The mutton skewers that had just been removed from the grill were golden brown. The surface was glistening with oil, and the fatty meat was grilled until it was crystal clear. There were a few green onions on the surface, and the rich aroma of the roasted mutton wafted over, making one drool.
As a loyal fan of Mamy's, the only reason Abraham stayed in Chaos City was because of Mr Mak's endless delicacies. They always surprised him.
The mutton soup in the morning was like that, and the mutton skewers in the afternoon seemed to be like that too.
"Then, I will not stand on ceremony." Randy had already reached out to pick up a mutton skewer. As a carnivore, the happiest thing was to eat meat in big mouthfuls. Although this mutton skewer looked a little delicate, it was very meaty, and made one drool.
He hadn't handed in his manuscript for this month.
The manuscripts he had been writing for the past few months were all about Mamy's delicacies. He didn't expect to receive such a huge response, and even increased the sales of Carnivore's magazine by a few times.
This strong response also made his remuneration skyrocket, and he had already become one of the top earners among the freelance gourmet writers.
Of course, this didn't make him give up on his dream of collecting rent every day.
After he became the pillar of Carnivore's magazine, the editors started to urge him to write more frequently. He even received seven letters urging him to write in a day, including a two-meter-long blade.
As a gourmet with a dream, he had always felt that it was beneath his dignity to catch a restaurant and steal from it. But … every time he decided to embark on his journey to the next restaurant, Mr Mak would always be able to release the next new item at the right time and break his schedule.
Just like this mutton skewer in front of him.
This is really the last time. If this mutton skewer doesn't meet my requirements, I will leave Chaos City today. I won't even look back! Randy said firmly in his heart before biting off a piece of mutton.
The mutton piece was about the same size as the beef kebab. It was the most suitable size for an adult to chew. It wouldn't be too big and look unsightly, but it wouldn't make him feel like he was missing something because of the small amount. It was just the right amount of satisfaction.
Just this point alone made Randy feel that Mr. Mak was extremely impressive.
Even for a veteran carnivore like him, he only had a vague idea of the most suitable size for a bite of meat, but he had never thought about how to concretize it into a piece of meat.
The mutton was slightly hot in his mouth, but this temperature was Randy's favorite. It could quickly activate his taste buds and allow them to enter the zone as quickly as possible.
The surface of the mutton was spicy with salt and pepper, which excited the taste buds that had just been activated. However, compared to the rich sauce of the beef kebab, the spicy flavor was very light.
His teeth bit into the mutton, and under the slightly charred skin, the delicious taste was released with a crash. The deliciousness instantly exploded in his mouth. The spices used were so perfect, and they resonated with the delicious mutton. It was as if an exploding fireball had been thrown into his mouth, overwhelming his taste buds for a moment.
"This smell! The more he chewed, the more fragrant it became. It was not inferior to beef kebabs at all! In terms of freshness, it's even better than beef! "Randy's heart was filled with excitement.
This was really incredible. He had also eaten mutton kebab personally roasted by the herdsmen on the grasslands, but even the most experienced herdsmen could not roast such delicious mutton kebab.
The perfect control of the fire, the perfect ratio of spices, and the amazing texture and taste of the mutton were all indispensable to create this unique and delicious mutton kebab.
"How is it, gourmet?" Abraham asked with a smile. He had already picked up a mutton kebab in his hand. From Randy's intoxicated and stunned expression, he could infer that this mutton kebab would definitely not disappoint him.
"It's quite amazing!" Randy only said four words, and could not wait to take a second bite of the mutton. Then, he had an intoxicated expression as he enjoyed the taste of the mutton.
"Looks like Amy's has another delicacy." Abraham smiled as he took a bite of the mutton. The delicious taste bloomed in his mouth, and his eyes lit up. The spices were just decorations. The original taste of the mutton was maximized in this mutton kebab. The fresh and sweet taste made one unable to believe that this was mutton, and the balance of fat and lean brought about a great sense of pleasure when chewing. The mutton was not dry at all.
After finishing the mutton kebab, Randy put down the bamboo skewer in his hand as he lamented, "I've decided. This issue of Meatatarianism will use this mutton kebab as the source material. Mr. Mak is really a treasure chest for my source material."
Abraham picked up the second mutton kebab with a smile, and said, "You really don't give your peers a chance at all."
Randy took a bite of the mutton, and said with some melancholy, "What I'm worried about now is that as Amy's continues to become more and more famous, more and more gourmets will come here to eat and find inspiration. Then, this meal will become more and more unpalatable."
Abraham rolled his eyes, and said, "As gourmets, you should be looking for delicacies for your customers. It's not good to always stay in the same place and write about the same restaurant."
"I've been to many places in the first half of my life, and I've been to all the territories of the seven major races. But if we were to talk about the food that left a deep impression on me, I've never eaten as much at Amy's." Randy sighed. "Don't you think that's infuriating?"
"Then, wouldn't the gourmets who started from Amy's be the chosen ones?" Abraham said as he chewed on the mutton.
"That would be the lucky ones who were born with a luminous pearl in their mouths. Actually, if another gourmet were to write about the same dish in the same restaurant, they would be able to write a different feeling and story. Therefore, I believe Amy's will become the most famous restaurant on the Norland Continent, and will definitely leave a mark in the history of Norland Continent's cuisine. I only hope that Mr. Mak's innovative cooking methods can be spread more widely and be passed down by the future generations, "Randy said with a smile.
"That's a good idea," Abraham said as he looked at Randy with admiration.
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"Lora, look at that black swan swimming in the lake. Doesn't it look like Mr. Mak's roast duck?"
"Your Highness, that's His Majesty's favorite goose …" Lora said helplessly as she looked at Vanessa, who was leaning against the railing, with pity and helplessness in her eyes.
"Hmph. Royal Father won't let me go out after tricking me back. I'm going to turn his favorite goose into a roast duck!" Vanessa said through gritted teeth. She grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at the black swan. The snow scattered in mid-air and fell into the lake, scaring the black swan so much that it swam in the opposite direction.
"Hehehe. Look at that stupid goose." Vanessa laughed happily as if she had vented her anger.
"Your Highness, there will be a lot of people following us if we leave the palace now. His Majesty won't let you go to Chaos City, so let's just stay in the palace," Lora said softly.
"No. Amy's is my destiny. I will never give up on leaving the palace!" Vanessa shook her head firmly.
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