"See! Frozen tofu! There is no such thing in this world, but according to our methods, it is easy to make! The teachers have all learned water magic, so it is very easy to make some dishes that need to be frozen!"

The chefs are processing other ingredients at the table next to them.

A loud inhaling sound came from the camera: "It smells so good! Our chef made the sauce!

It’s really the greatest blessing for people who like spicy food.”

She said with a smile: "Did you see the baffle on the side? I'll put it on when the soup base is ready! We are preparing a mandarin duck pot!" She took another breath, "Oh, this smell is really a pity.

You can't smell it."

"Ah! There's a little something here!" the commentator shouted, "Is it almost ready to eat?"

A large pile of crabs were thrown down. They were ordinary crabs collected from the shore, about the same size as his face. Spencer had eaten the ones cooked by the undead, and they were quite delicious.

But here, it’s just tidbits.

There were also a lot of small cuttlefish and smaller lobsters, all of which were poured in at once.

After waiting for a few minutes, the curved baffle was also put in, and the chef threw a large pot of red sauce in. The soup in the half of the pot was rolling violently, exuding an alluring light.

"Our commander said that although it's just leftovers, everyone can go and eat a bowl of it first to fill their stomachs before working!"

Spencer strangely heard the sound of the lady sucking heavily. She had already descended rapidly, landed on the edge of the pot, tied the tablet directly to her head, took out the bowl and lined up.

"Ah! It's the meat from the tail of the sea bass. The spines have been removed and it has been fried in oil. It is boiled in the soup for a short time and it becomes very tender. This kind of fish absorbs the soup very well!" the explanation continued.

Then he said dutifully, "There is also squid, which has been cut into flowers and marinated with ingredients. Both of these need to be cooked, so they are served early."

She jumped and looked into the pot. The people in the queue in front of and behind her were restless and drooling.

"Ah!" she exclaimed, "Even the tuna is about to be caught! It seems to be the belly! There are also king crabs and lobsters!"

Spencer watched the chef put aside the plates with these ingredients, held a slotted spoon, and said, "Listen up! Just tell me whether you want spicy pot or clear pot!"

Each person can order 3 pieces of these 3 types of meat. You can choose which one you want. If you don’t tell me, you’ll want all 3 types by default!

Okay! First one!”

The commentator was ranked 6th and kept standing still, jumping anxiously.

After finally finding her place in the queue, she quickly raised the big bowl in her hand high above her head: "Spicy pot! I want them all! More! Please!"

The so-called bowls of the undead can almost fit enough meals for four people.

Spencer looked at the 2 crabs, 2 lobsters, a pile of cuttlefish and vegetables that fell into the bowl first, and then 3 pieces of squid flowers and 3 pieces of sea bass tail fell into the bowl. He filled the bowl with soup with a spoon, and then used a slotted spoon.

Gently shake it three times more, and gently shake the three kinds of meat on the top of the dish, so that these three kinds of meat do not slip into the soup.

The commentator stretched out his hands to hold the bowl, bowed respectfully, walked to the side, and didn't care about the people watching on the platform above his head. He sat down on the long stone bench behind the stall and buried his face in the huge bowl.

I started using two chopsticks and started eating happily.

She quickly ate the tuna meat first and made a sound.

He ate the king crab very quickly and made another loud noise.

He clicked his tongue, stuffed the lobster meat in one gulp, and shouted in a long, twisting voice.

Holding a bowl that was several times bigger than her head, she took a sip of the soup and said loudly with joy: "It's so delicious~"

Spencer thought he could endure this appetizing seafood pot for a while, but now, without any urging from William, he quickly rushed to the kitchen and found a large soup pot, completely ignoring that it was for cooking for everyone in the Lord's Mansion.

, anxiously went out to line up.

What's the point of watching that silly girl continue to bury her head in eating?

It’s true when you eat it in your own mouth!

There were 16 chefs standing beside the huge pot. In front of each of them was a long queue that stretched from the middle of the food street to the edge of the city. Spencer jumped into the air to observe, and carefully chose a line that seemed to have fewer people.

A little team.

He turned a deaf ear and didn't care at all. Those muttering undead people around him were just surprised that I, a native, would also queue up.

If you have the ability, don’t take merit from me! Let’s see who dares to drive him away!

It’s the 1st and Monday again!

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Chapter completed!