There are many big names coming to the Aden Chamber of Commerce mid-year party. It is not difficult to select a few big people who will not make unfair choices due to personal reasons.
Therefore, when the judges with City Lord Michael and President Jeffrey as the core, Hill, Camilla, and the Los Empire's ambassador to the City of Chaos, Carol, sat on the judges' bench that was opened for them. , Mag nodded with satisfaction.
Although this jury is relatively amateur, there is no doubt about its pomp. It would be difficult to find a more pompous jury for a cooking showdown in the city of chaos.
Two movable stoves were parked in the middle of the banquet hall, with pots, pans and other kitchen utensils and condiments placed on them. Beate, dressed in a white chef uniform, was already standing in front of the stove on the left.
"I didn't expect that when I come to the dinner party, I can actually see a cooking showdown, and one of the parties is Chef Ambéat from the Ducasse restaurant. I'm here tonight."
"I didn't expect that Mag would dare to agree to a duel. If he loses, he will have to pay the price of a gold shop!"
The guests were talking with great interest and were looking forward to this culinary showdown that would impress the city lord and the president.
"I think Boss Mai should make grilled fish. Once the delicious spicy grilled fish comes out, this duel will definitely be won." Vivian crossed her hands on her chest and suggested with a serious look.
"I think the food made by Mr. Mag is delicious, but in a duel, it would be better to use the same ingredients for comparison, right?" Luna said softly, holding Amy's little hand with one hand, looking slightly nervous.
"Mr. Mag will definitely win." Gloria could not hide her nervousness on her face. Although she was very confident in the food Mag made, she could not help but feel nervous.
"Father, come on! Come on!" Amy raised her little hands and shouted loudly, but she wasn't nervous at all.
"Beate's food is pretty good. This guy doesn't even look like a chef. Can he really make delicious food?" Camilla looked at Mag with some suspicion.
"This duel may change the catering pattern of Aden Square. The old fox really doesn't allow any sparks to appear." Hill glanced at the expressionless Jeffrey and looked at Mag with a slightly solemn expression. However, seeing the relaxed expression on Mag's face, he quickly relaxed and showed his elusive smile again.
"Arrogant, since you dare to accept Beate's challenge, in this case, I will make you spit out everything you eat, and then I will ruin your reputation in Aden Square!" Cyril looked at Mag with a sneer. It was as if he had already seen the resolution of this challenge.
"If Mr. Mag needs any more kitchen utensils or seasonings, you can bring them up and I'll let them prepare them." Beate looked at Mag and said.
"No, I'm not making roast beef skewers today. I'll try a new dish I just thought of in the past two days. It only requires a pan." Mag shook his head and looked at the half-slaughtered cow hanging beside him. .
The top-quality iron-skinned bulls, judging from their blood, were recently slaughtered. They were fresh enough to be used as steaks.
"A new dish?" Beate took a deep look at Mag. This young man who was rising rapidly seemed to be more crazy than he thought.
"Yes, I don't know which one will be more in line with the tastes of the judges, the chef's new dish or my new dish." Mag said with a smile.
"I'll wait and see." Beate said with a serious expression.
"Then, let's start our duel now." Mag's expression was still relaxed.
"Okay." Beate responded briefly, holding a slender knife on the knife holder.
The sharp blade cut through the beef, and he put a piece of lean beef without any fat on the cutting board. The long knife cut through the beef, almost turning into an invisible white shadow. After a few brushes, it was like a piece of beef. The whole piece of beef has turned into cubes of the same size.
"What a great knife artist!"
The audience couldn't help but marvel.
Mag also nodded slightly. Such knife skills were indeed worthy of Beate's status, but he was not in a hurry to take action.
After cutting the beef, Beate put the long knife aside and uncovered the thick iron pot that was like a round ball at hand. The thick pot wall was three inches long, and almost the entire ball was embedded in the stove, except for one. Leave the pot lid open.
Beate put all the beef into the black pot, then threw in various spices at once, picked up a bamboo tube from the side, and pulled off the lid of the bamboo tube. A faint fragrance of bamboo and a hint of wine overflowed. People's spirits were shaken.
"Is this wine brewed from bamboo? It smells so good!" People's eyes lit up and they looked at the bamboo tube in Beate's hand with some disbelief.
"Bamboo tube wine, I didn't expect it to exist in this world." Mag also looked at the wine barrel in Beate's hand with some surprise.
Beate slowly poured the bamboo tube in his hand, and the amber wine poured into the black pot like a light golden ribbon. The aroma of the wine overflowed and became stronger.
"Good wine, it seems that the harvest season of bamboo tube wine has come again." Michael sniffed and said with his eyes shining.
“Chef Beate’s idea of using bamboo tube wine to stew beef is really wild. It seems that Ducasse Restaurant will have another classic dish.” Los Angeles Ambassador Carole praised.
"What kind of wine is bamboo tube wine? But the aroma of this wine is quite good." Camilla nodded slightly.
A small half bucket of bamboo tube wine was poured into the black pot. Beate covered the bamboo tube, then took out another wooden bucket, poured another small half bucket of clean water into the pot, then covered the black pot lid and twisted it three or four times. Tighten thoroughly.
The big, round black pot is almost completely under the stove, and only a section of the arc-shaped pot lid can be clearly seen.
Beate reached out and pressed a yellow button at her hand. The whole stove suddenly trembled slightly. Several fiery red flames suddenly rose from around the black pot. The hot breath rushed towards her face, as if there was a mysterious force that would The entire spherical black pot lifted up and began to spin wildly.
"Damn it, there's such an operation! A magic stove? A spherical rotating pressure cooker?" Mag glared and almost couldn't help but curse.
He originally thought that his equipment was high-tech enough, but he didn't expect that the top chef had already started playing with magic equipment. This was simply cheating in front of him!
"System, give me a bottle of black pepper!" I originally wanted to observe how the other party stewed beef, but I didn't expect that the other party would use high technology from the beginning. It would not look good if it ended too late.
"Black pepper, 10 gold coins a bottle." The system's calm voice sounded.
