Chapter 1010: The host once again launches venomous remarks against the chef

Style: Heros Author: Whispering JianghuWords: 2068Update Time: 24/01/12 07:12:11
After spending a morning shopping in the West City Market, what I was going to eat at noon was the yellow mud roasted chicken made by two orc brothers. This kind of roasted chicken is similar to the beggar's chicken. The cooking method gave Mag a little surprise. .

However, it is limited to practice.

"The control of the heat is too bad, the chicken is dry and woody, and the texture of the chicken is lost; the seasoning is too crude and simple. What the hell is that spicy black and gray seasoning on the outside of the chicken? It doesn't matter if it is not wrapped in lotus leaves. Well, what's the point of not even plucking the chicken feathers? Although the chicken feathers are quite clean when you break them open with loess, is it really okay to eat them in this way, which is similar to dry cleaning?"

Mag complained silently in his heart. After watching what the orc did, he had already lost his appetite for the roast chicken in his hand.

"What did you say!" At this moment, the two orcs roasting chicken looked at Mag and drank angrily.

People around him also looked at Mag, with a bit of a look on their faces.

Mag looked at the two orcs, who were nearly two meters tall and had a strong build. He was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything?"

He just complained in his mind, could these two guys be able to read minds? Mag was a little confused.

"Father, you said their roast chicken is not delicious." Amy took a bite of the chicken leg and whispered.

"Huh?" Mag raised his eyebrows. Did he really say it? "

"Who are you? Are you here to ruin the situation for us brothers? This is my ancestral loess roast chicken method, and the secret seasoning is unique in the world. In our tribe, we are the best at cooking chicken. Okay, you must apologize to us today!" The bald orc on the left clenched his fists, waiting for Mag to drink.

"Ding!"

"This system detects that the host has once again made venomous remarks against the chef, triggering a hidden task: Please make a perfect beggar chicken within three days. The system will provide a beggar chicken recipe and experience package, but this time the God of Cooking will not be provided. Opportunity at the Proving Ground!”

"If the mission is successful, the host will get an opportunity to advance to the God of Cooking. If you accumulate two opportunities to get a recipe, you will be able to get a designated recipe. If the mission fails, 0.5 physical fitness points will be deducted, and you will solemnly apologize to the chef!"

At this moment, the system's voice sounded in Mag's mind.

"Fuck! System, you tricked me!"

Mag raised his eyebrows. He finally understood. It was probably the system that deliberately expanded his thoughts, causing what he just silently complained about in his heart to be directly spoken. This is tantamount to smashing the sign in front of others. !

Even back then, he rarely did things like smashing signs in front of people. After all, if there was a conflict, those guys who cursed him to death every day might rush out of the kitchen with knives. His tens of millions of black dollars Fenke can't protect him.

So he usually posts a complaint on Weibo after returning home.

But he didn't panic too much. After all, the two orcs were only around level two in strength. They were just ordinary orcs. Amy could fight ten of them one by one.

But Mag is a civilized person after all. If someone can't do a good job, it's because he doesn't have enough skills. He doesn't deserve to be beaten and killed for such trivial matters.

However, this chicken is really not good at cooking.

Now that the system has been expanded and this kind of bullshit mission has been released, there is no need for Mag to hide it. He took a step forward before Amy rubbed the fireball and said with a smile: "I bought it. Your roast chicken is naturally a guest. Whether your roast chicken is delicious or not is not up to you. The guests have to taste it and make their own judgment. What I said before is my taste. How you feel after your roast chicken.”

"What you do is business, not Jie Dao's livelihood. Why don't you tolerate others telling the truth?"

The onlookers nodded. Although Mag's words just went too far, his words were not unreasonable. If the seller decided whether it was delicious or not, wouldn't it become a joke?

Seeing Mag's unhurried look, the orc's momentum weakened. After all, this was a city of chaos. It was not like they were in the tribe. If they were dissatisfied with anything, they would be beaten and they would naturally be convinced.

However, their brothers lived on this loess-roasted chicken, so they would naturally feel unhappy when someone said bad things like this. If they didn't ask for an explanation and let Mag show his weakness and admit his mistake, his reputation would be ruined in the future.

The orc on the side rolled up his sleeves and walked out, staring at Mag with a pair of bull's-eye eyes and said: "Asshole, you are deliberately pouring dirty water on us! In the city of chaos, you may be able to find a second Roast chicken that's only better than what we cook? I think you're just itchy and want to be beaten. You're a man, so why don't you have a duel with me and see if I don't tear your nonsense mouth apart?"

"Eugene, don't be impulsive." The orc Fubinn on the side stretched out his hand to stop the orc. His younger brother had a bit of a temper and would get angry when provoked.

Before Mag could speak, Amy on the side looked at Eugene with excitement and said, "Fight? Okay, okay! If Father hits you, it would be a bit of bullying. Why don't we two fight? I I really like fighting! As long as you don’t say that I’m bullying the big one, that’ll be fine.”

Everyone looked at Amy, their eyes lit up. She had silver hair, big blue eyes, and a delicate face as if carved by the gods. She wore a bunny hat on her head and held a chicken leg in her hand. , it looks so cute!

But the little guy is not as tall as the orc's waist, and he wants to fight on her father's behalf? And she also told the orcs not to think that she was bullying the big ones?

Although the tone is not small, the way he talks loudly is still so cute.

There was also a smile on the corner of Mag's mouth. Amy's words were not a big deal. The little guy now has level 5 strength. If there was a real fight, he would really be bullying the big one.

Eugene stared at Amy for a while, then twitched the corner of his mouth. He looked up at Mag and said, "Are you as daddy as you are? What's the point of letting such a cute little guy out as a shield? If you have the ability, just do it yourself. Accept the challenge, I won’t hit women or children!”

"It's quite principled." Mag wanted to laugh a little, but this big brother's principle saved his own face, otherwise it would be embarrassing to be beaten to the ground by a four-year-old girl.

"I'm here to have fun today, not to fight. I'm also a chef. If I didn't keep my mouth shut for a moment, I'd be offended. But now that I've said it, I won't take it back. This is indeed the best thing I've ever experienced. My feelings after the dish. If you feel unconvinced, you can bring your things and come to see me at Maimi Restaurant in Aden Square in three days." Mag looked at Fubin and said: "Chef, naturally there is a chef's way of dueling. Then let’s have a roast chicken showdown.”

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