The werewolf looked at the ladies and said shyly, "If only women can do it, I …"
"Please stop, stop!" Meg quickly raised his hand to stop him. This was really a werewolf.
Even if he really dared to cross-dress … he wouldn't dare to use it. Wouldn't that ruin his own reputation?!
It wasn't that he looked down on cross-dressers, but after all, not everyone could be as beautiful and natural as Shirley when cross-dressing.
The conversation between the two of them also caused a burst of laughter from the surrounding crowd. Everyone looked at Meg with admiration. This boss was really interesting.
Meg looked at the judges and said with a smile, "Everyone has already tasted both of our roast chickens. Please tell us which roast chicken you think is better."
Everyone's gaze also fell on the judges. Although the outcome had already been decided, the final result still had to be announced by the judges who had personally tasted the roast chicken.
The elf stood up and looked at Meg apologetically. "Mr. Meg's roast chicken is the most delicious roast chicken I've ever eaten. I apologize for my previous rude remarks. With your exquisite culinary skills, you must have relied on your own ability to dominate the Gourmet Cuisine Rankings. I'll come early to line up tonight. I must try this delicious beggar's chicken again. "
"Welcome again." Meg smiled and nodded.
Using delicacies to conquer customers was the most satisfying feeling.
"Fabian Brothers, you guys did well too. But let's be honest. Mr. Mak's roast chicken is indeed more delicious." Hag raised his hand and pointed at Meg.
Hag gave the Fabian Brothers an encouraging look, then raised his hand and pointed at Meg.
"Although Mr. Mak isn't willing to take me in as an employee, the deliciousness of the roast chicken can't be hidden. You are my favorite!" The werewolf looked at Meg affectionately.
Meg felt a chill in his heart. He resisted the urge to kill the werewolf with one blow and looked at the last lady.
"Mr. Meg, I'm hardworking and capable. I learn everything quickly. Do you want to consider me?" The lady had a professional fake smile on her face as she winked at Meg.
"I'm sorry, but the restaurant doesn't need to recruit at the moment." Meg smiled helplessly. Why did all these people want to be waiters? It was really puzzling.
"Although I'm very sad to be rejected, I can't make a choice that goes against my heart. So, I chose Mr. Meg." The lady covered her heart and said with a pained expression.
"Mr. Meg, you've won this duel. We've lost." Fabian took two steps forward, looking at Meg and cupping his hands. "If you have any instructions, feel free to ask us brothers to do it. Consider this a punishment for our recklessness."
"We only said that we were going to have a roast chicken duel, but we didn't say there would be any punishment." Meg smiled and shook his head. "Moreover, what I did that day was also wrong. If it were me, I definitely wouldn't be able to take it lying down. We were lucky to win today's duel. Let's end this matter here. "
Meg had a good impression of the orc brothers and didn't intend to take anything from them. After all, this duel had been set up by the system. Both parties were innocent.
After the duel ended, Amy's closed for the day. The crowd of onlookers also dispersed.
However, the stunning beggar's chicken from before was deeply imprinted in everyone's minds. Many people had already made up their minds to line up earlier tonight to try out the taste of the beggar's chicken and see if it was really as amazing as they said it was.
The ladies tasted the beggar's chicken at the side and were full of praise. It didn't need any dipping sauce or side dishes. The roast chicken itself was an unparalleled delicacy.
"You have a straightforward personality. I like it. Since that's the case, I, Eugene, will count you as a friend," Eugene said with a chuckle.
Fabian saw Meg's sincere expression, so he didn't insist after some thought. After hesitating for a while, he mustered up his courage and asked, "Mr. Meg, I wonder if you could give us some pointers on our roast chicken?"
Eugene also stopped smiling, and stood at the side to listen seriously with his hands by his side.
They had lost today's duel wholeheartedly.
They had originally thought that their roast chicken was the best in the world, but after seeing Meg's roast chicken, they realized that their roast chicken was still far from it.
Compared to Meg, they were like children who had just started learning how to walk.
"I wouldn't dare to say pointers, but I've tasted your roast chicken. Perhaps you could listen to my suggestions." Meg saw that the two of them were asking sincerely, so he didn't hide anything. He thought for a while, and said, "Firstly, since you want to do business in Chaos City, you can't keep the idea of making roast chicken in your tribe. If you want more customers to accept your roast chicken, it's very effective to make it clean and look good."
"Are you going to prepare the chicken in advance and then wrap it with leaves and yellow mud?" Fabian was deep in thought. So this was the biggest reason why most of their customers were demons and orcs in the market.
"You can say that." Meg nodded and glanced at their yellowish-brown mud. "If you use a purer and more viscous loess, the roast chicken might look better, and it will be heated more evenly in the oven."
Fabian and Eugene nodded.
"Secondly, other than cleanliness, the texture of the roast chicken is also very important. Your bite force is stronger than that of humans and elves, so the texture of the roast chicken is more like cotton and firewood, and loses a lot of the original deliciousness of the chicken. This is very unfriendly to humans and elves. Reducing the roasting time appropriately to make the texture better can improve the quality of the roast chicken.
"Thirdly, the special spices can be retained, but the amount used can be reduced slightly so that the aroma of the chicken can reach a balance with the spices, and become delicious. The separation of the two will make the taste not easy to accept. "
Meg thought for a while, and nodded. "Just these three points. They are my humble opinions."
"I'm enlightened." Fabian bowed deeply to Meg with gratitude in his eyes.
Meg's words enlightened him. He discovered many of his shortcomings, and knew where to start.
And these precious experiences were taught to him by Meg so selflessly, which made him very touched.
Eugene's reaction was a beat slower, and he also bowed. He got up and scratched his head, and said, "You're indeed the best at making roast chicken."
"You flatter me, you flatter me." Meg was smiling, but he was cursing in his heart. He really didn't dare to accept such a compliment …
Fabian and Eugene packed their things, and left. They had already decided to close the business for a few days to study how to make a more delicious roast chicken.
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