Chapter 1074 You Are Dead!
What the hell! "
McGonagall retracted the leg that had just been stretched out halfway, her body swayed, and almost fell off the edge of the cliff.
"System, what the hell is this?!"
"You intend to murder your own father!"
Barely maintaining balance on the edge of the cliff, Mag looked at a small pool of water below and couldn't help roaring in his heart.
"Host, please watch your words!"
"Even if we may be father and son, can you just keep your mouth shut and call yourself my father?"
"I don't want to lose face!!!"
The system said seriously.
The corner of Mag's mouth twitched, and when the words reached his mouth, he couldn't bear to say them. He coughed twice and said, "Then tell me, what happened when you challenged the 100-meter Buddha jump over the wall? I'll come in and learn how to do it." What kind of food is it to challenge the Buddha to jump over the wall! And whose wall is so high? Are all the monks you monks are giants?"
【Maggie Shen
201611.11 From a distinguished super VIP member
"What kind of shit is Buddha jumping over the wall? In the future, chefs who learn this dish should experience the 100-meter Buddha jumping over the wall first, and know what kind of taste it takes to let a monk jump over the wall, and then get a job. Otherwise, don't put the word "Buddha jumping over the wall" in gold. It's at the door, shame on you!
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A Weibo screenshot soon appeared in Mag's mind.
The first message:
Eighteenth generation successor of Buddha Tiaoqiang: "I hope you will become a chef in your next life, and experience the 100-meter Buddha Tiaoqiang first!" Likes: 350,000
The second message: "Strongly support the upstairs!" Likes: 300,000
The third message: "Is there anyone who scolds Ma Rong now and likes it?" Likes: 250,000]
Mag: "..."
This is meow...
There is really no fark to say.
Seeing the number one comment, Mag's eyes filled with tears, this is a prophet, right?
If you come out to hang out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later. Mag understands this sentence deeply.
"Then what, the system, this is just a momentary slut when I was drunk back then. I can't take it seriously. Let's remove this broken wall. If you have something to say, talk about it. Nothing is hard to get through." Mag coughed twice Dao, then looked down at the pool below.
It seems to be about ten square meters, standing at a height of more than one hundred meters and looking down, it looks like a small bottle mouth.
After all, he is not a professional diver. He was about to fall from a height of 100 meters, but he turned into a lump of meat sauce with a snap.
Although this is the God of Cooking Proving Ground, even if you hang up, you can save it and start over again, but considering the level of realism of the God of Cooking Proving Ground, the pain will not be discounted in the slightest.
"The host please complete the task of challenging the 100-meter Buddha jumping over the wall as soon as possible. After a countdown of 30 seconds, the height of the wall will increase by 10 meters, and increase at a speed of 10 meters per minute!"
The system said seriously.
"Okay, okay, you can jump, you can make that puddle bigger, have you ever seen someone use a puddle of this size for a 100-meter dive, isn't this a scam?" The moving countdown said.
"Host, please pay attention to your words!" The system sternly warned, and then said: "After the calculation of this system, a pool of 3*3 is enough for the host to dive alone, and the depth of 15 meters is enough to remove the host's diving momentum, ensuring that the host No one will die from this dive."
"I……"
"Countdown: 10, 9, 8..."
The system ignored Mag and entered the countdown time.
"I rely on it!"
Taking a deep breath, Mag tried to calm himself down, recalling the movements of professional athletes in the diving competitions he had seen before, closed his eyes, and adjusted his breathing.
3, 2, 1!
Get on your knees and take a leap of faith!
With tightly closed legs and a straight posture, he looks a bit like a diver.
The wind whizzed past his cheek, and Mag's eyes were fixed on the small pool below, zooming in at the speed of the naked eye. It seemed that there was no problem at all, and his mind had already begun to recall the pressure of the dream team. Splash tricks.
Then.
"Snapped!"
"you are dead."
Mag stood by the high wall, blinked vigorously, expelled the memory of falling to his death on the shore from his mind, and then roared:
"System, I'll hit your mother!!!"
"up to you."
"I……"
"Countdown: 10, 9, 8..."
"Knock your mother!!!"
Mag took another leap of faith, but this time he didn't choose to land with his face on the ground, and he no longer paid attention to whether the posture was beautiful, but chose to face down.
He had already thought about it, even if he failed to jump into the pool, even if he was injured, he would not die again.
"Crack."
"Your foot is broken."
"I can't concentrate on the cooking test with a broken leg, please challenge again!"
"Good luck."
...
Standing next to the high wall for the ninety-ninth time, Mag looked at the small pool below, smiled contemptuously, and jumped directly before the countdown started.
This kind of thing is like a trap. If you aim at one, you will probably miss it. If you throw a few around...
"Snapped!"
"you are dead."
...
For the one hundred and first time, as a huge splash exploded, Mag jumped out of the water, shook his flowing hair, and smiled contemptuously: "Oh, isn't it only a hundred meters?"
"Congratulations to the host for completing the challenge of the 100-meter Buddha jumping over the wall task. In view of the excellent performance of the host, the 150-meter Buddha jumping over the wall experience task has been unlocked. Do you accept it?"
"Hahaha, then what, the wind is so noisy today, it's time to start doing a Buddha jump over the wall seriously."
McGonagall turned around and left, what kind of shit experience mission, do you think he is a fool?
As soon as Mag turned around, the high wall and the pool disappeared. As soon as the scene turned, Mag was already standing in the middle of the closed kitchen. Except for a few extra soup pots on the stove and an ocher-colored old Shaoxing wine jar, there was nothing else. No difference.
"The authentic Buddha jumping over the wall can really make the monk give up practicing Zen and come over the high wall? What kind of delicacy should it be to give him such courage? Or is it a wine and meat monk who has no pleasure in meat?" Mag Thinking curiously in my heart.
Looking around, Mag walked to the refrigerator and began to check the various new ingredients that had just arrived.
There are a few more compartments in the refrigerator, with dried abalones, sea cucumbers, fish bones, fish lips, mushrooms, scallops, pigeon eggs...
Thirty kinds of ingredients filled a lot of space in the refrigerator at once, but fortunately, the space in the refrigerator is large enough, and the space occupied by each ingredient is not large, so the natural advantages of the system's automatic replenishment are fully displayed at this moment.
"Thirty kinds of ingredients are boiled in one pot. This is really a technical job. I hope I can get out of here before tomorrow morning." Mag thought in his heart, opened the refrigerator, and started to take out all kinds of ingredients.
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