The Last Gentleman

Chapter 505: Sabbat (Medium)

  Chapter 505 The Sabbat (Part 2)

  William plopped as he ate the last of the rabbit legs! A burst of his own heartbeat was clearly heard,

  Leave aside the physical impact of this dish,

  The "boss meat" contained in it is crushed into minced meat, the effect appears at the end, and it has a lot of stamina... Hum!

  The skating rink where William's consciousness arrived, all the muscular men stopped, and their muscles began to collide without limit. William, who was just in the center of the scene, happened to be squeezed into it, feeling the fear from the flesh.

  William did not escape, but took the initiative to enjoy the squeeze and feel the expression of fear from Mr. Rabbit.

  Accompanied by a twitch of the body, the whole person calmed down.

   "William, are you okay, William?" Catherine, who was seated in the seat, sent a concerned greeting.

  William, with thick saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, waved his hands a little helplessly, "It's too... intense~ I can't bear it."

"Don't let yourself completely immerse yourself in the dishes. In the worst case, you may die! While tasting, try to use your own strength to suppress the disease attributes contained in the dishes, not to mention that this time the Magic Banquet is also mandatory. Adding "boss meat" will increase the impact.

  If you don't suppress it, your body and even your soul will be burst. "

   "It's not good to deliberately suppress the delicacy of such a superb delicacy?"

   "If you are not afraid of death, just immerse yourself in it. If it explodes, I don't care."

   "Well... I will consider it myself."

   Seeing that the suggestion she kindly gave was not accepted, Catherine was also a little angry, and turned her head away and stopped talking.

  As the poker face took away the appetizer plate, the mysterious dish marked 【2】in a large porcelain bowl was moved to the front of everyone. Even though it was completely covered, William could still smell the subtle fragrance of rice.

  Jain, who was sitting on the other side of the boss, also made a gesture of invitation, "Please open the lid, everyone."

  As Jain lifted the cover, the rest of the staff also lifted it at the same time,

  The moment the lid is opened,

   Hum! A burst of brilliance is sprayed out together with the fragrance, and the fragrance draws an abstract painting of colorful meat mountains on the top of the banquet hall by using the change of air pressure and the magic formation engraved on the mouth of the bowl.

   What appeared in front of my eyes was an unpretentious bowl of tenderloin rice bowl, but the tenderloin slices were cut extremely thin, and the full rice grains below were visible in a transparent shape.

  With careful observation, it can be seen that there is a universe inside the bowl of rice bowl, and the colorful luster faintly shines through the gaps in the rice grains. It is obvious that there is still a 'treasure' buried underneath.

  Different from Mr. Rabbit’s silence, Jain took the initiative to introduce the name of this dish and give suggested ways to eat it:

  “[Thousand-Layer Tenderloin Magic Rice Bowl], I hope that everyone can insert a spoon vertically to dig out more layers when eating. The more layers, the better the taste.”

  The fragrance constantly gushing out from the rice bowl stimulated the sense of smell of everyone present to a great extent. Even Mr. Rabbit was moved, not to mention the muscles of the whole body were tense because of this, and even the surface of the tie had blood vessels protruding.

  William also tried his best to curb the crazy secretion of saliva and the crazy idea of ​​directly pouring the rice bowl into his mouth, picked up the spoon as elegantly as possible, and inserted it vertically into the rice according to Jain's advice.

   When the spoon touches the bottom of the bowl, scoop out slowly.

   "Huh? This!"

   Being scooped out of the rice bowl, it is very intuitive to present the so-called 'thousand layers'.

   "I remember that Mr. Jain used the "magic hand" to extract a piece of tenderloin from a distance...Can he cut out a thousand slices evenly and perfectly? Moreover, the types of rice grains, vegetables, and mushrooms sandwiched in each layer are all different. "

  William slowly put this spoonful of rice into his mouth,

  As the spoon is pulled out, the barrier between the rice bowl and the tongue is removed,

  The moment when the active taste buds activated by the appetizers touch the rice grains... Hum! William's consciousness froze directly, and the scene of the Sabbat in front of him became dreamlike and quickly dissipated.

