Chapter 1858: I don't regret it either
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Live streaming is a very tiring thing. McGonagall felt deeply after more than an hour of experience.
The mouth is fast enough, but the hand movement cannot be slow, otherwise the guests waiting in line will be dissatisfied.
So after three rounds of live broadcasting, McGonagall chose to play recorded video.
Well, the use of black technology is to use.
The cooking instruction videos of the four kinds of food are played in turn. At the end of each broadcast, a live video of his cooking is cut, so that they can see how the real super chef works.
Compared with the fact that it takes one person to deal with dozens of dishes in the Mai Mi restaurant, walking between the four dishes is really not a test for McGonagall, but the restaurant's business hours are only a few hours, and the food conference Of businesses are almost 24 hours a day, this is the test.
"Boss, the trumpet's octopus must be sold out." Angela whispered.
"Below the showcase is the freezer, and all the small octopus whiskers are inside. You can add them at any time." McGonagall glanced at the small octopus whiskers that had been piled up like a hill. People are interested, so he made the system replace all the inventory with small octopus whiskers.
"Okay." Angela nodded and opened the door of the showcase, which was filled with small octopus whiskers. If all the inventory is under the showcase, you don't have to worry about the shortage.
"Your octopus balls." Yabemia handed a copy of the octopus **** to the girl in a light yellow dress in front of her.
"Thank you." The girl lifted her fluffy hair, and then turned to look at the man standing next to him, looking calmly: "After eating this octopus ball, let's break up."
"Huh?" The boy holding a bunch of flowers in his hand was stunned.
"Huh?" McGonagall also looked up in amazement. What happened to these two? The girl is very delicate and well-dressed, and the man is handsome. He is dressed as an individual, but the dark circles are heavier. At first glance, it looks pretty good.
"You have been very kind to me over the years. Although you are scum, but I have loved you, I have no regrets." The girl looked at the man whose expression was gradually miserable, with a hint of self-deprecation in her smile.
"Maggie, you have to believe me, I really love you ..." The man covered his heart, tears were spinning in the black eye sockets, and he was crying and weeping in a second.
Even McGonagall's movements slowed down a bit, carefully observed and learned acting skills, maybe there will be a place for him later.
The guests who originally looked up at the tutorial seriously seemed to smell the melon and listened.
"Love me is crowning me king again and again? The woman underwear I found out of the bed slit is enough to fill every corner of our house, and the size of each piece is different." Girl's The smile laughed more and more, "That's our home. I lie on the bed every night. When did you take them home? I'm so stupid. I didn't find any clues. Control of me makes me feel scared. "
"Those ..." The man's expression changed slightly, and a trace of panic and annoyance flashed in his eyes.
People who eat melons:
Σ (⊙ ▽ ⊙ "a
∑ (っ ° Д °;) っ
"Shocked my mother!" McGonagall looked at the man with a little more admiration, and the ability to manage this time was invincible!
The girl interrupted the man directly, and then said: "Those are just the tip of the iceberg. You said you like sports and respect brothers' love. I'm so stupid. I can always understand you and give you time to exercise with your brothers. If not me I turned to your diary a few days ago. I still do n’t know that the multiplayer sport you are passionate about is actually that kind of sport ... "
People who eat melons: (｀ ????) = 3
McGonagall: (｀ ????) = 3
"Okay, I don't want to force my feelings, Maggie, I'm sorry for you all these years, I love you, I don't regret it, just end it." The man put the flowers in his hand to the ground. Lost and turned away.
The girl looked at the voice of the man going away, holding the octopus **** for a long time without talking.
Everyone looked at her with some pity, it seemed that the girl had met a scumbag.
"Give you money." After a while, the girl turned around and took out a silver coin and handed it to Yabemia.
"The girl is our 666th guest today, very fortunate to be eligible for free of charge." McGonagall said with a smile.
Yabemia's newly raised hand quietly closed back.
"Really?" The girl's eyes lit up and looked at McGonagall with some surprise.
"Yes, it seems that you are in luck today." McGonagall nodded.
The smile on the girl's face also bloomed, and nodded with a smile: "Yeah, dumped the scum man, and can eat cute and delicious little **** for free. It seems that I am really lucky."
"Come on, you deserve better." McGonagall smiled softly and said softly.
"Well." The girl nodded vigorously. "Thank you, boss!" Raised his hand and turned away.
