This piece of monster meat was rock-hard, as tough as steel. The flesh of many super lifeforms was actually like this. As they evolved powerful physiques, their muscle fibers became far tougher than those of ordinary lifeforms, like steel reinforcing bars.
This also meant they did not taste particularly good.
But over more than a hundred years of experimentation, Zhang Ming had found his own unique cooking methods.
First, he released an electric current, giving the meat a round of electrotherapy to break down those coarse fibers that were impossible to chew.
Then he used Diamond's all-permeating golden light to soften it further.
Finally, he took out a bottle of coarse salt ore, sprinkled it over the meat, and pounded and kneaded it vigorously.
This coarse salt came from the Three-Tailed Monkey World and contained some special supernatural element. With the tip of his tongue, he could actually taste a sense of boldness and freedom in it.
A rare commodity!
He had only mined several thousand tons back then.
He had been reluctant to use it all this time.
Zhang Ming felt thoroughly pleased. When the time comes, I'll let the first batch of customers try my cooking. The Big Rice Bucket Cafeteria will make its name in one go.
The rain gradually stopped.
Faced with something this momentous, everyone at the Anomaly Investigation Bureau was practically tearing their hair out.
"Director, we can't get through to Wang Fumin!"
"We asked his colleagues. Even his superior doesn't know where he went."
Who knew what Old Wang was doing? They actually could not reach him!
Even across the entire Earth, Old Wang was truly a remarkable man. He worked as a grassroots official, became unreachable as soon as he got off work, and caught a criminal every few days, earning