The commotion next door didn't affect Meg and the rest's mood as they ate their barbecue. However, Meg was also amazed by their neighbor's iron rod and fist education method. Luckily, that silly child could take a beating.
After being urged a few times, Ivan still asked Meg, who was grilling meat, shamelessly, "Then … Neighbor, are you planning to open a restaurant?"
"Yes, we're preparing to open for business tomorrow," Meg replied with a smile.
"Then … then are the grilled crayfish for sale?" Ivan asked hesitantly.
Meg shook his head, and said, "I don't think the grilled crayfish is for sale anymore. However, I'm opening a crayfish restaurant, and I'll be releasing crayfish of all flavors tomorrow. If you're interested, you can come and take a look tomorrow."
It seemed like this neighbor was already captivated by the grilled crayfish. Perhaps he could even become the restaurant's first customer, which was very important to the restaurant.
"Oh, I see. Alright, our family will definitely come tomorrow." Ivan nodded before retracting his head.
"Whether it's really effective or not, we'll know when we try it tomorrow," Ivan said to Gemina.
"Crayfish of all flavors …" Justin had already started to drool.
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"Howl …"
A howl sounded in the sky above Carapace Island at night.
"It's here." Meg, who was reading in the study, got up and went to the balcony when he heard the sound.
A black shadow circled in the sky, and quickly found Meg's aura. It swooped down toward the restaurant, hovered three meters above the restaurant, and stuck its head down to rub against Meg's face.
"Ah Zi, you really know the way." Meg patted Ah Zi's head with a smile. He told Ah Zi that he was going to Carapace Island the night before they set off, but he didn't expect it to really fly here today.
"Little Ah Zi, why are you here?" Irina walked out in her pajamas, and asked Ah Zi with a smile.
Ah Zi quickly hid behind Meg, and frantically tried to please Irina through Meg.
"Come here, let me touch your head." Irina waved at it.
"Howl …"
Ah Zi looked at Meg for help.
Meg shrugged his shoulders. What else could he do? Even if Irina wanted to pat his head, he had to obediently stretch his head out.
"Woo ~"
Ah Zi reluctantly put its furry head in front of Irina.
"It's so soft and warm." Irina reached out her hands and rubbed Ah Zi's head, a happy smile on her face.
Ah Zi, on the other hand, rolled her eyes and looked as if she had nothing to live for.
"Little Ah Zi, I want to rub the dog's head too, I want to rub it too!" Amy had also come upstairs at some point. She looked at Ah Zi's furry head and said while jumping up and down.
"Come, let's do it together." Irina lifted Amy up and gently placed her on Zi's neck.
Amy hugged Ah Zi's neck and pressed her face against it. She smiled and said, "Little Ah Zi is so warm, just like a big stove."
"Meow, meow ~"
Ugly Duckling looked up at the huge purple-striped griffin with curiosity in its eyes. It looked back at its back, and was a little disappointed when it didn't have the same pair of wings.
Irina and Amy only let go of Ah Zi's head after they were done playing with each other.
Ah Zi lowered its head and stared at Ugly Duckling. It sniffed it with its nose, and then stared at the little wing-like fur on its back for a while. Suddenly, it sneered.
"Meow!"
Ugly Duckling felt humiliated, and meowed sternly. However, its voice was still a little childish.
Ah Zi laughed even more happily, revealing two rows of sharp, white teeth.
"Meow, meow, meow ~"
Ugly Duckling shrugged its back and tried to make itself fly. However, apart from its ridiculous posture, its body still stood firmly on the ground.
"Ugly Duckling, you're too fat. Your wings can't let you fly anymore." Amy squatted down and touched the two little wings on Ugly Duckling's back. She smiled, and said, "When can these wings grow out? I really like to eat wing tips. "
Ugly Duckling and Ah Zi looked at Amy at the same time with fear in their eyes.
"It's alright. I'm not going to eat you guys yet," Amy consoled them.
Ugly Duckling and Ah Zi backed off at the same time. This was even scarier.
"Go and play. Don't go too far, and don't get discovered. Come and find us at night. I'll prepare something delicious for you." Meg smiled and patted Ah Zi's head.
"Howl."
Ah Zi meowed happily and flapped its wings to leave.
Ugly Duckling looked up at Ah Zi's departing figure with a little envy in its eyes.
"Let's go. It's time for us to sleep." Meg watched Ah Zi leave before bringing Irina and the others downstairs to sleep.
Lying on the bed, Meg closed his eyes and calmed himself down very quickly. Then, he pushed open the door to the test field for the God of Cookery.
"Challenge it, crayfish!
"Host, please complete the mission of cutting the back of 100 crayfish within 10 seconds, and ensure that the crayfish meat is intact and the cut is continuous! Countdown begins: 10, 9, 8. "
As soon as Meg entered the test field for the God of Cookery, the system's voice sounded, followed by crayfish flying all over the sky.
Meg, who was still in a daze, didn't even have time to pick up the kitchen knife before the crayfish were already hanging all over his body. There were even two crawling on his face and trying to pinch his ears with their big pincers, but he cut off their pincers.
"Challenge failed!" The countdown ended, and the system's voice also sounded.
"System, what the hell is this?" Meg said with a frown as he swept the crayfish off his body. Wasn't this messing with him?
"Cutting the back of the crayfish is a very important step in the cooking of crayfish. How to cut the back of the crayfish elegantly without harming the meat itself is a perfect example of the perfect combination of artistry and technique. If the host wants to learn how to cook crayfish, he must first master the technique of cutting the back of the crayfish, "the system replied.
"Then you should at least let me practice first. Who can stand to be covered with crayfish the moment I come in?" Meg refused. Increasing the speed of cutting the back of the crayfish was something Meg agreed with. This was related to whether he could supply a large amount of crayfish.
"The second round of the challenge will begin immediately. Host, please get ready. Countdown: 10, 9, …" The system ignored Meg's words, and the second round of crayfish attacked again.
Meg immediately raised the kitchen knife, and with his fast, accurate, and ruthless knife skills, he successfully cut the 100 crayfish into half.
"Challenge failed!"
"The third round of the challenge begins!"
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"Challenge failed!"
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"Challenge failed!"
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"When the tip of the knife cuts across the back of the crayfish, I can feel the position of every joint on the shell. I know what kind of force I should use to cut open the shell. However, this process is less than 0.1 seconds. Ordinary people can't see what I did during this process. All you can see is a crayfish whose shell was perfectly cut open. The cut on the shell is smooth, and the meat is not damaged at all.
Of course, you can't imagine how many crayfish died under my knife in order to do all this. "— Autobiography of the Master Chef.
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