"Even Countess Bartoli and Young Mistress Hill can't stop eating; just how delicious is this steak?"
"That's right, the president only gave his evaluation after taking two bites, right? Even though it's not bad, the word 'very' in front indicates that he's more satisfied with this steak than Head Chef Beate's stewed beef. "
"The city lord is full of praise for this delicacy! I suddenly feel like going to Mr. Mak's restaurant to try it! "
All of the guests were discussing quietly among themselves with undisguised curiosity and anticipation on their faces. The aroma of the beef was intermingled with the unique aroma of black pepper, and they couldn't help but salivate.
There were also many people who were looking at the half-elf girl who had placed her plate on a stool and was happily slicing the beef in a slightly clumsy manner.
She picked up a piece of beef with her fork before placing it into her little mouth and chewing on it. Her little cheeks were puffed up with joy, and there was a blissful smile on her little face. There was even a drop of sauce hanging from the corner of her mouth, and the way she ate was extremely alluring, making it impossible for anyone to look away.
"Little Amy, don't think that I won't beat you up just because you're cute! If you piss me off, I'll be super fierce!" Vivian was a little angry as she looked at Amy, who was holding a piece of beef with her fork. She didn't think that there would be a day when she would be teased by a little kid.
"Is that so?" Amy looked at Vivian with an aggrieved expression before handing her fork over to Luna, and said in a pitiable voice, "Teacher Luna, Big Sister Vivian is yelling at me, so I'll give you the beef. We're not going to be friends with her anymore."
"That's enough, why are you acting like a child?" Luna looked at Vivian with an exasperated smile before patting Amy's head. "If Teacher doesn't want to eat, then Amy can have it herself."
"Who isn't a baby?" Vivian harrumphed coldly before looking at the piece of beef in Amy's hand. She then said in a quiet voice, "Look at those two women; Mr. Mak must've put something indescribable in this beef, so it's best if you don't eat it."
"Then, Sister Vivian, do you want some?" Amy turned her fork to Vivian.
The beef that had been dipped in the sauce exuded an alluring aroma. Just the sight of the tender and juicy beef was enough to make one salivate. Vivian slowly clenched her fists, and after a long period of internal conflict, she gripped her fork with a determined expression as she said, "I'm going to taste it for Luna, even if he put something strange in the beef!"
After saying that, Vivian ate the beef on her fork in one bite, leaving behind a speechless Luna and a blinking Amy.
"Yes! This smell! "
Vivian felt as if she had been dragged into a large wine cellar, surrounded by wooden barrels filled with red wine. Then, she was quickly dragged to a vast grassland. She sat on the back of a bison and galloped forward. A violent storm rose up from the grassland, battering the bison and her body.
"Slash —"
Although Vivian was already mentally prepared, she still felt as if her clothes were being torn apart by the violent storm.
She felt completely out of control. Fortunately, she was wearing a small jacket over her skirt today. After covering her chest immediately, she didn't let anyone see what she shouldn't have.
"What delicious beef! The texture of the beef is unbelievably tender, and the combination of the rich aroma of the red wine and the sauce brings about an unparalleled taste! "
Vivian opened her eyes and exclaimed with a slightly red face. She didn't know if it was because of the mellow red wine or something else.
"She knew what was going to happen, but she still couldn't control her mouth." Luna shook her head in exasperation. She removed the silk scarf embroidered with golden lilies from her shoulders and draped it over Vivian's shoulders. She looked at Meg, who was standing not far away, and a smile appeared on her face. It seemed like there was nothing that he couldn't do.
Not far away, Gloria also heaved a sigh of relief. She looked at the faint smile on Meg's face from the side. It seemed like he was always this confident and steady, no matter what the situation was. It was as if everything was already within his expectations, and the people around him all felt reassured.
"I hope that one day, I can also become a powerful and confident person like Mr. Meg." Gloria slowly clenched her fists as she made up her mind.
"Ding!"
A crisp sound rang out as the fork came into contact with the plate.
Camilla was slightly taken aback at the sight of the clean plate in front of her. She didn't think that an entire piece of beef and all the colorful side dishes would be finished without her realizing it.
Furthermore, even after eating so much, she still felt like she hadn't had her fill. The delicious flavor lingered in her mouth.
"This guy's culinary skills are much better than Beate's. Furthermore, his figure is quite well-proportioned, and his mustache is a little sexy … Most importantly, if I could eat such delicious beef every day when I wake up, that kind of life would be very enjoyable, right?" Camilla looked at Meg as she licked her bright red lips with the tip of her tongue.
"Crap! It's the feeling of falling in love! " Camilla suddenly stopped what she was doing, and she looked at Meg with a conflicted expression as she shook her head. "No, how can we fall in love when we're of different genders? There's no way I'll choose a man! "
Camilla turned her gaze to Gloria, and her eyes lit up again. She nodded in satisfaction. "This banquet wasn't a wasted trip …"
Hill also put down his cutlery before gently wiping his lips with a silk handkerchief. He was looking at Meg with an unbridled smile on his face.
Looks like the food and beverage industry in Chaos City is really going to change. Mr. Meg has given me an even bigger surprise than I had imagined, Hill thought to himself as he glanced at Geoffrey, and the smile on his face widened even further.
Geoffrey also put down his cutlery. There was still half a piece of beef left on his plate, but those who knew him well knew that he was already very satisfied with this piece of beef. The only thing that was left was his rigid requirement for his appetite.
Geoffrey accepted a wet towel from a waiter before wiping his mouth and hands. He then turned his gaze to Meg, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Michael put down his cutlery with a smile, and said, "Seeing as everyone's finished eating, let's announce the results. Even though Beate's beef stew is also quite good, Mr. Mak's beef stew is even more amazing to me, so I choose Mr. Mak."
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