"In view of the host's serious and perfect completion of the system tasks and good attitude, this Chef God Advanced Lottery will open the high-end recipe library, and the host will have a certain chance of drawing high-end dishes!"

"The draw chance is two, please prepare the host to draw!"

The sound of the system sounded, and the names of the dishes flashed on the big red turntable, but they were not like the names of the dishes that were set on each grid as before, which looked quite wonderful.

"High-end dishes? What is that? McGonagall couldn't help but ask with some curiosity, this was the first time he had heard of this statement, could it be that the recipes given to him by the system before could only be regarded as low-level?

"There is no high or low level of food, but in this world, there is a difference between high and low effects that can be brought to the eater."

"Yangzhou fried rice has a certain refreshing and restorative effect, and the effect is similar to that of the recovery potion, and the effect is low-level."

"Tofu brain has the effect of cosmetic scar removal, and for women, it is tantamount to giving a new life, and the effect is medium-level."

"There is a certain chance that the chicken will give seafood the ability to breathe on land, and the effect can be high-level, but because the audience is small and there is a certain amount of coincidence, it can only be regarded as intermediate-level after comprehensiveness."

"And those dishes that have left a strong mark on the history of gastronomy and can have a strong effect on most people are called high-end dishes."

The system responded.

"And this kind of operation? Could this be the legendary Banlangen? McGonagall raised an eyebrow, thoughtful.

The classification of the system is very simple, that is, the dishes are graded according to the effect of taking, and the more advanced the function, the higher the level, which is clear and clear.

However, this kind of grading actually varies from person to person, for example, the meat sandwich bun should be a high-level existence for the Burning Legion, while ordinary people will only increase some qi and blood after eating it, and the reaction is not so great.

The high-end dishes that have a strong effect on everyone are really exciting.

McGonagall rubbed her hands together with a look of anticipation on her face, ready to open the wheel.

"The host doesn't need to be too excited, this time only a small number of high-level dishes will be opened, and the probability of the host drawing high-end recipes is 3‰."

The system quickly poured a bucket of cold water over it.

"Damn." McGonagall suddenly sobered up a lot, thought for a moment, and then asked, "System, what are the chances of thank you for your patronage?" ”

“30%”

"System, do I knock in! Knock on it! ”

"Bounce! Rebound! ”

McGonagall rubbed her eyebrows, thank you for your patronage is a hundred times more likely than to draw a high-end recipe, which is desperate!

Taking two deep breaths to calm down, McGonagall looked at the big turntable and touched the start button with her consciousness.

The red turntable spun wildly, and the words in the space on the turntable flashed wildly.

"What could it be?"

McGonagall looked nervously.

The speed of the turntable gradually slowed down, and the handwriting on the turntable gradually became clearer, and the names of dishes appeared on the turntable.

Pot loin, large plate of chicken, donkey meat fire, pork stewed vermicelli......

McGonagall swallowed just by looking at it.

What a familiar name for the dish, each dish makes people swallow just by recalling it.

However, the blank space in that interval also made him a little frightened, the number of spaces is a bit large, if you fall on the blank space, then the task you worked so hard before will be done in vain!

The turntable slowly came to a halt under McGonagall's intense gaze.

"Fried dough sticks soy milk set ???"

McGonagall blinked her eyes and made sure she was not mistaken, then asked tentatively, "System, is this a high-level recipe?" It's the first time I've seen the package. ”

"It's not."

The system responds calmly.

"Soy milk fritters, I'm really a non-chief." McGonagall sighed, looking at the other recipes on the turntable, feeling a little complicated.

How to look at it, this soy milk fritters set is also the simplest and lowest order of the recipes on the turntable.

And he actually doesn't like to eat fritters very much, the oil used repeatedly seems to him to be a little unclean, and it tastes greasy, his mouth is hot when he first comes out of the pot, and he can't bite when it's cold after a while.

However, if you use it to hot pot, you can eat a few sticks.

The fritters are casually scalded in the tumbling hot pot, and then immediately scooped up, and the taste is not bad.

He likes soy milk, but it's only freshly ground.

"System, what is the effect of this soy milk fritters?" McGonagall asked, unrelenting.

"Leave it up to the host to figure it out." The system responds coldly.

"Okay, just fill the gap in breakfast, it's really a little strange for people to eat fried rice for breakfast every day, and the fried dough and soy milk produced by the system should be different." McGonagall comforted herself in her heart, although she was a little resentful that she didn't draw high-end dishes, but it was not bad that she didn't draw thank you for your patronage.

"There is one last chance, you can't rely on krypton to solve the problem, and it really becomes exciting." McGonagall exhaled and clicked the start button again.

The turntable rotated wildly, and the names of the dishes flashed one after another, making people dazzled.

McGonagall clenched her fists subconsciously and looked at the turntable with bated breath.

The speed of the turntable gradually slows down and finally stops.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for drawing a high-level recipe: Buddha jumping over the wall!"

"it!"

McGonagall sat up suddenly, looking at the glittering recipe in her mind with the words 'Buddha jumping over the wall', which had a hint of red in it compared to the usual golden light, and looked even more dazzling.

"System, this Buddha jumping over the wall is really a high-level recipe?" McGonagall asked, still uncertain.

Although his luck has always been good, after all, it is a 3‰ odds, and when he really wins, there is a feeling of unreality.

"Buddha jumping over the wall, also known as Mantan incense, Fu Shouquan, is a local famous dish in Fuzhou, Fujian, belongs to Fujian cuisine. It is named because of the "altar and the incense floats around, and the Buddha hears the abandonment of Zen and jumps over the wall". According to legend, it was developed by Zheng Chunfa, the owner of the Fuzhou Juchunyuan Restaurant, during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty. ”

"As one of the representative dishes in Fujian cuisine, the delicacy of Buddha jumping over the wall is widely recognized, and it has a very high status in the soup."

"Because of the abundant high-end ingredients used in the cooking, but the characteristics of various ingredients are perfectly blended, resulting in a delicious and highly nutritious food!"

"Therefore, the Buddha jumping over the wall is a high-end dish, and it deserves its name."

The system is carefully introduced.

"Good, I'm satisfied." McGonagall's face was already smiling, and he had eaten Buddha jumping over the wall, but at that time he only felt that it was average, and he was probably not late for the authentic one.

But now that the system has given him a recipe, and it is also a modified version of the Otherworldly Demon, it can be positioned by him as a high-end dish, and the taste will definitely not be bad.

Of course, he was more curious about the special effect of this Buddha jumping over the wall, which was listed as a high-end dish.

"Why is Mr. McGonagall so happy?"

Just then, a voice rang out behind McGonagall.

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