"Is this the soup that the owner of McMie's restaurant prepares for the duel? Why is no one watching? It's too casual, right? ”

"Yes, I came specifically to cheer for the river fresh soup in the Sith Restaurant, it is the first soup list in my mind, irreplaceable."

"I heard that this boss is planning to use a new dish to face off against the Sith boss, and he is really full of self-confidence."

"There is no fragrance, is it boiled water?"

Many of the onlookers heard the news of the duel and rushed to see the excitement, the door of the restaurant was closed, no one was seen, there was a stove at the door, and a wine jar was boiling on it, and the onlookers were also whispering, passing the boring time before the showdown.

The regular customers of the restaurant were quite calm, although not many people tasted the Buddha jumping over the wall yesterday, but the fragrance of the prisoners who successfully lured the prisoners in the next prison to escape, and the scene that led to the appearance of the city lord, the hall master, and the prison warden at the same time, still lingered in everyone's minds.

"Please let me go, the Sith Restaurant is here." At this moment, a bright carriage came, and the bald man shouted angrily in the carriage, and everyone split up in one way, and the carriage stopped at the door of the restaurant.

Sith stepped out of the carriage and looked at the jar standing in the doorway, could this be the soup that McGonagall was going to fight him? It was the first time he had seen such a cooking vessel.

"Heh, it's just a matter of getting some weird things to attract attention." The bald man sneered, and together with the young man, he began to move all kinds of kitchen utensils on the car, and soon set up a very professional stove, pots and pans, all kinds of knives, and kitchen utensils at the door of Maimi's restaurant.

"That's right, this is like a professional chef, what is it to just set up a jar here." Everyone looked at the operation of everyone in the Sith Restaurant, and they were immediately interested.

Cooking is not an uncommon thing, but it is delicious to make, but it is a very doorway thing.

The same utensils, the same ingredients, and even the same steps, and the food made by different people has a completely different taste.

Sith Restaurant ranked second on the soup list, and it can be regarded as a niche restaurant to an upstart restaurant in the chaotic city.

The delicious river soup is famous, but how exactly it is made is really curious.

Sith glanced at the closed restaurant door, withdrew his gaze, and began to check whether all kinds of kitchen utensils and spices were ready, then looked at the bald man and said, "Are the ingredients ready?" ”

"I've already said hello, it should be on the way to the delivery, Joseph Sr. has always fished in the cleanest waters outside the city, and the best quality." The bald man nodded.

"Boss Sith, I brought you the fish and shrimp you wanted." At this moment, a voice came from outside, and everyone parted ways, and an old man with gray hair and rolled sleeves walked in with a wooden barrel, and put the barrel on the ground, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The barrel contained half a bucket of clean, clear water, river shrimp and small fish swimming happily in the water, and there were more than a dozen clams underneath.

"Wow, this water is so clean, and these rivers are so fresh."

"This was just brought up from the river, right? Only the freshly beaten river fresh is so energetic. ”

"The Sith Restaurant uses the freshest ingredients, you can see the freshness and cleanliness, no wonder the soup is so delicious every time."

People stepped forward to take a look and couldn't help but praise.

"Old Joseph, hard work." Sith looked at the river fresh in the barrel, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, the quality of the goods delivered by Joseph old has always been the best, and this time is no exception.

The bald man gave the money to Joseph Sr., and then carefully poured the fish and shrimp from the barrel into the prepared wooden basin for later use.

With the stove set up and the ingredients ready, Sith glanced at the time, and there were still about ten minutes before the agreed time.

"Oh, are you all ready?" Robert walked in from outside the crowd, looked at the Sith who was ready, and his eyes fell on the wine jar standing at the door, and he couldn't help but sigh for a moment, what is this selling Boss Mai?

"There are quite a lot of people, are you afraid that no one will know if you lose?" With some difficulty, Peter Freyer squeezed in from the crowd, straightened his clothes, and said with a somewhat unhappy expression.

"The battle for the first and second place in the soup rankings is really a matchup that people are looking forward to." A middle-aged woman in a white mink coat walked in and said with a smile.

"Yes, I heard that Mr. McGonagall has a new work, but I am looking forward to it." Old man Ives walked in with a smile and greeted Robert.

"All the seniors are here, so that my junior looks very abrupt, and the Sith boss doesn't say it in advance, otherwise how dare I get an axe in front of the seniors." A young man in a blue robe walked in with a smile.

"Wow, what a luxurious lineup of referees!"

"Mr. Robert, the president of the Gastronomy Association, Mr. Peter Fey, the poisonous tongue food critic, Candace, the culinary queen who has just returned from Lodu, the former Rhett roast suckling pig chef Old Man Avis, and ...... Randy, who recently became a special columnist for Carnivorous Magazine, has a ...... lineup Really invincible. ”

The onlookers looked at the five people who came one after another, all of them showed surprise, they didn't expect such a duel to be able to invite such a high-level referee, it seems that the Sith boss really wants to authoritatively determine the result of this duel.

"It's almost time, hasn't Boss Mai come out yet?" Robert glanced at his watch and wondered.

"It seems that the owner of this restaurant is a little arrogant, the referees have arrived, and he hasn't come out yet." Candace glanced at the closed door and smiled.

"Jingle bells."

At this moment, the door of the restaurant opened outward, and McGonagall, who was dressed in a chef's suit, walked out, looking at the melon-eating crowd that surrounded the door of the restaurant several floors inside and outside, and then her eyes fell on Robert standing in front of the restaurant, and said with a smile: "These are the judges today." ”

"Yes, Boss Mai, the judges have arrived, and the showdown time is almost up, please provide seats for the judges." The Sith looked at McGonagall.

"It should." McGonagall smiled and looked at the bald man standing aside with a disdainful look and said, "The waiters in my restaurant are all weak girls, so there is a strong man to help move the tables and chairs." ”

"Me?" The bald man was stunned and wanted to refute.

"Let's move, the showdown is about to begin." The Sith spoke up.

"Yes." The bald man swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and beckoned the two young men to put together a few tables at the door and put out the judges' seats.

The judges took their seats.

Robert sat in the middle, looked at McGonagall and Sith and said, "Boss McG and Boss Sith are both chefs with superb skills, and today we will have a cooking duel with soup, and the five of us will serve as judges to decide the winner by voting, can the two sides disagree?" ”