquet for the first time and offered food directly to the king? How can such a thing happen!

Almost everyone's heart is such an idea, and even suspect that the waiter is the wrong person.

"Father, did I just hear something wrong?"

"I think I heard it wrong, too."

Karulu and his son's expressions were also dull, and they couldn't turn around for a while.

In fact, the waiter's heart is a bit bottomless. He has been on duty in the dining hall for more than ten years, and this is the first time.

Just now, he confirmed with the commander that this is the cook recommended by his Highness the second prince, and he brought people here after offering three dishes to the king today.

However, since the cook was recommended by his Royal Highness the second prince, he should be good. However, there are a lot of strange cooking utensils on his stove, but he can't see what's good. He doesn't even know whether the dishes are ready for the king. If something goes wrong, even he will be involved.

"OK, it's ready. Just a moment, please." McGonagall nodded slightly, his face still calm, reached out to turn off the magic stove of the stewed chicken, and then lifted the lid of the big sand pot.

A dense white air rises, a delicious smell of chicken and mushroom rises, and then spreads in all directions.

If the flavor of countless delicious food in the dining hall is intertwined into a delicious vortex, turbid and thick.

The breath is like a sharp blade, breaking through the thick vortex, successfully standing out from the turbid breath, bringing people a refreshing experience.

"This fragrance is so unique! It's delicious to smell As soon as the waiter's eyes brightened, he had been on duty in the dining hall for more than ten years. In this way, the delicious food in front of him was very few, and all of them were deeply loved by his majesty.

"As expected, he is worthy of being recommended by his Highness the second prince. His highness really has a heart." The waiter thought in his heart that the heart he was carrying had been put down again. With this dish, even if Meg's next two dishes were more common.

"How fragrant! I want chicken soup Luruka took a deep breath with her eyes closed and swallowed.

Karroulu looked at McGonagall admiringly. "McGonagall brothers are really not ordinary people. This kind of taste is comparable to the delicious food made by Bilman."

"How... How can... He is only one person, how can he make such delicious food..." nandley looked at McGonagall in disbelief and felt his face was burning.

"Maybe it's Just smelling sweet. It takes a lot of chefs to make a delicious dish. Just like master Kalman, he only needs to be responsible for the spoon, and the rest is done by other chefs. Only in this way can he make the most delicious food. And he contracted all the work by himself, so he couldn't make pure and delicious food. " Said sivar, a little sour.

Sivar's disciples and grandchildren were flattering. It was a dish to be served to the king's table. If they were not satisfied with the past, they would be guilty.

Other chefs also have mixed feelings when they look at McGonagall. This kind of feeling is like a little boy who just entered the world. He suddenly jumps out, crosses all the rookies and seniors of the Wulin, challenges the leader of the Wulin, and makes him on the stage.

This is a very uncomfortable feeling, like someone suddenly tore open the conventional rules, which made them who are still waiting in line for the upper position suddenly lose an important opportunity.

MEG calmly filled ten bowls of stewed chicken with exquisite porcelain bowls, and then ten bowls of moon rice. One by one, he put them into the maid's tray. The tray was covered, and he said with a smile, "this is stewed chicken rice. The soup tastes better when it is poured on the rice."

"All right." The waiter nodded and led the maids to the door.

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On the splendid hall, all kinds of wine and dishes have been put on the table in front of the big figures. The representatives of the orcs hold a big bone and gnaw it. The representatives of the forest trolls drink a large barrel of fruit wine with a long straw. The representatives of the goblins drink up ten small wine cups in one breath and hide two in their sleeves. Their eyes show cunning eyes.

"Although it's not as good as my father's food, I still have a lot of delicious food today." Amy was holding a chicken leg in her left hand and a fish cake in her right. Her cheeks were bulging and she said vaguely.

Krasu took a look at the chopsticks he didn't move, shook his head and said, "it's not only a little bit different, it's just a difference. After eating the delicious food made by boss Mai, it's unbearable to eat these food again. I'd better keep my stomach for a while to eat the dishes made by boss Mai."

"Boss Mai is really a talent." Novartis nodded, took a sip of tea, and did not eat much either.

Irina took a small bite of every dish in front of her. At this time, she was looking at the dishes with a tangled face and thinking, "which dish here is made by him? There is no name on this dish. How can I know who made it? I've tasted every dish. It's just ordinary. It's not particularly delicious, but Alex can't make it, can he? "

"Is he still going to cook roast beef today? I feel that the roast beef tastes better than these dishes, but it doesn't seem appropriate to serve it on this occasion. " Irina shook her head, still wondering if she had eaten Meg's food or if it had not been served.

As one of the top ten Dukes in the Los Empire, the Duke of aberham also sat at the front of the table, but he didn't eat much. He put down his chopsticks and shook his head slightly. "Although Bilman's food is still delicious, it's no surprise compared with last year. The invariable style and menu really make people less expected. In contrast, the roast beef I ate at noon yesterday brought me a sense of surprise. I have to take a few more people to try it tomorrow. Three are not enough. "

The king who sits on the top of the chief doesn't move his chopsticks very much. His unsmiling appearance is awe inspiring.

At this time, Sean looked at Joe and said with a smile: "I heard that the second highness specially invited a cook to offer food for his father's birthday party. I don't know what he offered is already in it?"

"The cook your highness invited to serve your majesty!"

Just then, the waiter led the maids into the hall.