"But then again, it does seem like it's been a while since we've had new... new animals."
Nevertheless, Kun didn't respond. He was intently observing the pieces of meat neatly stacked on the pushcart in front of him. They were vacuum-sealed in bags, making them look quite exquisite. However, the moment he noticed a break in the snowflake pattern on the meat, his face involuntarily changed.
Damn it!
Today is the night exhibition, the nightly event, and those exhibiting were the real gastronomes. Any slight drop in the quality of the meat would be noticed by them, damn, they were bound to call this synthetic meat, thereby bringing down the price and causing their bosses to dock their wages!
Oh no no no, what is being docked is not their wages but their bonuses, because their salaries are protected by the Animal Rights Protection Law, but bonuses aren't, unfortunately, most of the money they get every month is in the form of these bonuses.
