William, as a first-time participant in the Feast,

Ignoring Catherine's warnings, there was no restraint during the meal, and he deliberately immersed himself completely in the food, feeling the 'thoughts' that each piece of food was trying to convey.

Even if you know the risks, you don't care.

All the food brought to you is completely in your mouth, and you can taste it carefully, without a single grain of rice, a single leaf, a drop of meat oil, or bread crumbs.

When you eat the kebab with serial number [9], the feeling of satiety also arises.

Without his temporary participation, the feast would have ended here, and the dessert made by Chef Timmy would have been served to "wrap up" the feast.

"Everyone is probably feeling a little full...... It's just right~ In this way, the taste buds will not be too strong, I just need to behave mediocre in this magic feast."

Serial number [10], dish display.

First, the poker face took away the barbecue bowl, and then handed the small square bowl full of condiments to everyone in turn.

The small square bowl will be used to hold the next dish.

The dish itself is being kept warm in a large casserole,

William also took the initiative to get up and uncover the lid of the pot under the attention of everyone.

Airplanes!

The steam that had been squeezed for a long time erupted like white light, and even formed rolling clouds on the top of the hall, and you could faintly glimpse the shining stars between the clouds.

This has a certain similarity with Jain's mille-feuille rice bowl,

However, William's current position in the circus is itself a magician's assistant, and this form of expression is not inconsistent at all.

And the opening performance of the two is also fundamentally different.

Jain creates an illusion of Roshan to help people whet their appetite, and William creates an indoor weather that gives everyone a sense of tranquility when dining under the stars at night.

The boss in the master's seat was a little puzzled, and the black hair wrapped around his face formed several vortices, and even a question mark structure to express his confusion.

He had been waiting for the smell of the novelty since the beginning of the feast, and the smell of crispy fried in the banquet hall had made him come early, but none of the dishes in front of him contained that smell.

When he pinned his hopes on William, a newcomer, he still didn't smell the fragrance after the casserole was opened, and he couldn't help but wonder or even be disappointed.

The boss weaves the structure of his eyeballs with his black hair, and when he stares at the scene inside the casserole, more doubts come to his mind.

"The Platinum Blood of the Stargazer?"

Not only the boss, but everyone present was attracted by the liquid between the casseroles.

A silvery white and thick soup base is boiling and bubbling in a casserole, and some kind of food wrapped in pure white skin is simmering in it.

Gurgling ~ The residual temperature of the evil sun continues to maintain the stewing state in the casserole, which is equivalent to playing a little clever and using everyone's meal time to continue cooking.

This is also a helpless move, wanting to completely cook the boss's most difficult "scalp meat" through the skin, and the originally scheduled time is simply not enough.

Before anyone could question it, William hurriedly introduced his dishes:

"This is the dish I have prepared for you - [Red Oil Dumplings].

Because the boss's scalp meat is really difficult to handle, only a little "platinum blood" can be added to the pot to increase the boiling point of the solution, and continuous high-temperature stewing with the penetration of the starry sky can cook the lean meat in it.

The gyoza wrappers are made with "gentleman's skin" and "lamb's navel" that filter out excess pigments.

As for the filling, I want to keep it secret for the time being, so let's taste it. ”

"Again!"

Chef Timmy immediately remembered the popping rice noodles made by William a month ago, which also kept the mystery alive, and as a result, the restaurant was sprayed all over the floor.

And this 'dumpling' is also a word he has never heard before.

Thinking of this, Timmy hurriedly lowered his head and reminded the boss of the possibility of 'bursting'.

At this time, William took the initiative to come to the boss and served dumplings in order according to the previous order of serving, no more and no less, all ten.

"You just need to mix well and let the red oil condiment be covered with dumpling wrappers and eat...... It is best to wrap the dumplings in one bite to maximize the 'taste' of the dumplings. ”

The pure white dumpling wrappers wrap the inside tightly, and William even made a special anti-see-through treatment to keep everyone feeling mysterious before the meal, and enhance the desire of diners to explore the mystery of the filling.

Everyone present saw William's serious tasting of food,

Therefore, they also choose to take the food made by this newcomer seriously, adopting the suggestion of one dumpling at a time.

