The Great Merchant in the Cataclysm Chapter 324:

Chapter 324: Epic al Tub

According to Hachikuju, it was only because of the large number of people that Chef Zhang Feng, who usually hates wasting ingredients, personally took action. The restaurant is usually run by the junior staff, as he focuses on perfecting the cuisine inside.

The aroma lasted for about five minutes, and under Zhang Feng’s second-rank fire evolver roasting, the mutated animal at in the pot was already cooked.

Sensing that the ti was almost up, Zhang Feng stopped roasting the iron pot with fire pillars and switched to holding the pot with one hand, standing steadily in a horse stance, and began rotating the massive black pot.

This ti, it was not just a simple rotation. While one hand swayed the black pot, the other hand sharply hit the bottom of the pot.

To Zhang Mu’s astonishnt, steaming pieces of mutated animal at flew out from the top of the black pot, all wrapped in pieces of an unknown green plant.

One by one, flying out from his own center, accurately and surely landing on every big table within the first circle, ten people splitting a piece of mutant beast at that could cover the entire round table, covered in thick sauce and wrapped in mutant plants, making people drool.

When it landed on the table, it was stable, just with a slight trembling sensation, no sauce leaking out, clearly showing how precise Zhang Feng’s control of strength was.

When Zhang Mu saw the piece of at firmly landing in front of him, a look of sudden realization appeared on his face.

The Zhang Feng in front of him was not only incredibly strong but also extrely skilled in controlling his strength.

However, Zhang Feng imdiately started circling around twenty tables, starting the second round of serving dishes, with no reaction at all, just discreetly increasing the strength in his hands while tapping, making the parabola of the at pieces longer.

The second round of serving dishes continued, the warriors at the first table could no longer resist their voracious appetite triggered by the fragrant aroma, one by one reaching for the at pieces in front of them, wrapped in mutant plants and eating them.

This at was very tender, and the mutant plants were very easy to break, easily picked up with chopsticks.

“Can these mutant plants be eaten?”

Zhang Mu asked Hachikuju beside him with chopsticks, because most mutant plants were not suitable for consumption.

Hachikuju showed a reassuring expression, holding a piece of food with chopsticks in his mouth, and answered Zhang Mu, “This mutated plant was discovered and cultivated by Chef Zhang Feng himself. We have tested it to be safe, and have been eating it for a long ti without any issues.”

You cultivate these mutated plants yourself?

It’s not under his control, but using it for cooking shows great courage and creativity.

Zhang Feng is truly versatile.

Seeing Hachikuju eat two or three pieces, Zhang Mu felt obliged to try one as well. After tasting it, Zhang Mu couldn’t stop eating, not minding if the mutated plant could possibly be poisonous.

The taste danced on his taste buds, feeling sweetness at the tip of his tongue that jumped to the back.

It was sweet but not too rich, with the plant absorbing all the greasiness from the at and leaving a fragrant aroma.

After neutralizing the greasiness, the mutated plant beca refreshing, unable to stay in the mouth for long.

Zhang Mu finally understood why Hachikuju praised the delicious food so much. Even in the future, he had never experienced such appetite-boosting food.

He had tried a cooking thod that combines mutated at and mutated plants before, but none could compare to the large at dishes in front of him.

Without any other embellishnts, only the unique sauce preserved the original flavors of mutant animal at and mutant plants, making it easier for people to absorb the energy stored in the mutant animal at.

The price of one or two units of elental crystal for this person seems quite cheap.

By now, Zhang Feng had distributed all the mutated animal at to all one hundred tables, each receiving a uniformly sized piece. The pot that was placed by Zhang Feng was already empty, showing his precise calculation of the ingredients and the number of diners.

Due to the imnse energy contained in the mutated animal at, everyone stopped talking and eating, digesting the energy absorbed from the at. They might not want to pick up their chopsticks again after eating a few pieces.

If they kept eating without digesting the energy, their bodies would be bloated. The desire to eat but not being able to eat more gave them a bittersweet feeling.

However, only Zhang Mu’s table had five people devouring the mutated animal at hungrily. Zhang Mu, Yuan Rui, Hachikuju, Uncle Peng under him, and another second-ranking evolver all had a much greater ability to absorb energy compared to the peak of the first order among the others.

After a while, even Hachikuju’s group of four needed to take a break, and they were surprised to see one person at their table still stuffing food into their mouth without stopping.

The initial surprise slowly turned into numbness over ti.

All the warriors at the table with Zhang Mu were on the verge of tears, unable to do anything to him. They wanted to accelerate their energy decomposition but found it impossible. All they could do was painfully repeat heart-wrenching cries in their minds.

“That’s my at!”

“Stop eating! We’ve only taken a few bites! Please, leave so for us!”

However, how could Zhang Mu hear them? There was more than just him feasting inside his body!

Upon feeling the abundant energy flooding from Zhang Mu’s body, if he hadn’t forcibly kept it inside to prevent wasting such deliciousness, Blood Lotus would have sprung out from his left arm long ago.

It was because of this that Zhang Mu had to give most of the energy to Blood Lotus, while still mainly cherishing the delicious taste in the at.

The more Zhang Mu ate, the more enthusiastic he beca. In the blink of an eye, the whole piece of at on the table in front of Zhang Mu was cleaned out completely, with the other nine people only consuming around thirty percent of it. The peak evolver among them felt the most bitter, only managing to eat a few chopsticks’ worth before it was gone.

The knights at other tables were all attracted by the commotion here with Zhang Mu, and the whole room fell into dead silence.

They all shared one common thought in their minds.

This young rchant must be a legendary big eater.