In the history of magic banquets, what everyone brought out from the kitchen were things that could be directly eaten, even though there were so ’unremarkable’ foods, it was never this absurd.
However, Yi Chen felt relieved upon seeing such ’videotape food’, as it was indeed sothing only William could co up with.
The magic banquet begins,
Lene completely abandoning the deanor expected of a young girl, halfway through, she starts eating directly without any utensils.
Even Yi Chen was surprised, especially when tasting Mr. Rabbit’s "muscle tofu" and Teacher Zede’s "cold sliced white at", he could feel the repair and even growth at the physical level.
The most astonishing were the two newcors,
The "diving fish" made by the yet-to-be-confird clown Thomas aligned with Yi Chen’s forr eastern tastes, able to direct one’s thought to a skyscraper and bestow a short burst of intense depression, during the fall, their mood changes, finally plunging into a fish pond full of spicy pepper oil, where they gorge and indulge in post-crisis appetite pleasure.
It even allowed Yi Chen to gain a bit of insight into death during the plunge.
The genius magician from Zion, Adam Frost, crafted a dish nad magic atballs.
When the dish was served, the atballs that were supposed to be on the plate appeared directly in the mouth, and when chewed, full and fragrant juice exploded in the mouth.
Just when the atballs in the mouth were chewed up and one wasn’t satisfied, another atball seed to appear out of nowhere, and the flavor completely transford, becoming fresh and able to relieve the rich taste.
After eating seven atballs of different flavors, the satisfaction was just right, making many feel like they had witnessed an amaizing magic performance.
Lene squeezed her legs tightly, holding her cheeks, "This is too amazing... How is Brother William supposed to win?"
When the food on the table was completely swept away and most had eaten their fill without any appetite, everyone’s gaze once again fell on the television at the end of the dining table.
The circus and evil had already had deeper contact, knowing well that it was a group of things relying on literary dia, and what William was about to present leaned towards literary dia.
If it weren’t for the trusted Yi Chen on site, Jian, the current boss, would not have accepted such ’food’.
Pa!
Jian snapped his finger lightly, and a poker-faced attendant approached to place the videotape inside.
There was no expected malice aura, nor any ntal invasion or attempt to drag everyone into the videotape world.
As snowflakes and rainbow stripes flashed by,
The screen showed the upper body of William, who had used extrely clumsy makeup techniques to dress himself up as a pot-bellied Icelandic fisherman, even with blush on his cheeks to pretend he was drunk. ℞ᴀΝǒ𝐛Ês̈
He sat at a wooden table, a classic mukbang angle.
He grabbed a live deep-sea octopus from beneath the table and placed it on the tabletop, smiling at all of those beyond the television.
Additionally, the table had a full jar of secret-recipe pepper salt, completely heated fish oil, and purple onions for refreshing taste.
William first showcased what he intended to eat with both hands, while speaking in a northern dialect.
"Friends, we’re having a simple octopus today!
Let’s first make a sauce,
Pour in the secret-recipe pepper salt from my hotown, pour in hot polar fish oil, then add so vinegar!"
With the sauce mixed without any technical skill, William cut open the brain of the still wriggling octopus, directly pouring the bubbling sauce into the opening of its brain.
He continued to chant in that bewitching dialect,
"Soul sauce~ Pour it!"
The lively octopus instantly ’cald’ down and turned red, with the remaining sauce brushed over the cold tentacles.
He then held the octopus and took a bite on its head, splat! Full juice burst out, and he had a satisfied expression, chewing while exhaling hot breath. .
Though it was a crude and unskilled way of eating, everyone watched with great interest, and even the recently ford sense of fullness gradually dissipated.
For so reason, everyone particularly wanted to try the way of eating seen on television, so even started drooling.
As William finished the last octopus leg on television, everyone reverted from fullness to hunger, their minds persistently transmitting the desire to eat similar food.
"That’s it for today’s mukbang, bye everyone!"
The television shuts off.
Although the mukbang effect did invoke the desire to eat, the fundantal issue remained unresolved, as William didn’t serve any decent food at the magic banquet.
Just as everyone was puzzled, Jian, the boss, realized sothing.
"Catherine, where’s your food?"
In his mory, Catherine mingled among the crowd after leaving the kitchen, pushing a heated food cart to the banquet hall. Yet, the food on the table that had been eaten didn’t seem to include the dish Catherine prepared.
At this mont, a poker face trembling completely said,
"Really sorry! Miss Catherine’s dish is still in the cart, I forgot to serve it."
Knowing very well he would undoubtedly receive severe punishnt after this magic banquet, be stripped of the poker face title, or possibly subjected to fear execution, yet he continued to suppress the fear as he pushed the food cart forward.
He opened the heating cabinet,
It contained a whole box of deep-sea octopus, matching the number of those present, along with William’s signature pepper salt, boiling hot oil, and purple onion.
Jian suddenly looked towards Catherine, seeing her with a pure expression, seemingly as if all that had happened was not of her volition.
The effect of the mukbang was rapidly intensifying in everyone’s brain, reaching its peak,
The mont the octopus was set at the table, they could no longer hold back, mimicking the process by preparing the sauce, cutting open the octopus.
As they poured the heated sauce into the octopus’s head, subconsciously repeating William’s strange dialect, seemingly able to enhance the flavor.
[Pour it~]
This scene seed less like eating and more like conducting so sort of evil ritual.
Even Yi Chen was influenced, not rejecting the octopus feast.
anwhile, inside the television, as the videotape hadn’t been taken out, William was holding a cara recording everything, the corners of his mouth curled into an abnormal smile.
All techniques,
Everyone’s faces showed satisfied smiles, their spirits and souls receiving unprecedented fulfillnt.
And William, unknowingly, sat in the seat next to Yi Chen, smiling at everyone, lastly nodding to Jian Mr. Jian.
Jian transmitted his voice over, When did you start interfering with our thoughts? I didn’t even notice Catherine didn’t serve her dish, was it when you were in the kitchen? No... it was when we watched you performing on stage;
so ntal influence had begun spreading.
Indeed, Mr. Jian, although I didn’t deliberately influence anything, it was simply to enhance my presence so you all overlooked the point of Catherine.
I hope Mr. Jian can objectively evaluate today’s dishes and provide a reasonable score.’
Yet Jian switched the topic at this point, If you ca with a purpose to cleanset the circus from the start, how long would it take?
Oh~ Boss, why suddenly ask this? I can’t obliterate the circus alone... but if we include Mr. Yi, then yeah~ the three-day tifra granted should be barely enough, haha, if the forr boss was present, I wouldn’t have been so confident.
Good.
The subsequent review of the magic banquet was no surprise,
Catherine erged as the winner, marking her first absolute coback since joining the circus, imdiately embracing William to kiss him, completely ignoring the eyes around.
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