"The first item is knife skills!"
"The second item, cold dishes!"
"The third item, soup!"
"Okay, that's it for the three events we'll be dueling today. Are you okay, little friend?" Harry put away the three bamboo sticks and looked at Mag with a smile.
"No problem." Mag nodded, indicating that he had no objection.
He considers his knife skills to be pretty good. In every dish he makes in the God of Cooking training ground, his knife skills are supervised. Not to mention anything else, just for a piece of roast duck, his knife skills have surpassed those of many decades. A ten-year veteran of filmmaking.
As for cold dishes, the couple's lung slices, which have not yet been officially launched, are naturally the best choice. Although they have not tried them out of the trial field, Mag has full confidence in this dish.
As for the soup, it is certainly highly praised, but a can of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is hard to find.
Mag has good confidence in all three projects.
"Okay, I just like cheerful people like Xiaoyou." Harry snapped his fingers, threw the bamboo sticks in his hand into the bamboo stick aside, rubbed his hands excitedly, and stood aside. Chebman said: "Take your time, go buy groceries, the same old thing."
"Okay, Master." Chebman nodded, turned around and walked towards the ox cart, climbed onto the cart, and slowly turned around and left.
"Are you going to buy groceries now?" Everyone's expressions were a little strange. Master Harry's character was really free and easy.
Mag also raised his eyebrows slightly, but he glanced at the time and saw that it was only nine forty-five now. The vegetable market was in the Aden Square. It wouldn't take long to go back and forth to buy vegetables. The duel should be able to start at ten o'clock.
Harry's other apprentices began to lay out the kitchen utensils unloaded from the bullock cart. The number of kitchen utensils was very small. A set of heating stoves was considered the most advanced. Then there was a large black iron pot. Compared with what those apprentices carried on their backs, They are all larger, a thick wooden vegetable pile, a slender kitchen knife, and several stoneware pots with lids.
The level of kitchen utensils like this is similar to that of street vendors.
Mag's eyes lingered on the slender kitchen knife for a while. If the only valuable thing among these kitchen utensils is this kitchen knife, it is made of fine iron and has been tempered for thousands of times. It is more valuable than many knights' weapons. More refined ones should be made by famous artists.
"Little friend, how about my saury?" Harry seemed to feel Mag's gaze, picked up the kitchen knife, and waved it in front of Mag in a show-off manner, "Rom gave this to me personally. After he became famous, he probably only hit one kitchen knife."
"Hiss—a kitchen knife forged by Master Rom himself!"
"Is he the legendary forger who personally forged Alex's Tiandu Sword?"
"Not only the Tiandu Sword, at least half of the top ten weapons in Nolan Continent are made by Master Rom! I didn't expect that Master Harry's kitchen knife was forged by him!"
The audience was in an uproar. Their eyes were shining when they saw the kitchen knife in Harry's hand. Obtaining a weapon forged by Master Rom was something that many knights dreamed of, even if it was just a kitchen knife and it was called saury. Such a strange name.
"Really, what a coincidence, my Fat-headed Fish was also made by Master Rom." Mag took out his own Fat-headed Fish, turned it around in his hand, and nailed it to Harry's side with a whoosh. On the vegetable pile.
A cold light flashed from the blade, shining brightly under the sunlight, which was eye-catching.
"Boss Mai's kitchen knife was actually made by Master Rom!"
Everyone stared at the strange-looking kitchen knife standing on the cutting board. It was rectangular and had no streamlined beauty. If the handle were removed, it would still look like a brick, but the forging technique was unique. The lines and the frightening edge all make people feel that no one except Master Rom can forge such a sharp weapon.
"Has Master Rom changed his career to making kitchen knives recently?" Abraham muttered. The sword he requested from Master Abraham was not even scheduled for a few years.
"Fat-headed fish?" Harry looked at Mag's knife and then at the saury in his hand. His expression was a little strange. He didn't expect that he would be slapped in the face immediately after he said the words. He couldn't help it. He muttered: "This guy Roma is dishonest. He promised that he would never hit a kitchen knife again in this life, so why did he hit this little friend again!"
"This name is quite suitable." Harry chuckled, and brought up the topic with a slight embarrassment. He looked at Mag and said, "If there is anything you need to prepare, little friend, please start preparing. We have an agreement. If the duel starts at ten o'clock, then it will start exactly."
"Before the duel begins, should we first determine the outcome of this duel?" Mag didn't move, but looked at Harry with a smile.
"Lottery?" Harry was stunned for a moment, but his eyes immediately lit up, "You mean to increase the bet, right?"
"That's understandable." Mag nodded.
"This proposal is quite interesting." Harry rubbed his hands, but said with some distress: "But I have no money, how about you see which pot you like, and use that pot as a bet. "
"I don't want your pot." Mag shook his head. A broken black pot was worth a few copper coins. He looked at Harry with a bit of a smile, "How about this, whoever loses this duel will call the other person. Master."
"Call Master?" Harry pondered, thinking seriously.
"If you really call me master, you will be a junior in the future. If Boss Mai loses, he won't go on the road with Master Harry to wander, right?"
"I heard that three gambling houses in the city have already placed bets on this duel. I didn't expect that Boss Mai and Master Harry would also bet on it."
"To tell you the truth, I bought Boss Mai a hundred copper coins to win."
"Haha, I also saw that you bought another thousand copper coins and Master Harry won."
"We can't lose money, right?"
The audience was talking in low voices, with a bit of excitement mixed with nervousness.
A duel with honor on the line will definitely be exciting.
"Master, think again." Harry's disciples advised him one after another. They were not worried that Harry would call someone else his master, but they were more worried that they would suddenly have multiple masters.
"Okay, little friend, let's make this decision. Whoever loses this duel will call the other person master." Harry looked at Mag with a smile, nodded and said: "Little friend, let me see your bones. Qingqi is a one-of-a-kind cooking prodigy. If you can travel with me and hone your cooking skills, you will have a promising future. I have a copy here..."
"No, uncle, we haven't started competing yet, so don't rush to accept disciples." Mag said a little helplessly.
