Please Present the First Dish to His Majesty
Editor: Henyee Translations
Lukaka had truly been stunned by the sight of the fire chicken, even to the extent that he forgot to keep his voice down, and received many displeased glances as a result.
Everyone turned their attention to Mag's cooking station, just in time to see a servant handing the drumstick of a freshly slain fire chicken to him. Mag's long and thin blade sliced through the skin on the drumstick in an expert manner before the meat was sliced into cubes of identical size.
The large chicken drumstick was reduced to a pile of cubes and a spotlessly clean bone in what seemed like the blink of an eye.
Exceptional knife skills were a mandatory foundation for all chefs, and there were many chefs present who could slice food into strands as thin as hair, so they weren't overly surprised by his superb knife skills.
Instead, they were stunned by the fact that Mag was using a fire chicken drumstick.