Everyone watched the figure of the girl disappearing into the crowd. The long yellow dress and the fluffy hair, like a sunflower with a raised head, were born into the sun.
Then the girls looked at McGonagall's gaze, and it was a little more inexplicably gentle.
...
The boom in the stalls of the Maimi restaurant, but the surrounding stalls are a bit deserted, even those who crowded in front of other stalls, also turned their heads to look at the big screen, or envy the orderly team.
"Are these guys so accustomed to him? It's simply not in line with their guests!" At the Ducas stall next door, Alva looked at the crowd in front of him and gritted his teeth.
Beate's expression is much calmer. Looking at McGonagall teaching carefully on the big screen, the mood is a bit complicated.
If he was still a little bit dissatisfied when he first lost to McGonagall, then today he watched his open recipes and conducted on-site teaching without reservation. He already understood the gap between himself and McGonagall.
Are these four dishes that casually come up with perfunctory audiences, gimmicks and attention?
Judging from the guests who have raved about it after eating, and the fragrance that keeps coming from the next door, this is not the case.
This is a food that can be popular with guests and has a good reputation and profit.
Moreover, the practice of each dish is not simple, even if others want to imitate and make a similar taste, it is also extremely difficult.
Like other dishes in the Maimi restaurant, Alva has been re-engraved by the chef more than once, but never has a dish that can give exactly the same taste. Even reaching close is difficult, which makes the Maimi restaurant still unique. The presence.
But McGonagall gave these four dishes to all the professors with no secrets. This kind of mind, this kind of self-confidence, the city of chaos can not find a second chef comparable to it, and the entire Nolan mainland ca n’t find it. To the second place.
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Live streaming is a very tiring thing. McGonagall felt deeply after more than an hour of experience.
The mouth is fast enough, but the hand movement cannot be slow, otherwise the guests waiting in line will be dissatisfied.
So after three rounds of live broadcasting, McGonagall chose to play recorded video.
Well, the use of black technology is to use.
The cooking instruction videos of the four kinds of food are played in turn. At the end of each broadcast, a live video of his cooking is cut, so that they can see how the real super chef works.
Compared with the fact that it takes one person to deal with dozens of dishes in the Mai Mi restaurant, walking between the four dishes is really not a test for McGonagall, but the restaurant's business hours are only a few hours, and the food conference Of businesses are almost 24 hours a day, this is the test.
"Boss, the trumpet's octopus must be sold out." Angela whispered.
"Below the showcase is the freezer, and all the small octopus whiskers are inside. You can add them at any time." McGonagall glanced at the small octopus whiskers that had been piled up like a hill. People are interested, so he made the system replace all the inventory with small octopus whiskers.
"Okay." Angela nodded and opened the door of the showcase, which was filled with small octopus whiskers. If all the inventory is under the showcase, you don't have to worry about the shortage.
"Your octopus balls." Yabemia handed a copy of the octopus **** to the girl in a light yellow dress in front of her.
"Thank you." The girl lifted her fluffy hair, and then turned to look at the man standing next to him, looking calmly: "After eating this octopus ball, let's break up."
"Huh?" The boy holding a bunch of flowers in his hand was stunned.
"Huh?" McGonagall also looked up in amazement. What happened to these two? The girl is very delicate and well-dressed, and the man is handsome. He is dressed as an individual, but the dark circles are heavier. At first glance, it looks pretty good.
"You have been very kind to me over the years. Although you are scum, but I have loved you, I have no regrets." The girl looked at the man whose expression was gradually miserable, with a hint of self-deprecation in her smile.
"Maggie, you have to believe me, I really love you ..." The man covered his heart, tears were spinning in the black eye sockets, and he was crying and weeping in a second.
Even McGonagall's movements slowed down a bit, carefully observed and learned acting skills, maybe there will be a place for him later.
The guests who originally looked up at the tutorial seriously seemed to smell the melon and listened.
"Love me is crowning me king again and again? The woman underwear I found out of the bed slit is enough to fill every corner of our house, and the size of each piece is different." Girl's The smile laughed more and more, "That's our home. I lie on the bed every night. When did you take them home? I'm so stupid. I didn't find any clues. Control of me makes me feel scared. "
"Those ..." The man's expression changed slightly, and a trace of panic and annoyance flashed in his eyes.
People who eat melons:
Σ (⊙ ▽ ⊙ "a
∑ (っ ° Д °;) っ
"Shocked my mother!" McGonagall looked at the man with a little more admiration, and the ability to manage this time was invincible!
