[at],
ca from an important daily ritual that the boss had to perform—"Deboning".
After being sifted through, only less than 10% of the pri cuts were selected for use in the kitchen as raw materials.
Once this kind of at was perfectly blended into the dishes, the quality of the entire dish would soar, scoring high on the difficulty index.
Moreover, when the Circus mbers consud it, they resonated with their own phobias, thereby experiencing an intense feeling of satisfaction, a sensation that ordinary ingredients could hardly replace.
But using the boss’s at was no simple task, even the chief of the Circus had no absolute certainty. As failure at the magical banquet was not allowed, few people would choose the boss’s at as their ingredient.
Thus, mandatory conditions made the entire kitchen tense up,
and the kitchen, where everyone usually chatted and cooked relaxedly, beca oppressive,
Only William, a newcor who had never seen the boss and had not yet realized the severity of the situation, appeared at ease. He even began reading a book on the chopping board, overturning the already decided dishes to remake them.
"Scalp at"
As the na implies was the part of the at that carried the hair, highly active at, and though superb in flavor, was also hard to control.
"If I stick to my original plan to make Buddha Jumps over the Wall by stewing the whole piece of at, because its activity is hard to control, not only could the flavor be problematic, but the whole dish could be uncontrollable, and might even explode...I have no other choice!"
William spent an hour committing the precautions for handling the at to mory, while simultaneously coming up with a whole new production process in his mind,
In order to suppress the activity of the scalp at, the first thing to do was "Mincing".
When William dropped the constantly wriggling scalp at into the at grinder,
However, he had not even started stirring it yet.
Snap! The all-tal grinder exploded outright,
and the tal fragnts that splattered were about to shoot out and affect the other mbers’ dish preparation when,
Buzz! The Ash Eye between his brows suddenly opened, and the spiritual power it released enveloped all the fragnts, freezing them in midair before slowly retrieving them.
William was also shocked, "Is this... an ’ergency response’ from the at block sensing danger? Such a small piece of scalp at, yet it still has complete neural feedback and so much power, really troubleso."
The cost of the damaged grinder would be deducted from William’s bracelet,
Snap~ William threw the at piece onto the cutting board,
The ntal Full Restraint brought about by the Pupil Skill applied in the process, with little grapes playing a core role.
Crack! The suitcase opened.
William, as if facing a formidable foe, drew the "Black Hand" with the speed of lightning and chopped towards the at on the cutting board.
Ding! The Hand Axe hit the cutting board, but the at piece was nowhere to be seen.
The Pupil Skill had no effect, and the at piece curled and bounced away the instant it sensed danger.
"Phew...that was close!"
Luckily, William reacted fast enough to catch the at piece in mid-air, as letting it fall to the ground would deduct points, and such unclean actions once occurred would also cast doubt on the quality of the dish.
"Is it this difficult? I don’t believe it! Yellow Skin..."
As William called out, the gentleman’s clothes automatically disengaged from his body and ford a special "cutting board cloth" spread above it.
When the scalp at was placed back on the cutting board, threads of skin imdiately shot out, completely binding the at,
Under multiple layers of restraint, William began to slice,
each ti the axe blade was about to co down, the restrained at piece would shrink to avoid being cut. The fabric also emitted tearing sounds, and it wouldn’t be long before the gentleman’s clothes would suffer irreversible damage.
At that mont, a voice ford in William’s mind: "William, you’re too conservative! To deal with this kind of thing, you must have the heart of a killer... Close your eyes, let
do it, I am very good at slicing at."
This ti, William accepted the suggestion from so evil presence in his mind.
The mont he closed his eyes, a dense Death Aura surged out, and a twisted smile cracked at the corners of his mouth.
Snap!
The left hand, exuding Death, firmly pressed the scalp at on the chopping board while iron chains with needle spikes grew at close range, causing pain to disrupt the effectiveness of nerve transmission within the flesh.
The cutting began,
One minute later, when William reopened his eyes, he could no longer feel the existence of his left palm.
On the chopping board,
The "scalp at" had been evenly sliced, and the fat was separated from the lean parts.
As a consequence, the hand William used to press down was also sliced into pieces,
Seeing such a crazy thod and the superb at-slicing technique, William could only helplessly shake his head.
The at slices were still active, prone to bounce to the floor at any mont... but it was much better than before.
"Little Grape, the next step is crucial! We need to use your ability."
"What are you going to do?"
"Render pork fat... The kitchen’s heat is clearly insufficient, so that’s when we’ll need your Embers warmth.
Sizzle!
A series of crackling sounds from hot oil explosions and at impacts spread through the kitchen,
Along with a burst of heat that made many uncomfortable, far exceeding the maximum heat of the kitchen, even higher than an incinerator’s temperature.
In the distance, Mr. Rabbit, feeling slightly uncomfortable from the heat, couldn’t help but wipe the sweat soaked into his tie and tilted his head toward the newcor in the kitchen,
Watching William struggling to hold down the pot lid,
Looking at the Embers Pupil in his forehead,
"The cursed who stares directly at the firewood?"
Not only him, many others in the kitchen also turned their gaze towards William.
Using the power of the Evil Sun to cook was unprecedented even within the Fear Circus;
the lurking shadows in the dark also scurried away as they felt the intense heat.
Chief Timi ca closer, offering a warning: "Evil Sun cooking? Don’t set the kitchen on fire, or you’ll have to spend a lifeti here at the circus to repay your debts."
"Don’t worry, I’ll control it," William responded, laboriously, pressing his entire body on the pot lid.
As Chief Timi was about to leave, he suddenly caught a scent he had never slled before, a pure fragrance of oil... He grew increasingly curious about the dish William was about to make.
The Evil Sun cooking lasted for a full hour before the commotion inside the pot eventually quieted down.
Upon lifting the lid,
The oil debris was perfect;
its surface pores aided in ventilation, making it crispy and not greasy.
William then chopped the oil debris into small chunks, mixing them with raw lean at dices, and added vegetables, seasoning, and the mixed lard to make the "filling."
Next, he tore off the edible skin between his gentleman’s clothes and improved the skin texture based on the original production process of stead rice roll skins.
A "Chinese delicacy" was gradually being completed by William,
Whether it was rolling out the dough, making and integrating fillings, grinding spices, or preparing the broth, it was distinctly different from the way others cooked,
What William did not know was,
The intense fragrance released from the oil debris was absorbed by the tent and transmitted underground,
A certain hidden, restrained figure behind the hair, upon slling this scent, started to stir.
"It’s a scent I’ve never experienced before, although still rough;
I bet there are more processing steps to co. After all, there are still seven hours until the demonic banquet begins. This is only the beginning.
I can finally experience a different cuisine again. Whose masterpiece could it be?"
Strands of original black hair began to wriggle, carrying the motionless Mysterious character onto an ancient wooden wheelchair. His withered arms, like a long-unmaintained machine, were lifted and slowly slid onto the surface of the wheelchair,
He seed ready to arrive at the banquet hall early.
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