Chapter 501: Meat Handling

【Meat】,

From an important ritual that the boss must perform every day - "demeating".

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

Once the meat is perfectly mixed between dishes, the quality of the whole dish will skyrocket, and you will get a high score on the difficulty factor.

In addition, when the circus members eat it, they also resonate with their own phobias, which gives rise to a strong sense of satisfaction, which is difficult to replace with ordinary ingredients.

But it is not a simple matter to want to use the meat of the boss well, and even the chief of the circus is not absolutely sure. Since the Demon Feast does not allow failure, few people will choose the boss's meat as an ingredient at the Demon Feast.

So much so that the forced conditions made the whole kitchen nervous,

On weekdays, everyone talks and laughs, and the kitchen that cooks easily becomes depressed.

Only William, a newcomer who had never met the boss and had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter, seemed calm, and actually read a book on the cutting board, overturning and redoing the dishes that had been set.

"Scalp meat"

As the name suggests, it is the fleshy part that the boss uses to carry the hair, and it is the most active meat, with an excellent taste, but it is also difficult to control.

"If I make a Buddha jumping over the wall according to my original plan and stew the whole piece of meat into it, because its activity is difficult to control, not only will the taste be problematic, but the whole will not be controllable, and there will even be an explosion...... That's all there is to it! ”

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

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

When William threw the flesh of the scalp with wriggling pores directly into the meat grinder,

However, he hadn't even started stirring yet.

Syllable! Full metal mechanical meat grinder direct explosion,

When the metal shards that fly out are about to shoot out, affecting the preparation of other members' dishes,

Airplanes! The ash eyes in the center of the eyebrows suddenly opened, and the spiritual power released enveloped all the fragments, standing still in the air and slowly retracting.

William was also shocked, "This ...... Is it a "stress response" to the meat when it feels dangerous? It's really troublesome that such a small scalp meat still has sound neurofeedback and has such a lot of strength. ”

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

Smack~ William threw the meat piece on the surface of the cutting board with a flick of his hand,

The mental restraint brought by a kind of pupil technique also acts in the past, and the meat is completely bound as much as possible, and the small grapes play a central role in this process.

Click! The suitcase opens.

As if facing a strong enemy, William pulled out his "black hand" with lightning speed and slashed at the meat on the chopping board.

Bite! The hand axe slashed into the cutting board, but the piece of meat was nowhere to be seen.

Hitomi's technique didn't work at all, and the piece of meat curled up and bounced away as soon as it sensed the danger.

"Whew...... It's dangerous! ”

Fortunately, William reacted quickly and caught the meat in the air, and once it landed on the ground, points would be deducted, and the quality of the dish would be questioned once this unclean behavior occurred.

"Is it so difficult? I don't believe it! Yellow ......"

With William's shout, the gentleman's garment automatically detached from the body, forming a special "cutting board cloth" spread on it.

When the scalp meat is put back on the cutting board, the silk threads of the skin capsule are immediately ejaculated, completely binding the meat pieces.

Under the layers of constraints, William began to slice,

Whenever the blade of the axe was about to fall, the bound piece of flesh actually shrank and avoided cutting. There was also a tearing sound of the fabric, and it would not be long before the gentleman's garment would be irreversibly damaged.

At this moment, a voice came to William's mind: "William, you are too conservative! You have to have a murderous heart when dealing with this kind of thing...... Close your eyes and let me do it, I'm very good at slicing meat."

This time, William accepted the opinion of a wicked man in his mind.

The moment he closed his eyes, a thick and dead air gushed out, and an extremely perverted smile cracked into the corners of his mouth.

Syllable!

The left hand, which was scattering death, pressed the scalp meat on the cutting board, and grew a chain needle at zero distance, so that the pain disrupted the nerve transmission effect in the flesh.

Cutting begins,

By the time William reopened his eyes a minute later, he could no longer feel the presence of his left palm.

on the cutting board,

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

In return, William's palm for pressing was also cut into slices,

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

The slices of meat are still active, and if you don't pay attention, you will jump to the ground...... But it's much better than before.

"Little grape, the next step is quite important! It takes your abilities. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Boil lard...... The fire in the kitchen is obviously not enough, and the embers will need to be used for the time being.

Zizizizi!

The sound of hot oil exploding and meat pieces hitting spread in the back kitchen.

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

Not far away, Mr. Rabbit, who was slightly hot, couldn't help but reach out to wipe the sweat from his tie, tilted his head to look at the newcomer in the back kitchen,

Seeing William struggling to press the lid in front of the oil pot,

Looking at the ember pupils between his eyebrows,

"The Cursed One with a Straight Eye at Firewood?"

Not only him, but many people in the kitchen have their eyes on William.

Cooking with the power of the evil sun is the first time I have seen it even in the Circus of Dread, and the hair that lurks in the shadows also retreats and flees when they feel the heat.

Chef Timmy approached and reminded, "Evil sun cooking? Don't set the kitchen on fire, or you'll have to stay in the circus for life to pay off your debts. ”

"Don't worry, I'll be in control." William, who pressed his whole body against the lid of the pot, replied very reluctantly.

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

The evil sun cooked for a full hour before the commotion in the pot slowly quieted down.

When the lid is opened,

The oil residue has been formed, and the pores on the surface are just enough to help breathe, making the oil residue crispy but not greasy.

William then cut all the oil residue into small pieces, mix them with the unfried lean diced meat, and then add vegetables, spices and mix with the boiled lard to make a 'filling'.

Immediately afterwards, the edible skin between the gentlemen's clothing was torn off, and the leather was improved on the basis of the earliest rice rolls.

A kind of 'Chinese cuisine' is being completed step by step by William,

Whether it is rolling dough, filling production and integration, spice grinding and soup base production, it is obviously quite different from other people's cooking methods.

What William didn't know was that

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

When someone who was hidden and imprisoned behind the curtain smelled the scent, he actually began to move.

"It's a scent I've never seen before, and it's still rough, but there must be other processing steps, right? After all, there were still seven hours before the Demon Feast began, and this was just the beginning.

Finally, you can experience a different kind of food again, whose masterpiece will it be? ”

The primitive black hair began to squirm, carrying the immobilized mysterious man into a wheelchair carved from old wood, and his withered arms lifted up like a machine in disrepair, landing on the surface of the wheelchair and slowly sliding.

He seemed ready to arrive at the banquet hall early.

(End of chapter)