Chapter 1161: Fight, Fathead Fish!

"Anna." Shiryl was slightly stunned, looking at the rabbit that looked a little fat, the workmanship was not exquisite, the thread was exposed, the eyes and nose were directly drawn, it looked ugly and cute, which reminded her of the cute little man at once.

She didn't know how much wool she could weave, and she didn't know how much time the little one had spent weaving this ugly little rabbit, but it was still much better than the little rabbit hat he gave her.

"Thank you." Shiryl took the little rabbit, said gratefully to Phyllis, and led the elves to turn away, turning away, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, it's good, it turns out that there are still people who will think about themselves.

……

It's late at night.

"Based on the distance, the Burning Legion should have sent Phyllis to the caves, right? I don't know if Irina will be able to get some inspiration when she gets the book of war. McGonagall stood on the balcony, looking northeast with a hint of concern.

His strength has only only recovered to level eight, and when facing an opponent like the entire elven race, he cannot be a powerful help for Irina, but may bring more opponents to the night elves.

All he could do was support the Night Elves with the resources he could, allowing them to survive the most difficult start-up period.

And with the increasing number of members in the restaurant and the promise of the merfolk, he can give Irina a powerful aid if necessary.

But there is only one chance like that, so he wants to find the best one.

"At the moment, the most important thing is to restore strength, and only one's own strength is the most reliable." McGonagall muttered to herself, took out her saber and began to practice.

Two hours later, a sweaty McGonagall went downstairs to take a shower, changed into clean pajamas and lay back on the bed, clicked on the golden experience package of chopping pepper fish heads in her mind, and a huge amount of information came in an instant, McGonagall digested it for a while, organized it into her own things, and then pushed open the door to the Kitchen God Proving Ground.

"Fight, fathead!"

As soon as McGonagall entered the Kitchen God Proving Ground, a high-pitched voice became louder, and McGonagall had an extra golden Chinese kitchen knife in her hand.

"Huh?" McGonagall was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a giant fathead fish flew out of the slanted thorn, and flew towards him with its mouth wide open.

"What the hell is this?" McGonagall raised her hand and stabbed the fathead fish in half with a single slash and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The fathead fish has two larger heads than ordinary fathead fish, and the body is more rounded, and the ratio of the head to the body is about one to one, which is basically a two-headed body.

A fathead fish with a long head.

At this time, McGonagall had an extra number in the upper left corner of her mind, 1/10000

Before McGonagall could think about it, another fathead fish flew towards him on the left and right.

"Hello? system, what is this doing? McGonagall slashed two fathead fish with two swords, looked at the number that had become 3/10,000, and frowned and asked.

"This is an opening mini-game tailored for the host based on the host's evaluation of the chopped pepper fish head back then - let's fight, fathead fish! The host needs to face the increasing number of fathead fish over time, and once bitten by the fathead fish, all data will be cleared and start again.

And the fathead fish must be split from the middle of the head with a knife to be counted as an effective death, the first level, 10,000, host, come on! The system's voice rang out with a smile.

"Convex! ~”

McGonagall looked at the fathead fish, which had become four, and split the fathead fish with two brushes.

After thinking about it carefully, after eating the chopped pepper fish head in Changsha, because the chef's knife skills were too ordinary, the two halves of the head were uneven, and he complained casually: Let the chef go back and cut 10,000 fathead fish and then sell them......

I never thought about it......

In a word, it is a word.

came out to mix, and sure enough, sooner or later it was to be returned.

The knife slashed the fathead fish, and McGonagall was like a whirlwind, jumping wildly in circles among the fish, and between the knife and the knife, a fathead fish died.

"It doesn't seem that difficult." McGonagall relied on the physical fitness and reflexes of the eighth-level knight to easily dodge those round fathead fish, like dragonflies dotting water, passing through thousands of trees, and not a single leaf sticks......

"Ouch!"

McGonagall suddenly felt a pain in her buttocks, and when she looked back, she saw a fathead fish biting his ass and rolling her eyes at him.

"Challenge failed!"

"Data cleared!"

An icy voice rang out.

"No!"

McGonagall couldn't help but let out a sigh as she watched the data that had reached more than nine thousand clear in an instant, and then slapped the thief fathead fish away.

A fathead fish flew out of the slanted spines......

"Challenge failed!"

"Challenge failed!!"

"Challenge the ...... of failure"

Although it has been failing, the data is steadily improving.

And McGonagall has gradually turned from dodging left and right at the beginning into an indifferent fathead killer.

Three hundred fathead fish appeared at the same time, brushing, two knife flashes, two hundred fathead fish were cut in half at the same time, and fell to the ground with a bang, each of which was perfectly equal.

"Congratulations to the host, you have successfully cleared the level! The ......"

The sound of the system sounded.

With a flick of McGonagall's hand, the golden kitchen knife flew out upside down, nailing a fathead fish in the corner to the ground, and the system's voice suddenly became noisy, and it took a while to recover, "Now, you can start practicing how to chop pepper fish heads......"

"It's just a chopped pepper fish head, what's so difficult." McGonagall smiled a little bit on her face, and picked up a pepper and put it to her nose and sniffed it gently.

His face quickly turned red, and he sneezed a few times.

"Damn, this pepper is a little spicy." McGonagall raised an eyebrow, the spiciness came a little suddenly.

Chop the fish head with pepper, chopped pepper is the essence of the whole dish.

How to marinate a qualified chili pepper is also the key to whether you can make a delicious chopped pepper fish head.

So, McGonagall's journey to chop pepper fish heads starts with pickled peppers.

The hot and spicy red chopped pepper is covered with the white and tender fish head, with ginger, green onion, garlic and other ingredients, and is steamed in the steamer together.

At first glance it seems quite simple.

But when all the steps are pushed to the extreme, it's not that simple.

Fail...... Fail...... Fail......

The next morning, McGonagall opened her eyes, and her mind was still echoing the image of the fathead fish turning over the dead fish's eyes.

"Whew." McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the bedside alarm clock, which had just arrived at six o'clock.

Today is a closed day, so there is no need to open.

But he had to get up and make breakfast for the cleaners, who had no days off.

McGonagall got up lightly, washed up, went downstairs, went into the kitchen, and first went to the fish tank to take a look, where a fathead fish was close to the edge of the fish tank, turning dead fish eyes at him.

"Convex!"

"I can't cure you yet!"

McGonagall grabbed the fathead fish, picked up the Chinese kitchen knife on the knife rack and stabbed the fathead fish's head.

Bite!

The kitchen knife snapped in two.

The fathead fish, which only broke a little skin, proudly rolled its dead fish eyes.