52 days have passed on the wall, and Mag doesn’t remember how many portions of grilled fish he has cooked. He only knows that he who originally would have run away even if he caught the smallest grass carp with colorful scales, is now able to finish it in fifteen seconds. The largest grass carp with colorful scales was picked up from the fish tank, stunned, slaughtered and cleaned.
Mag felt that the aunts selling fish in the wet market might not be as slippery as him.
While waiting for the system's judgment, Mag was very calm. Anyway, it has been rejected countless times. If it is rejected again, then the next one will be made.
The blame lies with Tai Zuo in his previous life. He made very picky demands. What he originally ate was the recognized authentic grilled fish, and he added even higher demands to it. Things that made things difficult for others in his previous life have now turned into embarrassments. my own.
"Since you are going to do it, then you have to make it the most perfect, otherwise how can you live up to the brand name." Mag thought in his heart, with a smile on his face. Compared with the boring practice in the God of Cooking training ground, after seeing When Amy and her guests smile happily when they taste the delicious food, they will feel that everything is worth it.
"According to the standards previously mentioned by the host:
1. The fish skin is crispy but not burnt, and the fish meat is as tender as tofu, yet coagulated but not scattered. Achieved!
2. The soup is oily but not greasy, spicy but not pungent, and has the best spicy taste. Achieved!
3. The fish aroma is attractive and obvious, and is not covered by other side dishes and spices. Achieved!
The three criteria are met at the same time. Congratulations to the host for learning spicy grilled fish! At the same time, the permission to purchase the ingredients required for spicy grilled fish and the corresponding permission to use the required kitchenware are unlocked. "
The system's voice sounded with some encouragement.
"It seems that I am quite talented at making grilled fish." Mag showed a smile on his face, looking at the grilled fish covered with bright red sauce and chili in the stainless steel plate, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then just asked Simmer on the alcohol stove, and a delicious spicy grilled fish is ready to serve.
"Does the host need to taste the grilled fish? If not, you can teleport away from the God of Cooking training ground now." The system said.
"I won't taste it this time. I'm waiting to eat it with Amy. But system, can I not go out yet? Anyway, there are still a few hours until morning. Get me that sword and let me stay here. Are you practicing your sword in the God of Cooking training ground?" Mag shook his head and said with a smile.
He had already made this plan, and he could only practice for an hour every night. He also had to consider various issues such as physical strength and physical recovery.
But it's different in the God of Cooking training ground. You can practice day and night, and you don't need to consider physical exertion and the need for rest. If you practice non-stop for dozens of days, you should be able to perfectly master the skills that can be used under the current physical condition. The strongest swordsmanship.
The second way to open the God of Cooking Trial Ground - the God of Sword Trial Ground!
"The God of Cooking Training Ground is built to allow the host to quickly master the cooking methods of dishes. It may not be appropriate for the host to do other unrelated things here, right?" The system's voice was somewhat entangled.
"What's wrong? I just want to practice swordsmanship. There are no outsiders here. System, you clearly gave me 365 days. I will practice diligently and complete the study tasks in advance. The remaining time needs to be arranged freely. It should be very easy." Is that okay?" Mag said with a serious face, not blushing at all when speaking.
"Making the long sword manifest requires additional energy consumption, and if the host wants to practice swordsmanship, it will definitely need to expand the space. This..." The system stopped mid-sentence, but the meaning it wanted to express was already obvious. .
"System, just tell me, how much do you want? I won't give you more anyway." Mag curled his lips.
"Hey, how do you know what I want to say?" the system asked in surprise.
"Haha, should I foolishly ask, 'System, are there any restrictions?' This would make me appear to be mentally retarded." Mag rolled his eyes. Everyone on the street knew the system's heart.
"A flat fee of 10 gold coins is charged at a time." The system was silent for a while, as if after careful consideration, it said.
"The price is no problem, but in this case, I need an empty room of about ten square meters." Mag nodded. The price was cheaper than he expected.
When traveling, some people choose to take cheap but longer buses to save money, while others choose to take high-speed rail flights to save time.
People who have no money spend time to save time, and rich people spend money to save time. This is a common phenomenon.
Mag thinks it's worth it to exchange 10 gold coins for dozens of days of sleepless sword practice.
He is now considered a semi-rich man, because he already knows where the money he earned has gone before he gets it.
"Deal!" the system replied decisively. A white light flashed in the kitchen space where Mag was located, and everything disappeared, turning into a closed room of about ten square meters. Mag also had a long sword in his hand. His sword.
"In this case, then practice the sword skills you can practice now to the extreme before going out. This is a good way to improve." Mag held the long sword in his hand, both in terms of feel and weight, and the long sword he held outside. The sword makes no difference.
In the closed space, a long sword kept thrusting out, the sword light shining everywhere, as if it would never tire.
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In the largest conference room at the headquarters of the Catering Association in Aden Square, the important backbones of the Catering Association gathered together, with serious expressions on their faces.
Robert was sitting in the middle, his expression a bit ugly, and a piece of paper in his hand had been crumpled into a ball at some point.
"Okay, let's decide this matter. This restaurant's behavior has completely disrupted the order of this year's food rankings and caused dissatisfaction among many restaurants. Today is already the eighth day, and in two days it will be To determine the final ranking of the food rankings, we cannot let the food rankings lose credibility in the hearts of the guests." The fat man sitting at the head table, who weighed at least 250 pounds, said with a serious face: "So, We will remove this restaurant from the list tomorrow morning, then thoroughly investigate its abnormal increase in the list, and post the investigation results and punishment announcement."
"What the president said is that we can't ruin the whole pot of porridge because of a mouse dropping. This restaurant has completely ignored the rules and should be permanently removed from the list."
"Yes, a restaurant that has only been open for less than a month is actually trying to get into the top twenty of the list. If it is really going to succeed, won't it embarrass our Catering Association?"
Everyone present immediately followed suit and expressed their agreement.
A smile appeared at the corner of Warren's mouth. He just received 100 dragon coins today. It's just a small restaurant. Master Cyril is really willing to spend money. But since the money has been collected, things must be done more beautifully so that next time You can also order more when you reach out.
"President, I visited this restaurant on the first day when the list came out. There were no problems with the number of customers, service attitude, taste of the dishes, or food prices. I think Maimi Restaurant should not be removed from the list. "At this moment, Robert looked at Warren and said seriously and solemnly.
