My Most Precious Wife novel Chapter 75

Chapter 75 Making Compromise Wouldn't Make Others Pity Her

Of course, the statement that a plate of onion snails was worth a whole day's turnover for a company was certainly overstated.

However, the onion snails are not ordinary snails but a kind of rare snail from the deep sea.

Moreover, it was made out of a unique process where the meat of the snail was dug out as a whole and the bad parts were removed and the frozen snail meat was mixed with top quality caviar.

At the same time, the shell of the onion snail was cleaned cleanly with a special spoon. And then a layer of golden sea urchin would be placed inside the shell.

Then, with very small tongs, the snails were fed back into the shells with the caviar which was mixed with frozen snail meat.

Finally, the snails would be baked in the oven for ten seconds.

No more, no less. The snails should be baked for just ten seconds.

Then hot and fragrant onion snails would be ready.

With just a plate of onion snails, its material cost was second to none, which would cost ten thousand dollars at most.

But, its labor cost was the most terrible thing!

To ensure the snails' freshness and taste, the time to get it ready had to be kept within certain limits.

And it would require a large number of servants to get it done together, at least a few dozen.

An ordinary family surely didn't have dozens of servants. Only the super big ones like the Jackson family could have that many servants.

While the Gale family didn't even have the slightest capability!

Therefore, speaking of the daughter raised by the Gale family, she probably had never eaten any onion snails in her life.

The maid brought the onion snail to Emily's plate. And all those people around her stopped, stared at Emily one by one, and were ready for a good show.

It was true that the Gale family wasn't a big family. And Emily Gale wasn't a lady from a rich family. Would she know how to eat onion snails?

Even if it were them, the ladies from the Jackson family could only have a chance to enjoy onion snails at the Jackson family's family gathering party.

On usual days, they dared not think of enjoying onion snails.

Emily Gale probably would make a fool of herself this time.

Emily looked at the onion snails that the maid had sent over. With no special expression on her face, she turned back and took a pair of gloves from the hands of the maid who was standing behind her.

She put on the gloves, picked up a special thin fork on the side, and pointed at the head of the onion snails as she stuck the fork in.

After that, she picked up a small specialized hammer on the side and tapped it on the shell of the onion snail.

The shell fell in two on the plate. And the onion snail with caviar and golden sea urchin, which was roasted to a golden brown color, presented its whole meat in front of everyone.

It was not yet finished. Emily forked the snail meat and dipped it on top of the excellent caviar on the side before delivering it to her mouth.

She chewed and swallowed the meat slowly, enjoying it to the fullest! The snail couldn't be more delicious.

"She actually knows how to eat it! I can't believe that she's eating it!"

"How could a poor sap know how to eat the onion snail?"

Snowy was overwhelmingly unwilling to believe what she had seen. Anyway, it was difficult to eat onion snails even in a restaurant outside.

People had to book onion snails in advance in a restaurant. After all, the manual process for cooking onion snails was simply too complicated!

Emily surely couldn't have enjoyed onion snails in a restaurant outside. She couldn't even afford it!

The eldest brother wasn't very particular about food. He wouldn't order such complicated dishes out there. And he wouldn't take Emily to eat onion snails outside.

"Why does Emily know how to eat onion snails?"

For a moment, the crowd was startled and completely confused.

"What happened? What's the problem?" Emily blinked, looking innocent.

After deliberation, she suddenly remembered something as she smiled, "Is it because I didn't use mustard? But the onion snail really shouldn't be covered in mustard, which will damage its original sweet taste."

She took off her gloves. And the maid immediately came over to take them back.

Seeing that no one was talking, Emily ignored them, lifted her cup, and looked at Sarah.