Hogwarts Food Master

Chapter 6 Even the United States wants to attack your eggs

Idiot Sandwich burst into tears from the corners of his eyes. He was sprayed by Wang Chao until his defense was broken, and he ran back to his own territory crying.

Wang Chao lifted up the strong house elf and asked, "You are very good. What is your name?"

"Sir, my name is Billy."

"Billy? What a good name, but don't call me master in the future. My name is Wang Chao. Just call me by my name."

Billy was startled and waved his hands repeatedly.

"We don't dare to do this. We don't dare to shout the wizard's name randomly. This is very disrespectful."

"That's it." Wang Chao was really speechless about certain traditions in the wizarding world, "Then just call me boss. I'm not a master."

"Boss? Okay, boss," Billy shouted twice happily, looking down at the pieces of bread scattered on the ground, "It's a pity that such good bread is available. Can I take it back to my child?"

“Clean and new!”

Wang Chao used a cleaning spell to sweep away the ground, and then said, "Since it fell to the ground, it is kitchen garbage. I don't want my men to live by eating garbage. I will bake the bread myself later and let you take it back."

Billy was still very sorry, but he bowed respectfully and went to collect the vegetables.

After clearing up the turmoil over the silly sandwich, Wang Chao went back and planned to continue frying bacon.

Before they reached the place, there was a loud bang in Pepe's frying pan, and a drop of hot oil splashed out and landed on the back of Wang Chao's hand.

"hiss!"

Wang Chao shrank his hands in pain. This shouldn't happen to the frying pan for frying eggs. Is the oil temperature too high?

Sure enough, a temporary kitchen team is prone to various problems.

He took two quick steps to reach Pepe's frying pan, and the anger that had been suppressed surged up again.

There is a lot of oil in the frying pan, and the eggs are floating in it. This is not an omelette, it is clearly a fried egg!

"Are you making an omelette? How do you want me to put this kind of egg in a sandwich?"

Pepe raised her head in confusion and said in confusion, "But... the eggs cook faster this way."

"Have you ever eaten a sandwich? Do you know what the eggs in the sandwich taste like?"

Wang Chao looked at Peipei in disbelief. Her words should not come from a normal chef.

In order to cook the eggs quickly, you actually don’t care about the taste?

What about fried eggs?Just get a big pot, fill it with hot oil, add [-] eggs at once, and fry them together.

Wouldn't it be faster if it's cooked like this?

There were a lot of fried eggs on the plate nearby, and there was already a layer of oil on the plate.

If you put this kind of egg in a sandwich, my signature will be ruined.

Wang Chao pointed to a plate and said as politely as possible, "Try this egg and see if it can be put on the sandwich."

Pepe said in embarrassment, "But, I have anorexia, can I not eat?"

Anorexia? !

The person who came to work as a chef actually had anorexia. Although Hogwarts is famous for being eccentric, this was too much!

"As a qualified chef, you should be a gourmet yourself. If you really want to work in my kitchen, I don't care if you have anorexia or not. Eating the food you cook is part of your job. This is the minimum. Requirement, can you do it?”

Pepe's little momentum was vulnerable to Wang Chao and was immediately defeated.

Although he was very reluctant, he picked up an egg with a fork and put it gently in his mouth.

"Wow...so hot."

Wang Chao watched Peipei eat and continued to ask, "How is it? Have you noticed anything wrong?"

Pepe tilted her head and thought for a moment, "It seems like there's a little too much oil."

"It's not a little too much, it's too much! There's too much oil in your eggs! Even the United States wants to attack your eggs!"

As we all know, the United States is an oil-hunting maniac. As long as it hears that someone has oil underground, it will try every means to break into it.

"My eggs are fried, throw them away."

This thin girl moved very quickly, and in such a short time, she had already exploded more than 20 people.

"Give it to the house elves. They don't seem to be eating well. It would be a pity to throw it away."

Although these eggs can't be put on a sandwich, they are still very fragrant when fried, which is completely different from the bread that fell on the floor.

Wang Chao called Billy and waited for a few house elves to come over and asked them to split Pepe's eggs into pieces. He personally supervised Pepe's oiling.

Instruct Pepe to successfully fry the first egg. At this time, there is only half an hour left.

Time is running out and we must race against time.

Wang Chao lined up twenty frying pans at once, frying eggs and bacon at the same time.

As for the vegetable salad, Billy lived up to Wang Chao's trust. The salad he mixed was not only delicious, but the presentation was also very elegant.

After being poisoned for so long in Lord Sissy's Hell's Kitchen and still maintaining his culinary acumen, Billy is a malleable talent.

Wang Chao felt better when he found Pepe and Billy, a pair of sleeping dragons and phoenixes, in a kitchen.

But before he could be happy for long, something went wrong.

Wang Chao discovered that although the house elves cut the bread, they did not cut off the hard edges.

When they discovered it, they had made five or six of them on their own initiative.

Tired...

Wang Chao transformed into the Roaring Emperor, and his roar frightened the house elves.

But after calming down, Wang Chao knew that it was not their fault because no one had taught them.

Wang Chao personally demonstrated it again. The house elves were very smart and learned it quickly.

Sandwich layered with salad dressing, cheese slices, and bacon.

Second layer of salad dressing, cucumber slices, and then a thin layer of cheese slices.

Spread the salad dressing on the bread in the third layer, then put the fried eggs, squeeze a layer of tomato sauce on the fried eggs, and sprinkle with some black pepper.

Finally, cut diagonally, split the sandwich in half, stand one half up, and lay the other half flat on the plate.

Taking into account both beauty and practicality, it is very convenient whether it is held in the hand or eaten with a knife and fork.

Lunch is a working meal, and it’s the same for Hogwarts, so it should be as nutritious and delicious as possible. It should be high in calories, but not too high.

Otherwise, you will feel sleepy in the afternoon, so the sandwich and vegetable salad are the benefits of this combination.

Although time was short, Wang Chao had tried his best.

But when he saw Fool Sandwich rolling out carts of huge chocolate cakes looking up at the stars, Wang Chao's heart collapsed.

Isn’t that what defeating this kind of thing is?Do I need to go to such great lengths?

Just slap two cucumbers, sprinkle some salad dressing, grill a few baguettes and throw them out, and you can declare victory.

The magic air wall was removed, and Professor Snape, with a pale face, staggered to Dumbledore's side.

"I almost got smoked to death, Dumbledore, did you know that?"

Dumbledore said apologetically, "I can understand, I understand very well, but you must also remember that I have eaten chocolate cake looking up at the stars for decades longer than you."

Professor Snape froze for a moment. He dusted himself off and resumed the demeanor of Headmaster Slytherin.

"Activate the magic circle of response! Send all the food to the auditorium!"

Following Dumbledore's order, the house elves on both sides immediately got busy.

One wall of the kitchen turned into a huge portal.

The food delivered to the portal immediately appeared on the dinner plate in the auditorium.

Professor McGonagall and others came to the auditorium to dine dejectedly, and the first thing they saw was the terrifying chocolate cake looking up at the stars.

Today's cake is larger than usual, uses twice as much fish, and looks even scarier.

More than 20 people screamed in unison, but Professor McGonagall quickly discovered the difference.

"Look, there's a sandwich on the plate! It looks delicious!"