   There were bursts of shouts from the audience,

   Taking a closer look, he was actually on the stage of the circus, and his whole body was bound to the surface of a wood cutting machine, and the magician Jain had just completed a performance called "Thousand Layer Human Body Cutting Technique".

   Shua! The plank was pulled, and William's body was pulled apart,

  It is in the shape of a uniform thin sheet and is full of thousands of servings. There is no wire drawing between the meat, and each serving is perfectly cut.

   Thunderous applause,

   "William! Wake up!"

  As Catherine's voice came, William was forcibly pulled back to reality by a nightmare arm.

  Looking down, the shirtless upper body actually has circular incisions, but they are still on the skin and have not been cut in... If you continue to immerse yourself, it may become a reality.

   "Thanks Katherine!"

   "Help you one last time! Don't get too immersed, and be sure to resist appropriately."

   "Wow, it's so delicious!"

  William refused to listen to the advice and put the donburi into his mouth again. His mind was brought to the stage again and again, and he felt the intuitive fear of the body being cut into pieces.

   When the last grain of rice was in his mouth, William returned to reality.

  His upper body was covered with cuts, blood and sweat mixed together, dripping profusely.

   "Phew... that's so cool! If I were just an ordinary person, maybe I would really die just to eat such a mouthful of food."

"Nonsense! Uncle Jain's culinary skills are top-notch, and 70% of the Sabbats are won by him. This time, the level of the rice bowl is maintained at the same level as the magic crystal snapper last time, and it is probably stable again." .”

   Just when William communicated with Catherine,

  The boss also gave a very high evaluation. Even the wheelchair shook slightly, the speed of black hair growth was obviously accelerated, and the gold needles on the back of the neck moved slightly outward, tending to fall off.

   "Jain, very good!"

  Everyone at the scene dazzled the rice bowl without exception, not a single grain of rice was left. For this reason, Jain also stood up to express his gratitude to everyone for their recognition.

  At this very moment,

  William, who seemed a little cautious when he participated in the Sabbat for the first time, has completely fallen,

  He used the gentleman's clothes as a rag to wipe off all the blood and sweat on his body. He was completely immersed in this magic banquet, and he was looking forward to the next dish.

   With poker face taking away the job,

  The dinner plate marked with serial number [3] was sent to everyone. Even though it was completely covered by the metal cover, one could feel a violent energy throbbing in the dinner plate.

   Clown Art got up. Today he specially put on a hand-painted smiley face mask to cover up his disgusting mouth that can cause intensive phobia.

   "Ah~ the pressure is really high! The quality of the first two dishes can completely surpass the previous magic banquet, huh~ I hope everyone will not have too high expectations for my dishes.

  Please take a deep breath like me, and slowly exhale the expectations in your heart, and then you can open the lid~”

  The metal covers are uncovered one by one,

  Different from the magical scene of opening the lid of millefeuille rice, here only the strong smell of meat gushes out,

  The red viscous tomato soup base is paired with a browned meatball in the center, and nothing else.

   If you want to talk about the characteristics, it may be that this fried meatball is very big, about the size of a fist.

  “[Super super super extra size red braised fried meatballs], this is my dish.

  The visual effect is always bad, and it’s really a disadvantage to put it behind Jain~ Let’s just let it go.

   In addition, I also give a small suggestion, if you can open your mouth wide enough, try to eat it in one bite, so as to get the maximum taste enjoyment. "

   Everyone chose to reject Yate’s suggestion without exception.

  Catherine also secretly sent a voice transmission to William, "Don't listen to the boss, try to eat this food slowly... The food that is most likely to go wrong during the Sabbath is the food made by the boss."

"good…"

  When William stared at the super-large fried meatball in front of him, he actually saw the particles on the surface of the meatball beating slightly, and finally formed a human face, which made weird urging sounds from the inside through squeezing.

   "Eat me! Eat me! Eat me!"

  (end of this chapter)