All the teachers looked at the test site that was suddenly filled with all kinds of kitchen utensils, and their expressions were a little strange.
No one is too surprised that Mag has a storage device. Although this kind of thing is precious, as long as your money ability is strong enough, you can still have it casually.
But when I came to take part in the test, everyone was surprised and speechless when I brought such a complete range of stoves and kitchen utensils with me.
Meili looked at Mag with her beautiful eyes, but there was a somewhat interested smile on her lips.
This man was quite interesting, and she wanted to see how he, well-dressed, planned to teach cooking on the spot.
"This is what you asked for, but I didn't find the peppers and garlic." Sheila came in from the outside carrying a basket and looked at Mag and said.
Mag took the basket, smiled at Silla and said, "Thank you, I brought these two ingredients myself."
Seeing Mag's smile, Silla felt like spring breeze, her face was slightly red, she nodded and said: "No...it doesn't matter, it's just a small matter." After saying hello to Luna and the teachers, she turned around and left quickly, returning By the way, he opened the door to the test room.
Luna walked to the judges' table and sat down on a chair nearby.
Mag took out the peppers and garlic from the storage box, then looked at Elton and said, "I'm ready to start testing."
"Are you sure you are ready?" Elton said looking at Mag, who was wearing a windbreaker.
"Yes." Mag nodded firmly.
"Then let's get started." Elton nodded. The matter had reached this point, and it would be unreasonable for him to obstruct it again.
He wanted to see what kind of ability this man who could make Luna change her mind really had, and whether it was really worth asking the academy to add a chef major to him.
"Dear students, as a chef, the first lesson I teach you is to dress appropriately. Dressing like me is not worthy of entering the kitchen." Mag switched to teacher mode in one second, took off his windbreaker, and put it aside On the table, the buttons of the suit were unbuttoned one by one, and they were also placed on the table. Only a white shirt was left. The well-tailored shirt could vaguely see the outline of the eight-pack abs.
"The chef's battlefield is in the kitchen. Our weapons are kitchen knives and spoons, and a decent chef's uniform is our uniform. My outfit is obviously unqualified, but today's on-site conditions are limited and it is impossible to change clothes. , but we must also be as rigorous as possible." Mag carefully rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, then put on his apron and chef's hat.
"The food we serve to guests must be clean, so we have to eliminate any contamination we may bring to the food, such as dirt on our hair and clothes." Mag poured a basin of water and washed it while saying, "Change it." After serving as a chef, the first step is to wash your hands. A pair of clean hands is the most basic requirement for a chef..."
Mag's voice was warm and magnetic, the content he spoke was lively and interesting, and his movements were natural and not stiff, which made the judges unconsciously immersed in it.
Luna on the side also nodded repeatedly. Before, she was a little worried that Mag was not suitable for teaching and might need some training from her.
But now it seems that this idea is completely unnecessary. Mr. McGonagall is simply a born teacher.
"This action of taking off clothes... is so handsome..." Meili's focus was a little different. Although she tried hard to listen to Mag's lecture, her eyes were unconsciously directed towards his handsome face and eight-piece figure. Abs waist view.
"The dish we are learning today is 'Fish-flavored Eggplant'. Although the name of this dish contains fish, it actually does not use fish as an ingredient. So how to make this eggplant dish live up to its name, then we must We put a lot of effort into the side dishes, we used them..."
"Fish-flavored eggplant!" Like thunder rang in her mind, Meili suddenly figured out why Mag's name seemed familiar. Isn't this the Mr. Mag in the magazine she read on the way back?
The owner of Maimi’s Restaurant! The one who once won the best chef at the Los Empire King's birthday party.
She was deeply impressed by the tutorial on fish-flavored eggplant. Of course, as a young lady who has never had any experience with Yang Chun Shui, she had never tried it. She just thought it was delicious after watching the tutorial.
After she came back, there was a fight in the family, and then she was busy preparing for the exam in seclusion. She hadn't had time to eat at Maimi's restaurant.
I didn’t expect that the famous Mr. McGonagall would look like this!
Young, handsome, good-looking, and in good shape, it’s just... great!
No wonder Principal Luna suddenly changed her mind. For such a master, there is no problem in adding a major to him.
The principal actually brought him to take the test, followed the rules, and did not disclose his identity to reduce the impact on other teachers.
Thinking of this, she felt ashamed of her immature little idea just now, and she felt even more respect for Luna.
The other four teachers did not know Mag's identity, but they nodded frequently as they watched Mag's in-depth and simple teaching, and wrote down a few sentences in their notebooks from time to time.
Even Elton changed his previous serious expression, looked at Mag with emotion, and nodded no less than the other teachers.
After the oil was hot, the spices were put into the pot. Mag held the handle of the pot with one hand and the iron spoon with the other. He flipped the pot beautifully, and the aroma of the spices rose up and floated in all directions.
"It smells so good!" The five judges' eyes lit up. Just by frying the ingredients, the aroma was already so tempting.
And the fragrance here spreads, causing some small commotions in the various testing rooms that were only temporarily separated by boards.
"dinner time?"
"That shouldn't be the case. How long have you had breakfast?"
"Teachers, will the test continue?"
"Keep going...don't stop."
Mag listened to the sounds coming from everywhere, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and without paying attention, he poured the processed eggplant pieces into the pot.
He made a simple modification to the fish-flavored eggplant, and actually used the recipe he wrote in the column he wrote in Whole Foods last month.
This is why he dared to come directly to take the test today. He had prepared the lessons a month in advance.
Soon, Mag turned off the heat and took out the pot, and a portion of fish-flavored eggplant with bright red color and full color and aroma was presented in front of everyone.
"This is the finished fish-flavored eggplant. Isn't it very simple?" Mag held the plate in one hand and showed it to the judges and teachers with a smile.
"I've learned nothing, I've learned nothing." Meili nodded her head. She was just greedy for the portion in his hand.
Elton stood up and applauded, looked at Mag with admiration and said: "Young man, I see that you have amazing bones. You are a teaching genius that is rare in a century. Come join our Hope Academy."
Several other teachers also smiled and nodded, looking at Mag with admiration.
They didn't expect that they actually listened carefully to a cooking class, and were fascinated by it. They took a lot of notes, and they felt as if they had really learned how to make this fish-flavored eggplant dish.
"I agree, but before that, can you let me try the fish-flavored eggplant first?" Meili said, staring at the fish-flavored eggplant in Mag's hand.
"I think it's okay." The female teacher next to her also smiled.