The fastest is Mr. Rabbit, whose flesh is completely bottomless, and there is no such thing as satiety at all. At the same time, he also likes to try new things, and this food called dumplings is something he has never heard of.

When the dumplings covered in red oil are sent to the mouth, the teeth fall out......

Slide~

"Huh?" Mr. Rabbit's expected filling gush didn't come, and his first bite failed to bite the dumpling skin.

The cortex is very flexible, and the surface of the dumpling skin is so smooth that it slips between the teeth if you are not careful.

While the dumplings glide on, red oil is also applied to every corner of the mouth.

Traditionally, the food has been eaten quite easily, either melting in the mouth or fitting into the bite of the teeth.

The dumplings made by William are different, and they require concentration and skill to bite into them, which is challenging and fun.

Combined with the tightness of the crust, diners can't wait to know what's inside.

Mr. Rabbit quickly found the best bite point and used his muscular tongue to further secure the dumplings.

Teeth fall like broken heads,

Swish! Cut off the white skin.

I thought there would be an ultra-high temperature liquid spilling out,

However, what flowed out was only a mild and moist soup that was slightly higher than body temperature.

When this strange soup is mixed with red oil that coats your mouth in advance, buzz! A sense of excitement rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

Mr. Rabbit did not put up any resistance because of his careful taste,

His mind was detached from the impact of his mouth, and he was taken to a pre-programmed madness scene by the galaxy mixed in the soup.

When I open my eyes again,

Mr. Rabbit had stripped naked, with only his tie on his body, soaking in a deep mountain hot spring, the stars dotted the night sky, and everything was silent.

The milky white hot spring water is sprinkled with chili peppers with a needle-prick structure, which stimulates the pores of the whole body to open up to the maximum.

Click~ There was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Two handsome men who looked like William walked into the current hot spring area,

One of them was shirtless and claimed to offer spa services, including back rubbing, massages and more.

The other is wrapped in a bath towel and holds a wooden plate in his hand, serving a variety of delicate side dishes in small bowls.

This man wrapped small dices of oil residue, fine meat seeds, corn kernels, winter melon pieces, and other side vegetables in white skin.

When the effect of massage and back rubbing reaches the maximum, and Mr. Rabbit can't help but open his mouth because it is too comfortable, the little brother who looks like William immediately wraps the side dishes into his mouth.

Click~

Something crispy crushes in the mouth,

This is followed by the freshness, tenderness and juiciness provided by other side dishes.

Dominated by the fragrance of oil residue, supplemented by fine meat, the fragrance spreads wildly in the mouth.

Combined with the spicy hot spring soak and the extreme power of the massage, the eating process reaches an unprecedented refreshing point.

Not! Mr. Rabbit, who had never spoken, actually made a strange noise.

however

The people at the banquet did not notice Mr. Rabbit's anomaly, because they were all in a similar hot spring scene, enjoying the dreamlike hot spring service.

More or less will make some sounds,

Especially Catherine,

Directly in the hot springs, she asked a waiter who looked like William to provide a special service, and instead of wrapping the side dishes in white skin, she passed them through a mouth-to-mouth warm form, using her tongue as a dumpling wrapper.

In reality, Catherine, who was sitting in the black and white clown chair, even began to tremble.

Just when everyone is immersed in the hot spring service,

Bite!

The crisp metallic sound spread through the banquet hall, and Chef Timmy suddenly woke up from the hot spring fantasy room, and his eyes instantly locked on to the source of the sound.

Located behind the boss's wheelchair,

The tip part has been dyed flesh-colored with an inhibitory gold needle.

"Oops!"

As he curled out the spare gold needle with his tongue and shot at the back of the boss's neck as fast as possible,

Syllable!

The tongue was directly chopped into minced flesh by the black hair, and the golden needle only barely landed on the surface of the back of the neck, failing to pierce it.

"Suppression Lifted"

The boss's body instantly went out of control, and the festering body carrying the black hair grew wildly in a 'superimposed' form, as if it was about to completely occupy the banquet hall.

How do you feel like you're writing a food essay...... I haven't written it, and I don't know the bottom of my heart at all.

(End of chapter)