Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

"Sure enough, it's the best dish hand-picked. I'm afraid this chef will soon become the dining hall's new favorite."

"Even the three dishes served are deeply loved by His Majesty. I wonder what His Majesty will reward him?"

"His Royal Highness the Second Prince really has the talent to know people. It must have taken a lot of effort to find such a chef with superb cooking skills."

The waiter hurried to invite Mag, and the ministers began to discuss in a low voice. Naturally, many ministers from the line of the second prince would not let go of such a good opportunity to praise.

The ministers of the eldest prince's lineage all looked a little unhappy at this meeting. The birthday celebration has just begun, and the second prince has made a lot of limelight. I didn't expect him to come up with such a strange trick. Making a fuss at the palace banquet is considered a masterpiece. It exceeded everyone's expectations.

Joshua and Sean didn't have much time to think about it. The tingling sensation on their lips was unbearable, and the burning sensation in their throat was even more unbearable.

Sean picked up a glass of wine from the table and drank it down in one gulp, like a catalyst, the feeling of burning became even stronger, so he tried his best not to spit out the wine.

"Bring me a jug of ice water, and put more ice cubes." Joshua whispered to the maid serving beside him. He tasted the taste of this spicy grilled fish the day before yesterday, and it was only after drinking a large jug of ice water that it was relieved. This spicy feeling, the hearty feeling after drinking the ice water is even more refreshing.

"Master, in this case, is Father the number one?"

Amy looked up at Crassus and asked.

Crassus smiled and nodded, "Yes, the grilled fish cooked by Boss Mai has been designated by the king as the best dish at today's palace banquet, which is the most delicious dish at today's palace banquet. Naturally, it is the first."

Nuo Fan, who was sitting beside him, also nodded and said, "Boss Mai is a talent."

"According to the usual practice, the chef who won the best dishes will stay in the palace and become an imperial chef. Will Boss Mai not go back?" Crassus asked curiously.

"Boss Mai will go back." Nuo Fan showed a smile on his face, "I am here this time, in addition to discussing the revision and addition of a new peace agreement, the other thing is to bring Boss Mai back to the city of chaos."

Crassus looked at Nuo Fan with a puzzled expression, "Since when did chefs become strategic assets? You are a majestic tenth-level magician, and you actually came here for a chef?"

Nuo Fan smiled without saying a word.

"Worthy of being my man, no matter what you do, you can do your best."

Irina put down her chopsticks with a satisfied face, and burped a little while wiping her mouth with a silk scarf. Although she would not get fat no matter how much she ate, she hadn't been so full for a long time because she couldn't find anything to eat. Food that she can't stop eating.

"In that case, if you keep him for three years, he can not only take care of the baby, but also cook and cook, and then take it back, it seems to have a feeling of making money." Irina thought in her heart, her eyes fell When he got to Qiao Xiu's body, his expression was slightly cold, "However, those guys who participated in the past, I will pick you out one by one, and let you know what cruelty is."

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After the three dishes were finished, Mag had already started to clean the kitchen utensils and pack things up, looking rather leisurely.

It looks calm on the surface, but McGonagall is a little nervous in his heart. After all, he came here with a system mission on his back. If he doesn't get the first place, it will be embarrassing if the mission fails.

The uncertainty of this task is too high. Based on the king's subjective preference, although the waiter king was very satisfied with the first two dishes, there is still no way to determine whether he can be selected as the best dish.

The serving of food was over, and the dining hall, which was originally in full swing, suddenly quieted down. Although there was no need to cook anymore, there were not many chefs who washed the dishes leisurely like Mag.

All the chefs are waiting to announce who will get the best dish of today's palace banquet. This represents the highest honor in the chef world. Once they become famous, whoever can come here will not want to win this honor.

"The best dish this time must still be Master! Master has won the best dish for nine consecutive years, as long as he wins this time again, it will be an unprecedented ten consecutive championships.

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"Yes, His Majesty likes to eat dishes made by Master the most, and it hasn't changed for so many years."

The chefs surrounding Bierman looked confident and ready to celebrate.

Bierman's expression was still calm, and he wiped the stove seriously with a handkerchief, as if he didn't care about the result.

Nandley glanced at Mag who was tidying up the stove, and said with a bit of yin and yang: "If you want me, Master Bierman will definitely win the best dishes in this palace banquet, and there is still a gap between other chefs and him. "

"That's right, not everyone can get the best dish, and who can know His Majesty's preferences better than Master Bierman." Sival followed, with a hint of schadenfreude in his smile.

For the first two dishes, they thought that Mag might really be able to hit the best dish, but the strong spicy taste of the last fish couldn't even be tolerated by those who stood so far away.

Few of the chefs present knew that the king didn't like heavy-tasting dishes, but McGonagall wanted to commit this taboo, maybe he was admonished because of this dish.

"Brother McGonagall, you put so much pepper in the last fish, is it all right?"

Karuru stood aside with some red eyes, looking at Mag with a worried face. His eyes were not because he was too pessimistic and wanted to cry, but because when Mag put the peppers just now, he didn't care if he asked him to stand far away. , was smoked.

"Yeah, it's so hot that I can't even open my eyes."

"I can't see anything now."

Luluka and Lukaka squinted their eyes, and they couldn't find the small one.

"Probably nothing will happen." Mag smiled and shook his head. He put mild spicy in the king's portion, and only added Joshua and Sean's for the four portions of perverted spicy.

Amy's and theirs are medium-spicy, and Amy likes this level of spiciness best.

He put Irina's portion slightly spicy, and the elves' taste was mild, and the most comfortable level of spiciness for Sally was slightly spicy.

As for the others, he put super spicy all together. Anyway, even if they hold grudges, they should also be remembered on Qiao Xiu's head. Now he even regrets that he didn't give them perverted spicy.

This is probably selfish...

McGonagall didn't take what Nandley and Sival said at all. It was like a master's move. If a chick ran by and was about to be trampled to death, it would be a bit self-defeating.

Just as Karuru was thinking of talking, a waiter walked in quickly from the dining room door and said loudly: "Congratulations to Chef Mag for the spicy grilled fish that was selected by His Majesty as the best dish for today's palace banquet. Please Chef Mag with me. Go up to the palace together, His Majesty will personally reward you."

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