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Chase seemed to be talking about the central matter, and felt even more disturbed, “I believe that the chefs under me will never do such a heartless thing!”
Isabella thought it was funny, “Don’t blame the chef at this time, right? Even if the chef really did this, it was at your instigation.”
“Does Ms. Young have evidence?” Chase gritted his teeth, “If not, I can sue you for defamation!”
“It’s not certain who will sue. Don’t speak too early.”
“you……’
“The fried beef with peas at noon, isn’t the beef real beef?” Isabella raised her eyes and looked at him confidently.
The expression on Chase’s face couldn’t hold back anymore, “What do you mean!”
“I just checked. You are using dead chicken instead of beef.”
“Heh, Ms. Young really thought of something to say, such. Words, you have to have evidence for them!”
“Go get the trash can from the kitchen.” Isabella ordered the assistant on the side.
Frank hastily complied.
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A large trash can was placed in front of everyone, and
Isabella kicked it, and the trash inside was dumped at the feet of George and Chase in an instant.
George and Chase stepped back hastily.
In addition to some food waste, there are also chicken heads, chicken feet, chicken butts, etc.
“I didn’t eat chicken at noon, but there are these in the trash can…” Isabella’s tone was casual, “Normal good chickens have their eyes open after slaughter, and only sick and dead chickens will close their eyes.”
The people on the side hurriedly observed the chicken heads. on the ground, indeed, their eyes were all closed!
“Everyone should have been to the market. When killing chickens, bloodletting is required, but dead chickens cannot bleed in time, so the color of the meat will turn red, and the skin color of sick chickens will be unhealthy dark gray. It looks like Dryness is not elastic, it is not a normal death.”
The employees on the side felt like they were about to vomit, but they didn’t expect that what they ate at noon turned out to be sick and dead chicken, not fresh beef!
Chase didn’t expect a little girl to observe so carefully.
It stands to reason that a little girl of this age doesn’t know what good chickens are and bad chickens, even if she has been to the market to watch chickens being slaughtered, she finds it strange.
“Well, let’s take a step back. Even if the chefs really
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accidentally bought sick and dead chickens, it’s not their responsibility. They were also cheated by the chicken stall owners in the market. Besides, you said that sick and dead chickens can be made into beef, then you should make one and show me!”
Seeing that Chase didn’t admit it, Isabella thought it was funny.
“What’s so difficult?” Isabella said unhurriedly, “Just cut these low-quality chicken into strips, add some beef essential oil and barbecue essential oil, if the color is wrong, add some caramel coloring, fry the oil in the pan, add With various seasonings, it immediately turns into beef.”
Chase’s face froze, he didn’t expect her to be so clear about the process, and she didn’t say a single word wrong.
“And the evidence is that all the food additives I mentioned can be found in your kitchen!”
Hearing Isabella’s sonorous and forceful words, the
employees on the side could no longer use words to describe their mood at this moment.
One of the employees patted his chest and rejoiced, “It’s okay, I didn’t eat these two dishes at noon.”
Isabella’s eyes fell on him, feeling amused, “Do you think there is a problem with these two dishes?”
“Ms. Young, what do you mean by that?” The employee was a little scared while not understanding.
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