As this month’s schedule was packed, William had initially planned to visit the Circus but couldn’t make it,
This time, perhaps by jointly cooking in the kitchen, he would have a chance to talk with Mr. Rabbit, who was second only to the boss. Regarding the Physical aspect, William was very particular.
While following Jian to the kitchen, William curiously asked:
"Senior Jian, I heard that the Magic Banquet invites all major members of the Circus, so to ensure the freshness of the dishes, there must be requirements for simultaneous serving, right?
The time intervals must be limited within a certain range, correct?"
"Yes, the preparation of dishes for the Magic Banquet is mainly divided into two parts,
The first is ingredient preparation, which we can start as soon as we reach the kitchen.
The second is dish preparation, which must be completed between 17:45 and 18:00.
If there is a deviation in timing, the qualification to participate in the Magic Banquet will be revoked."
"Don’t worry, the kitchen in the Magic Banquet Room will be adjusted according to the number of people, and the head chef will supervise the entire process to ensure there is no interference during meal preparation."
This time heading to the kitchen wasn’t through a secret passage, but directly from the dining area where the Magic Banquet was held.
A large number of attendants, adorned as emotionless poker faces, were setting up the dining area,
not only arranging the tables but also placing fear-inducing, mood-regulating decorations in the diagonally adjacent niches,
like organ fake mountains, large intestine candles, crawling fingers, and more, each worthy of being called a Fear Collection.
However, what William cared more about was the banquet table, which was ’assembled’ using poker faces carrying age-old corpses.
Desiccated, stiff, and flat,
but upon closer observation, they didn’t quite resemble humans. Some skulls were elliptical, some bodies were elongated, resembling an alien species, yet they all had one common trait: a strong Aura of Fear emanated from them.
The poker faces assembled these corpses like playing a puzzle, slowly forming a long table,
Oddly enough, there were tables but no chairs.
William looked around and raised a question, "Haven’t the chairs been brought over yet?"
Jian explained nearby, "The chairs will be customized according to the Traits of the participants and will only be placed at the end; it’s still early."
"So I will also have a chair customized according to my Trait."
"I don’t know about that, for someone like you, William, such exceptions are rarely seen... Previously, any non-main participants in the Magic Banquet appeared directly on the table in the form of dishes, naturally, there was no need for chairs."
"Haha~" William could only respond with an awkward laugh.
"Let’s go, we should hurry... I have a bad feeling; today’s Magic Banquet seems a bit different."
The special passage connecting the kitchen to the banquet hall had opened after complete Disinfection, and William, still dressed in gentleman’s clothes, simply put on a chef’s apron and passed through the check.
As soon as he stepped into the kitchen, he heard a familiar voice. Catherine, standing among the vegetable gardens with a basket in hand, was waving excitedly.
With Catherine’s loud call, the main members in the kitchen also turned their heads to look at this newcomer who had joined the Magic Banquet as an exception.
William felt embarrassed, realizing he was the last to arrive, "Um... has everyone arrived before me?"
At this moment, Jian also walked up, hand on his shoulder, "What else? The Magic Banquet is very important, I was just a bit late because of makeup needs."
As William and Jian, the last two participants, arrived,
a sound of Physical compression came from the incinerator area, and Chef Timi, his body wrapped in tongues, stepped out from the flames,
When his feet touched the kitchen floor, whoosh! His tongue armor quickly retracted, most of it pulling back into his body, and some accumulated in the breathing mask on his face.
Chef Timi held a peculiar syringe in one hand, still containing some special nutrients, resembling some kind of live eggs or larvae.
And in his other hand, he clutched a crystal pearl harboring primitive fear.
With a pop! the head chef crushed the pearl.
The overflowing primitive fear was immediately absorbed by the kitchen floor, instantly creating a sensation as if space itself was activated, or rather, as if the circus tent came to life.
The entire kitchen space immediately began to expand, and even new cooking equipment sprouted from the ground until it met the specifications for the number of participants.
Everyone was accustomed to this, only William was quite shocked,
He had just felt the awakening and writhing of some terrifying creature, a horrifying thought forming in his mind.
"Could it be that the ’Circus Tent’ is an interspatial creature fed by the boss, specially devouring fear?"
Chef Timi, holding a steel spoon, tapped it against the pot lid, his clear sound drawing everyone’s attention.
"In the process of injecting nutrient liquid into the boss just now, I discussed something, today’s magic banquet will be slightly different.
The boss seems quite intrigued, so he added a temporary rule, requiring each participant to include ’meat’ in their dishes today.