Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Lukaka's voice was a little shrill, because he was too surprised, so he didn't control the volume well, which attracted some displeased eyes.

Everyone's eyes fell on Mag's kitchen, just in time to see a freshly slaughtered flaming chicken leg from a waiter, and the sharp long knife lightly peeled off the skin of the chicken, and then cut the chicken into pieces. diamond-shaped blocks of the same size.

A huge chicken leg turned into a pile of chicken and a clean chicken bone almost in an instant.

Exquisite knife skills are the basic skills of a chef. There are many chefs present who can cut ingredients into hairs, so I am not surprised by Mag's knife skills.

What really surprised everyone was the drumstick of the flaming chicken.

Mag has only one person, not even a helper cook, how could he be qualified to cook meat dishes?

Nandley, who was busy instructing several apprentices to divide the dishes, frowned and looked at Mag's direction, "Is this guy's ingredients sent wrong? Why did you send him such a big chicken leg? Shouldn't he send two pieces of chicken?" A pot of peanuts?"

Sival smiled contemptuously and said, "Wrong delivery of ingredients and reckless cooking will result in expulsion from the palace. I think he probably just cooks cold chicken. But I have been cooking cold dishes for decades, and I have never heard of it. Chicken can also be served cold, this guy is really desperate, if the minister is not satisfied after eating it, is he afraid that he will lose his head?"

The other chefs also laughed when they heard the words, and there was no shortage of mocking words.

It's like a master of the rivers and lakes fighting on the stage, and a guy who was waving a small flag in the audience suddenly said that he would also go on stage to fight one.

At this time, the real masters on the stage may not say anything, but those little guys who are also waving small flags will rush up, wishing to drown you with their saliva.

Mag is a person who has been baptized by countless swearing messages, and this level of ridicule is simply not worth mentioning.

Karuru also looked at Mag with some concern and said, "Brother Mag, what are you doing? Can chicken really be served cold?"

"Cold chicken is also a good dish, but what I made today is braised chicken." Mag shook his head with a smile, put the chicken into the casserole and stewed it first, and then said to the waiter beside him: "Please help me Here are ten freshly killed unicorn grass carp and the beef tenderloin I requested."

"Okay." The waiter left quickly. Although there is only one person, this master is the chef appointed by His Highness the Second Prince. For this alone, it is worth his time to serve him.

"In addition to cooking chicken, Uncle McGonagall also cooks fish and beef?" Luluka's expression was even more surprised.

Although their restaurant is famous for pickled cucumbers, the restaurant does not only cook pickled cucumbers, but every year the palace presents dishes for the king's birthday, and they can only cook one pickled cucumber.

"How is this possible!" Nandley looked at Mag with an unbelievable expression. He has participated in the king's birthday presentation for more than 20 years, and it took a full ten years to climb from one cold dish to two cold dishes. , As for the third dish, he has pinned his hopes on his son.

But Mag came alone, and it was the first time, and he was going to cook three dishes, and each dish was meat?

This feeling is like a guy who obviously started decades behind you, but in a blink of an eye, he is ahead of you, and he is so far ahead that he has no hope of catching up.

Nandelli suddenly thought of something, and sneered, "Humph! How dare you plan to cook three dishes by yourself? Those who can be selected must make at least 30 servings, which can't be done by one person at all. I'll see how you end up then. I probably won't see you again in the future."

Karuru looked at Mag with a worried expression on his face, "Brother Mag, can you handle three dishes alone? The dishes on the king's birthday are no better than we can fool around in the store. If you smash it, you will lose your head."

"It shouldn't be a problem. I'm doing it alone in the restaurant." Mag replied with a smile, but it's only for ten people, so it's not a problem for him at all.

Karuru saw that Mag was not in a hurry,

Feeling a little relieved, he still said: "Then you have to hurry up, if you need it, tell me anytime, I'll send a kid here to help you."

"Okay." Mag nodded.

Ten unicorn grass carp that had been descaled and disemboweled were delivered to Mag, and Mag did not intend to let others intervene in the deboning process.

The status of the people who came to the palace banquet today is not low. If a fishbone gets stuck in the throat, although you can't die, but most of the time you will find trouble with him, the chef. Naturally, it is better to do it yourself.

Fish bones of different sizes were pulled out from the fish body by Mag, and the ten fish were quickly deboned and marinated and put aside. The fresh beef tenderloin was also cut into pieces of steaks of uniform size and thickness. Hammer it soft.

"I'm really reluctant to use such top-level ingredients for those guys." He took out a bottle of red wine from the box and shook his head, but after thinking about it, "But Irina and Amy should be able to eat it too. They didn't have it yesterday. It's a pity to hear her praise, I don't know if she will say something today."

"Boom~"

There was a crisp sound as the cork was pulled out.

The deep red wine was poured into the plate containing the steak, and the rich aroma of the wine was like a bomb sounding in the deep sea, instantly covering up many aromas, and penetrated into everyone's noses.

“Smells like wine!”

"Did someone use a special wine from Buffett's winery in the ingredients?"

"No, this smell is even more fragrant than the grand cru wine from Buffett's winery. Could it be that he got a special tribute? This is simply cheating!"

The chefs around were a little agitated, looking left and right, trying to find out that this was almost cheating, and then their eyes focused on Mag who was slowly pouring wine from a wine bottle in the corner, and they were all taken aback for a moment.

This corner is almost equivalent to the cold dish area. How could anyone use wine? Could it be that he plans to use red wine for cold dishes?

"Who is this chef with only one person? What kind of dishes do you want?" These two questions have become doubts in the hearts of many chefs around. up.

Of course, in most people's minds, Mag's actions are still just a joke. If he treats the opportunity that was selected by thousands of people, he may become the most tragic chef in this class.

Karuru looked at Mag worriedly, "Using wine to cook, will this really satisfy the king and those ministers? I hope Brother McGonagall is not serious, this is really playing with fire."

Mag has been completely immersed in his gourmet world at this time, with a serious expression, quick movements without any rush, elegant like a painter waving a paintbrush, braised yellow chicken, spicy grilled fish, black pepper steak, all in an orderly manner is going on.

The chefs' dishes have already started to be served, especially the earliest cold dishes, which are almost all served.

Nandley, Sival and their disciples and grandchildren, they will be free now, they all looked at Mag with a smile, and even bet that the dishes Mag made would be for the maids, and they did not hide their sarcasm at all .

The three of Karuru and his son have also finished their work, and they sat aside and looked at Mag with worried faces.

"Mr. McGonagall, please offer the king the first course."

At this moment, a waiter led ten young and beautiful maids Yingying to Mag's kitchen, smiling.

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