The girl interrupted the man directly, and then said: "Those are just the tip of the iceberg. You said you like sports and respect brothers' love. I'm so stupid. I can always understand you and give you time to exercise with your brothers. If not me I turned to your diary a few days ago. I still do n’t know that the multiplayer sport you are passionate about is actually that kind of sport ... "
People who eat melons: (｀ ????) = 3
McGonagall: (｀ ????) = 3
"Okay, I don't want to force my feelings, Maggie, I'm sorry for you all these years, I love you, I don't regret it, just end it." The man put the flowers in his hand to the ground. Lost and turned away.
The girl looked at the voice of the man going away, holding the octopus **** for a long time without talking.
Everyone looked at her with some pity, it seemed that the girl had met a scumbag.
"Give you money." After a while, the girl turned around and took out a silver coin and handed it to Yabemia.
"The girl is our 666th guest today, very fortunate to be eligible for free of charge." McGonagall said with a smile.
Yabemia's newly raised hand quietly closed back.
"Really?" The girl's eyes lit up and looked at McGonagall with some surprise.
"Yes, it seems that you are in luck today." McGonagall nodded.
The smile on the girl's face also bloomed, and nodded with a smile: "Yeah, dumped the scum man, and can eat cute and delicious little **** for free. It seems that I am really lucky."
"Come on, you deserve better." McGonagall smiled softly and said softly.
"Well." The girl nodded vigorously. "Thank you, boss!" Raised his hand and turned away.
Everyone watched the figure of the girl disappearing into the crowd. The long yellow dress and the fluffy hair, like a sunflower with a raised head, were born into the sun.
Then the girls looked at McGonagall's gaze, and it was a little more inexplicably gentle.
...
The boom in the stalls of the Maimi restaurant, but the surrounding stalls are a bit deserted, even those who crowded in front of other stalls, also turned their heads to look at the big screen, or envy the orderly team.
"Are these guys so accustomed to him? It's simply not in line with their guests!" At the Ducas stall next door, Alva looked at the crowd in front of him and gritted his teeth.
Beate's expression is much calmer. Looking at McGonagall teaching carefully on the big screen, the mood is a bit complicated.
If he was still a little bit dissatisfied when he first lost to McGonagall, then today he watched his open recipes and conducted on-site teaching without reservation. He already understood the gap between himself and McGonagall.
Are these four dishes that casually come up with perfunctory audiences, gimmicks and attention?
Judging from the guests who have raved about it after eating, and the fragrance that keeps coming from the next door, this is not the case.
This is a food that can be popular with guests and has a good reputation and profit.
Moreover, the practice of each dish is not simple, even if others want to imitate and make a similar taste, it is also extremely difficult.
Like other dishes in the Maimi restaurant, Alva has been re-engraved by the chef more than once, but never has a dish that can give exactly the same taste. Even reaching close is difficult, which makes the Maimi restaurant still unique. The presence.
But McGonagall gave these four dishes to all the professors with no secrets. This kind of mind, this kind of self-confidence, the city of chaos can not find a second chef comparable to it, and the entire Nolan mainland ca n’t find it. To the second place.
