"The matter of presenting food to the king has been decided like this!"
"Otherwise, what else can you do? When did you see His Highness eating so much food in one meal? It must be very delicious!"
"It is said that he defeated Chef Beate of Ducasse Restaurant in a duel in the City of Chaos. He is indeed very powerful."
As soon as Qiao Xiu left, the somewhat depressing atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly lifted. Everyone thought that this would be a complicated judging, and the chefs were even ready to come out and comment.
In the end, Qiao Xiu finished almost all three dishes by himself, and directly decided to let Mag serve the dishes at the King's birthday, without any intention of consulting everyone's opinions, which was completely different from what everyone thought.
"Father, you are so awesome!" Amy looked at Mag with admiration.
"Let's go, let's go eat too." Mag smiled and touched Amy's head, and the stone in her heart fell steadily. A three-portion portion of the abnormally spicy food was a small relief, and from Qiao Xiu's Judging from his performance, the relationship between him and Alex should have been cleared, and the cleansing was successful. The purpose of this trip to Luodu was half achieved.
"Can I eat the delicious food made by my father?" Amy asked expectantly.
"Of course, the braised chicken and rice is for three people, and we can also make another steak for Amy." Mag nodded with a smile, took Xiaomi's hand and walked out the door.
"Great!" Amy shouted happily.
"Meow~" the ugly duckling called anxiously, seeming to be hinting at something crazily.
"It's your share too." Mag said with a smile.
"Ugly duckling, if you pretend to be faint the next time you get up to heaven, I won't give you anything to eat." Amy tapped the ugly duckling's head with her finger in disgust.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling pursed his lips a little aggrievedly, as if to say that he was really dizzy.
"It doesn't matter if you're really dizzy!" Amy added.
"Meow..." The ugly duckling lowered his head sadly.
Mag watched this scene with a smile on his face. Although the ugly duckling had a pair of small white wings on its back, looking at its increasingly rounded figure, it didn't look like it could fly.
It was still hard for him to imagine a chubby orange cat flying with two small white wings. The picture was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to look directly at it.
Mag took Amy out of the restaurant, and Matthew, who looked a little pale, walked quickly to the table, grabbed the chopsticks that the second prince had used before, picked up a piece of fish and fed it to his mouth.
“Spicy hot!!!”
As soon as the fish was in his mouth, there was only one word left in Matthew's mind. The strong spiciness seemed to be concentrated and then released in his mouth, exploding instantly. The strong spiciness even made him feel dizzy and suffocated. His face turned red, and a white mist rose above his head.
This is definitely not an ordinary chili, because no matter how much ordinary chili is added, it cannot be so spicy. Just a small bite wrapped on the fish will almost make people suffocate.
Matthew didn't understand why the second prince would praise it so much and think it was the most delicious fish he had ever eaten, just because it had such a bad spicy taste.
At this moment, the aroma of fish sprouted out of the ground like bamboo shoots, piercing through the sea of red peppers, blooming with unparalleled deliciousness.
Matthew was born in a fishing village. When he was twelve years old, he learned how to fish for the first time from the old village chief. When he was fifteen years old, he was brought to Luodu by a merchant and worked as an apprentice for ten years at Mobo Fish Village next to the Mosan River. , learned the whole fish feast from the old chef, and became the chef of Mobo Fish House at the age of twenty-six. He focused on the cooking of various fish, making Mobo Fish House the most famous restaurant in Luodu. A place to eat fish.
It can be said that he entered the chef's profession from a fish, and he has been cooking for thirty years. From the beginning to the end, he only cooked fish.
He once arrogantly believed that no one in the world knew how to cook fish better than him, and no one could make fish more delicious than him.
But now, Matthew's heart was shaken. When he bit into the slightly crispy skin of this fish, there was fresh and tender fish meat underneath. The crispy and delicious flavor spread in his mouth. Even the strong spicy taste could not stop the fish meat at all. The delicious taste becomes more clear.
"Master, maybe the taste you said is unattainable in life is just like this..." The chopsticks in Matthew's hand fell to the ground, tears streaming down his face.
The restaurant was quiet, and the expressions on everyone's faces were a little complicated. Although there was some intrigue in this restaurant on weekdays, the superb cooking skills that Mag showed today and every dish made the Second Prince full of praise. If Mag Staying in the Second Prince's Mansion, thinking about their own prospects, everyone felt somewhat sad.
"Don't worry, I won't stay at home. I'm just here to present a dish to the king. I will return to the City of Chaos in five days. My restaurant will still be there." Mag held two portions of braised rice. Chicken rice and two steaks walked into the door and said leisurely, putting the things down and motioning for Amy to sit opposite.
Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this. Although they were a little surprised, they all breathed a sigh of relief. If he really stayed in the house, they might all pack up and leave.
Matthew wiped away his tears and walked to Mag's desk in a few steps.
Mag looked at Matthew, whose face was red and there were two traces of tears, staring closely at her. She subconsciously pulled the braised chicken and rice in front of her a little closer to her, and said with some vigilance: "Braised chicken and rice." Just two copies, no more.”
"I have to eat mine too. Fat uncle, you should cook for yourself." Amy also stretched out her little hand to protect her bowl and said seriously.
"Matthew, I was offended just now. After tasting the spicy grilled fish, I deeply felt the gap between myself and my husband. I feel ashamed of what I said before. I hope your husband can forgive me." Matthew said to Mai. Ge bowed deeply.
Mag breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the hand holding the bowl. It was just that he was not here to grab the food. He nodded slightly and said: "You can correct your mistakes if you know them. There is no great virtue."
Amy also put down her hand protecting the bowl, picked up a small spoon and started eating braised chicken and rice.
"Huh?" Matthew didn't understand Mag's words, but he hesitated and said, "I have one more thing to ask. I wonder how Mr. Mag makes such delicious fish? I have been doing this for thirty years. I have only been concentrating on cooking fish for a long time, but I still can’t make fish that is amazing, why is this?”
"You have devoted yourself to cooking fish for thirty years, but you don't think it's amazing enough for yourself. Then you have failed enough in your life." Mag pouted. This kind of persistence is indeed courageous, but if a chef's dishes are If you can’t even agree with yourself, how can you get your guests to agree with you?
Mag thought for a while and then seriously suggested: "How about you stop being a fish and try making a **, maybe it will become popular all of a sudden and you will make more money than making a fish."
