The noise next door didn't affect Mag and the others' mood for having barbecue, but Mag was a little surprised by the education method of the next door with iron rods and fists. Fortunately, the stupid kid resisted the beating.
"Then... that neighbor, are you planning to open a restaurant?" After being urged several times, Ivan still shamelessly looked at Mag who was grilling skewers and asked.
"Yes, we will be ready to open tomorrow." Mag responded with a smile.
"Then...are you selling grilled crayfish?" Ivan asked hesitantly.
Mag shook his head and said: "Grilled crayfish should not be sold anymore, but I run a lobster restaurant. I will launch various flavors of crayfish tomorrow. If you are interested, you can come and have a look tomorrow."
It seems that this neighbor has been captured by the grilled crawfish and may develop into the restaurant's first customer, which is very important for the restaurant.
"That's it, okay, our family will definitely come to support us tomorrow." Ivan nodded, then retracted his head.
"Whether it is really effective, we will find out if we try it tomorrow." Ivan looked at Jimina and said.
"Crayfish of various flavors..." Justin was already drooling.
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"Ouch——"
At night, I remembered a howl above Shell Island.
"Here we come." Mag, who was reading in the study, heard the voice and got up and went to the balcony.
A black shadow circled in the air, quickly found Mag's aura, swooped towards the restaurant, hovered three meters away from the restaurant, stuck its head down, and rubbed Mag's face.
"AhZi, you really know the way." Mag smiled and touched AhZi's head. The night before departure, he told AhZi that he was going to Shell Island, but he didn't expect that it would actually fly here today. .
"Little Ah Zi, why are you here?" Irina walked out in pajamas and looked at Ah Zi with a smile.
Azi suddenly shrank her head behind Mag, and frantically showed her favor to Irina through Mag.
"Come here and touch your head." Irina waved to it.
"Ouch~"
Azi looked at Mag for help.
Mag shrugged. What could he do? Even if Irina wanted to touch his head, he would have to stick the dog's head over obediently.
"Woo~"
Azi reluctantly stretched her furry head in front of Irina.
"So soft and warm." Irina stretched out her hands to rub Azi's head, with a happy smile on her face.
AhZi, on the other hand, rolled her eyes with a look of despair.
"Little Azi, I want to rub the dog's head too, I want to rub it too!" Amy also went upstairs at some point and looked at Azi's furry head and said bouncingly.
"Come, let's go together." Irina lifted Amy and gently placed it on Azi's neck.
Amy hugged Ah Zi's neck, pressed her face against it, and said with a smile: "Little Ah Zi is so warm, like a big stove."
"Meow meow~"
The ugly duckling raised his head and looked at the huge purple-striped griffin, his eyes full of curiosity. He looked back at his back and found that two identical wings were not growing, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed.
After Irina and Amy had enough fun, they let go of Azi's head.
Azi lowered her head, stared at the ugly duckling, sniffed it with her nose, then stared at the pair of small wing-like fluff on its back for a while, and suddenly sneered.
"Meow!"
The ugly duckling felt the humiliation and screamed sternly, but it still sounded milky.
Ah Zi smiled even brighter, revealing two rows of sharp, white teeth.
"Meow meow meow~"
The ugly duckling hunched its back and tried to fly up, but other than its ridiculous posture, its body still stood firmly on the ground.
"Ugly duckling, you are too fat. Your wings can no longer let you fly." Amy squatted down, touched the pattern of the two small wings on the back of the ugly duckling, and said with a smile: "When will these wings grow?" Come out? I really like to eat the wing tips."
The Ugly Duckling and Azi looked at Amy at the same time, with a bit of fear in their eyes.
"It's okay, I'm not ready to eat you yet." Amy comforted.
The ugly duckling and Azi retreated at the same time, which was even scarier.
"Go and play. Don't go too far and don't be discovered. Come to us again in the evening and I'll prepare delicious food for you." Mag smiled and touched Ah Zi's head.
"Ouch."
AhZi raised her head and shouted happily, then flapped her wings and left.
The ugly duckling looked up at Ah Zi's leaving figure, his eyes seemed a little envious.
"Let's go, it's time for us to go to sleep." Mag watched Ah Zi go away, and then took Irina and the others downstairs to sleep.
Lying on the bed, Mag closed his eyes, quickly calmed down, and then pushed open the door to the God of Cooking Trial Ground.
"Challenge, crayfish!"
"Ask the host to complete the task of opening the back of 100 crayfish within 10 seconds, and ensure the integrity of the shrimp meat and the continuity of the knife edge! The countdown starts: 10, 9, 8"
As soon as Mag entered the God of Cooking training ground, the sound of the system sounded, followed by crayfish flying in the sky.
Mag, who was still looking confused, didn't even have time to pick up the kitchen knife. The crayfish was already hanging on him, and two more were crawling on his face. He tried to use the big pliers to pinch his ears, but he cut them off with one knife. with pliers.
"Challenge failed!" The countdown ended, and the system's voice also sounded.
"System, what the hell is this?" Mag swept away the crayfish hanging on his body and frowned. Isn't this just toying with him?
"Opening the back of crayfish is a very important step in cooking crayfish. How to open the back of crayfish elegantly without damaging the shrimp itself is a perfect combination of artistry and technical flow. The host wants to learn To cook crayfish, you must first master the skill of opening the back knife." The system replied.
"Then at least let me practice first. Who can survive being covered in prawns?" Mag refused. Mag recognized the fact that he could increase the speed of opening the back knife. This was related to whether he could be big. Crayfish available in bulk.
"The second round of challenges will begin soon, host please prepare, countdown: 10, 9,..." The system ignored Mag's words, and the second round of crayfish struck again.
Mag immediately picked up the kitchen knife, and with his quick and accurate knife skills, he successfully split 100 crayfish in half.
"Challenge failed!"
"The third round of challenge begins!"
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"Challenge failed!"
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"Challenge failed!"
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"When the tip of the knife cuts across the back of the shrimp, I can feel the position of each segment on the shrimp shell. I know where to use what force to cut open the shrimp shell. However, this process takes less than 0.1 seconds. The average person is You can't tell what actions I made during this process. All you can see is a crayfish with a perfectly cut shrimp shell. The cut in the shrimp shell is smooth and the shrimp meat is not damaged.
Of course, you can't even imagine how many crayfish I killed under my knife in order to do all this. ”——Autobiography of Chef God.
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