Live streaming is a very tiring thing. McGonagall felt deeply after more than an hour of experience.The mouth is fast enough, but the hand movement cannot be slow, otherwise the guests waiting in line will be dissatisfied.So after three rounds of live broadcasting, McGonagall chose to play recorded video.Well, the use of black technology is to use.The cooking instruction videos of the four kinds of food are played in turn. At the end of each broadcast, a live video of his cooking is cut, so that they can see how the real super chef works.Compared with the fact that it takes one person to deal with dozens of dishes in the Mai Mi restaurant, walking between the four dishes is really not a test for McGonagall, but the restaurant's business hours are only a few hours, and the food conference Of businesses are almost 24 hours a day, this is the test."Boss, the trumpet's octopus must be sold out." Angela whispered."Below the showcase is the freezer, and all the small octopus whiskers are inside. You can add them at any time." McGonagall glanced at the small octopus whiskers that had been piled up like a hill. People are interested, so he made the system replace all the inventory with small octopus whiskers."Okay." Angela nodded and opened the door of the showcase, which was filled with small octopus whiskers. If all the inventory is under the showcase, you don't have to worry about the shortage."Your octopus balls." Yabemia handed a copy of the octopus **** to the girl in a light yellow dress in front of her."Thank you." The girl lifted her fluffy hair, and then turned to look at the man standing next to him, looking calmly: "After eating this octopus ball, let's break up.""Huh?" The boy holding a bunch of flowers in his hand was stunned."Huh?" McGonagall also looked up in amazement. What happened to these two? The girl is very delicate and well-dressed, and the man is handsome. He is dressed as an individual, but the dark circles are heavier. At first glance, it looks pretty good."You have been very kind to me over the years. Although you are scum, but I have loved you, I have no regrets." The girl looked at the man whose expression was gradually miserable, with a hint of self-deprecation in her smile."Maggie, you have to believe me, I really love you ..." The man covered his heart, tears were spinning in the black eye sockets, and he was crying and weeping in a second.Even McGonagall's movements slowed down a bit, carefully observed and learned acting skills, maybe there will be a place for him later.The guests who originally looked up at the tutorial seriously seemed to smell the melon and listened."Love me is crowning me king again and again? The woman underwear I found out of the bed slit is enough to fill every corner of our house, and the size of each piece is different." Girl's The smile laughed more and more, "That's our home. I lie on the bed every night. When did you take them home? I'm so stupid. I didn't find any clues. Control of me makes me feel scared. ""Those ..." The man's expression changed slightly, and a trace of panic and annoyance flashed in his eyes.People who eat melons: "a ; "Shocked my mother!" McGonagall looked at the man with a little more admiration, and the ability to manage this time was invincible!The girl interrupted the man directly, and then said: "Those are just the tip of the iceberg. You said you like sports and respect brothers' love. I'm so stupid. I can always understand you and give you time to exercise with your brothers. If not me I turned to your diary a few days ago. I still do n't know that the multiplayer sport you are passionate about is actually that kind of sport ... "People who eat melons: ???? = 3McGonagall: ???? = 3"Okay, I don't want to force my feelings, Maggie, I'm sorry for you all these years, I love you, I don't regret it, just end it." The man put the flowers in his hand to the ground. Lost and turned away.The girl looked at the voice of the man going away, holding the octopus **** for a long time without talking.Everyone looked at her with some pity, it seemed that the girl had met a scumbag."Give you money." After a while, the girl turned around and took out a silver coin and handed it to Yabemia."The girl is our 666th guest today, very fortunate to be eligible for free of charge." McGonagall said with a smile.Yabemia's newly raised hand quietly closed back."Really?" The girl's eyes lit up and looked at McGonagall with some surprise."Yes, it seems that you are in luck today." McGonagall nodded.The smile on the girl's face also bloomed, and nodded with a smile: "Yeah, dumped the scum man, and can eat cute and delicious little **** for free. It seems that I am really lucky.""Come on, you deserve better." McGonagall smiled softly and said softly."Well." The girl nodded vigorously. "Thank you, boss!" Raised his hand and turned away.Everyone watched the figure of the girl disappearing into the crowd. The long yellow dress and the fluffy hair, like a sunflower with a raised head, were born into the sun.Then the girls looked at McGonagall's gaze, and it was a little more inexplicably gentle....The boom in the stalls of the Maimi restaurant, but the surrounding stalls are a bit deserted, even those who crowded in front of other stalls, also turned their heads to look at the big screen, or envy the orderly team."Are these guys so accustomed to him? It's simply not in line with their guests!" At the Ducas stall next door, Alva looked at the crowd in front of him and gritted his teeth.Beate's expression is much calmer. Looking at McGonagall teaching carefully on the big screen, the mood is a bit complicated.If he was still a little bit dissatisfied when he first lost to McGonagall, then today he watched his open recipes and conducted on-site teaching without reservation. He already understood the gap between himself and McGonagall.Are these four dishes that casually come up with perfunctory audiences, gimmicks and attention?Judging from the guests who have raved about it after eating, and the fragrance that keeps coming from the next door, this is not the case.This is a food that can be popular with guests and has a good reputation and profit.Moreover, the practice of each dish is not simple, even if others want to imitate and make a similar taste, it is also extremely difficult.Like other dishes in the Maimi restaurant, Alva has been re-engraved by the chef more than once, but never has a dish that can give exactly the same taste. Even reaching close is difficult, which makes the Maimi restaurant still unique. The presence.But McGonagall gave these four dishes to all the professors with no secrets. This kind of mind, this kind of self-confidence, the city of chaos can not find a second chef comparable to it, and the entire Nolan mainland ca n't find it. To the second place.
