Chapter 503 Meat Treatment

【Meat】,

 It comes from an important ritual that the boss must perform every day - "cutting meat".

 After the selected meat quality is screened, less than 10% of the refined meat is selected into the kitchen as raw materials.

 Once this meat can be perfectly mixed between dishes, the quality of the entire dish will skyrocket, and it will get a high score on the difficulty factor.

Moreover, circus members will also resonate with their autophobia when eating, resulting in a strong sense of satisfaction. This feeling is difficult to replace with ordinary ingredients.

 But it is not an easy matter to make good use of the boss's meat. Even the chief of the circus is not absolutely sure. Since the Sabbat does not allow failure, few people will choose the boss's meat as an ingredient in the Sabbat.

So much so that the mandatory conditions made the entire kitchen nervous.

 Everyone talks and laughs on weekdays, and the kitchen where cooking is easy becomes depressing.

Only William, who had just arrived and had never met the boss before, and who had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter, seemed calm. He actually read a book on the cutting board and overturned the ordered dishes and remade them.

 「Scalp meat」

 As the name suggests, it is the fleshy part used by the boss to hold hair. It is the most active meat and has an excellent taste, but it is also difficult to control.

“If I make Buddha Jumps Over the Wall according to my original plan and stew the whole piece of meat, because its activity is difficult to control, not only will there be problems with the taste, but the whole thing will also be uncontrollable, and it may even explode... This is the only way!”

William spent an hour memorizing the precautions for handling meat, and a new production process was born in his mind at the same time.

 In order to suppress the activity of scalp meat, the first thing that needs to be done is to "grind the meat".

When William directly threw the scalp meat with squirming pores into the meat grinder,

However, he hadn't even started stirring yet.

Snapped! The all-metal mechanical meat grinder exploded directly.

The flying metal fragments will be shot out and affect the preparation of other members' dishes.

Buzz! The ash eyes between the eyebrows suddenly opened, and the released spiritual power enveloped all the fragments, stopped them in the air, and slowly recovered them.

William was also shocked, "Is this...could it be a "stress response" made by Meatloaf sensing danger? It's really troublesome that such a small piece of scalp meat has sound neurofeedback and is so powerful. "

 The cost of damage to the meat grinder will be deducted from William's bracelet.

　　　　William threw the piece of meat on the surface of the chopping board with a wave of his hand.

 The mental restraint brought by a kind of pupil technique is also applied, and the piece of meat is completely restrained as much as possible. Little Grape plays a central role in this process.

 Click! The suitcase opens.

As if facing a powerful enemy, William pulled out the "black hand" at lightning speed and slashed at the piece of meat on the chopping board.

Ding! The hand ax cut into the chopping board, but the piece of meat was nowhere to be seen.

The pupil technique has no effect at all, and the piece of meat curls up and bounces away as soon as it senses danger.

 “Hoo...what a danger!”

 Fortunately, William reacted quickly to catch the piece of meat in the air. Once it landed on the ground, points would be deducted. Once such unclean behavior occurs, the quality of the dishes will also be questioned.

 “Is it so difficult? I don’t believe it! Huang Pi…”

As William shouted, the gentleman's clothes automatically separated from the body, forming a special "chopping board cloth" spread on it.

 When he put the scalp meat back on the chopping board, the skin sac silk threads shot out immediately, completely binding the meat piece.

Under layers of restraints, William began to slice,

Every time the ax blade was about to fall, the bound piece of flesh actually shrank and avoided being cut. There was also a tearing sound from the fabric, and before long, the gentleman's clothing would be irreversibly damaged.

 At this time, a voice was generated in William's mind: "William, you are too conservative!" You must have a murderous heart when dealing with this kind of thing... Close your eyes and let me do it. I am very good at slicing meat. 』

This time, William accepted the opinion of some evil person in his mind.

 The moment he closed his eyes, a strong death aura spurted out, and an extremely perverted smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Snapped!

The left hand exuding death firmly pressed the scalp meat on the chopping board, and an iron chain needle grew out of nowhere, causing pain to disrupt the neurotransmission effect in the meat.

 cutting begins,

When William opened his eyes again a minute later, he could no longer feel the presence of his left palm.

 on the chopping board,

 The "scalp meat" has been evenly sliced, and the fat and thin have also been separated.

 As a price, the palms William used for pressing were also cut into pieces.

Looking at such a crazy approach and superb meat-slicing technique, William could only helplessly shake his head.

 The meat slices are still active and will jump to the ground if you are not careful...but they are much better than before.

 “Little Grape, the next step is very important! You need to use your ability.”

 “What do you want to do?”

“To boil lard... the firepower in the kitchen is obviously not enough, and you will need to use the heat of the embers.

Zzizizi!

The sound of hot oil crackling and pieces of meat hitting each other spread in the back kitchen.

At the same time, there is a heat released that makes many people uncomfortable, far exceeding the maximum firepower of the kitchen, and even higher than the temperature of the incinerator.

Not far away, Mr. Rabbit, who was feeling a little hot, couldn't help but stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his tie, tilted his head and looked at the newcomer in the kitchen.

 Looking at William struggling to hold down the lid of the oil pan,

 Looking at the ember eyes between his brows,

 “The cursed person who looks directly at the firewood?”

 Not only him, but also many people in the kitchen turned their attention to William.

 It was the first time to use the power of the evil sun to cook food, even in the Circus of Horror. The hair lurking in the darkness also retreated and fled when they felt the heat.

Chef Timmy came closer and reminded: "Evil sun cooking? Don't set the kitchen on fire, otherwise you will have to stay in the circus for the rest of your life to pay off your debts."

"Don't worry, I will control it." William responded reluctantly, pressing his whole body on the pot lid.

As Chef Timmy was about to leave, he suddenly smelled a scent that he had never smelled before, a pure aroma of oil... He also became more and more curious about the dishes that William was going to make.

Xie Yang cooked for a full hour before the commotion in the pot slowly calmed down.

 When opening the lid,

 The oil residue has formed, and the pores on the surface just help ventilation, making the oil residue crispy but not greasy.

William then cut all the oil residue into small pieces and mixed them with diced lean meat that had not been fried, then added vegetables, seasonings and mixed with boiled lard to make stuffing.

 Following this, the edible skin from the gentleman's clothing was torn off, and the leather was improved based on the earliest rice roll production.

 A kind of "Chinese cuisine" is being completed step by step by William.

 Whether it’s rolling dough, making and integrating fillings, grinding spices, or making soup base, it’s obviously very different from other people’s cooking methods.

 What William didn’t know was that,

 The strong smell released by the oil residue was actually absorbed by the tent and spread to the ground.

Someone who was hidden and imprisoned behind the hair curtain actually started to move when he smelled this fragrance.

“It’s a fragrance that I’ve never seen before. Although it’s still very rough, there should be other processing steps, right? After all, there are still seven hours until the Sabbat begins, and this has just begun.

 Finally, I can experience a different kind of food. Whose masterpiece will it be? "

The original black hair began to squirm, and the mysterious man who had lost mobility sat on a wheelchair carved from old wood. The withered arms were raised like a machine in disrepair, falling on the surface of the wheelchair and sliding slowly.

 He seemed to be preparing to arrive at the banquet hall early.

 (End of this chapter)