"Arrived so early?" Mag heard the bell ringing from the door and subconsciously raised his hand to look at the clock. The time just pointed to half past nine. He made a pot of tea and was about to rest for half an hour.
"I'll open the door." Yabei Mia walked quickly towards the door. Because there was a duel in the morning, the ice cream shop was not open this morning, so everyone was waiting in the shop.
"Hello, I'm Chibman. This is my master Harry. I came early to discuss some specific matters regarding the duel with Mr. Mag." Chibman said while looking at Yabei Mia.
"Boss..." Yabei Mia turned back.
Mag got up and walked to the door, glanced at Chibman, and then looked past him to the squinting bald man standing outside the door.
At first glance, McGonagall almost couldn't help but call him Professor Jin. It was probably the bald Professor Jin who had removed his glasses and was staring at the sign of his restaurant with a smile.
Of course, it is a bit inaccurate to say that he is completely bald. There is still a small bunch of short, soft hair on the top of his head, like a little oasis on the Gobi Desert, still standing strong and upright.
Audiences on several floors inside and outside looked at Mag. Today's main protagonists have now appeared. What form this cooking showdown will take is naturally the most curious.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, Harry also looked at Mag. His eyes stayed on his bushy head for a while, with a bit of envy, he looked at Mag with a smile and said: "I didn't expect that. You are so young and you are already dominating the world, so please don’t be offended if I come here to talk about you today.”
This appearance, coupled with a cross talk accent, suddenly made Mag's favorability for this uncle much higher. He also smiled and said: "Master Harry travels all over the world, and he will not kill unknown people with his sword. You can see It's really an honor for me to be a junior, so how can I be surprised."
"I'm ashamed to say it. It's because of the praise of my colleagues. I'm just an ordinary chef. I like to discuss with my colleagues. I just want to learn more. I never thought that I would cause so much trouble to my colleagues." Harry sighed, with a helpless expression. , "If I could lose one or two games, I probably wouldn't have this worry."
Mag raised his eyebrows slightly, hearing something familiar, and nodded with deep sympathy: "Yes, this is really a confusing and distressing thing."
Harry looked at Mag with some surprise and a bit of scrutiny. He didn't expect that this guy was pretending to be aggressive and would not give in.
"This is a battle between masters. The realm is really unfathomable."
"Yeah, if you put it in the mouths of ordinary people, it's just pretentious, but if you say it in their mouths, it actually seems quite reasonable."
"Judging from the aura, the two sides are currently at a 50-50 split."
"Please don't consume outdated anchors."
The audience watched this scene and whispered.
Mag looked at Harry with a smile and said: "The master has decided on the time and the venue. Since the master has arrived early, let's decide on the judges and the specific duel situation before the duel begins."
"Yesterday I wrote a letter to several friends who are famous for their fairness in the City of Chaos, asking them to serve as referees for today's duel. When they arrive later, I can see if they meet your requirements." Harris replied with a smile. road.
"Uu——"
A long shout sounded from outside the crowd.
Everyone turned around and saw the man sitting on the horse, and they were all surprised and said: "It's the Lord of the City!"
Then a carriage came and stopped next to Michael's horse. A girl in a red dress walked out of the carriage, glanced at the people gathered in front of the restaurant, and then turned sideways and nodded slightly to Michael.
"It's Miss Hill from the Buffett family!" Someone recognized the girl's identity.
Soon another carriage stopped aside. Robert walked out of the carriage, looked at the people surrounding the restaurant door, and said with a smile: "I shouldn't be late, right?"
"It's the president of the Food Association, Mr. Robert!" Someone recognized him.
A quaint black carriage drove slowly forward. Maynard opened the carriage door, and then stepped aside respectfully. An old man with half-white hair walked out of the carriage.
"It turned out to be President Jeffrey of the Aden Chamber of Commerce!" A whisper came to mind from the crowd.
"Even the city lord is here. As the principal, I come out to be a judge during class time. Isn't that considered skipping class?" A gray carriage stopped, and a tall and thin man walked out of the carriage with a bit of a smile. road.
"Principal Novan of Chaos Academy!" Everyone looked at Novan who walked out of the carriage, and the whole place was shocked.
"Oh my god! What kind of judge lineup is this?! This is so awesome!"
"We have gathered together the city lord, the head of the Buffett family, the president of the Food Association, the president of the Aden Chamber of Commerce, and the principal of Chaos Academy. Is this really just a cooking showdown?"
"I think even if I get fined two days' wages by my boss when I go back, today will not be in vain."
As soon as the judges appeared, the whole place was already in an uproar. These people represented the top level of authority and class in the city of chaos, but today they gathered together for a cooking showdown.
Then everyone began to look at Harry differently. This bald man wearing a patchwork cotton coat had an astonishing social circle.
"Awesome." Mag looked at the big bosses arriving one after another and couldn't help but want to give a thumbs up.
Even he didn't have the confidence to get these big guys to come and stand up for him in person. Not to mention anything else, just the stern-faced Jeffrey, who knows how Harris got him.
"Harry, you haven't been to the City of Chaos for five years." The crowd had already taken the initiative to separate. Michael walked in first, looked at Harry and said with a smile.
"When I left last time, I thought I would come back twenty years later. You should be grateful to this little friend. He made me interested in the City of Chaos again." Harris said with an honest face.
Michael was not annoyed and continued to smile: "Yes, Boss Mai is our city treasure now. Your unbeaten record may end here."
"That's great. I've been waiting for this day for more than twenty years." Harry looked at Mag expectantly.
"Master Harry, my grandfather is unwell and asked me to come here on his behalf. He invites you to the manor as a guest." Hill looked at Harry respectfully and said.
"It's okay, your girl has grown up and become even more beautiful. I will treat you instead of him from now on." Harry waved his hands indifferently, thought for a moment, and then said: "Let's go fishing with him tonight." .”
"Okay." Hill nodded slightly.
"Master Harry, we meet again." Robert looked at Harry with a smile and said.
Harry looked at Robert seriously and said, "Yes, I've prepared the blame for you. If you want to follow me, we can just take the blame and hit the road. Why linger in this world of mortals."
