Meg had tasted many fine wines in his life, including Romanée-Conti, Petrus, Chateau Lafite … However, none of those wines, which were renowned for their exceptional quality and exorbitant prices, paled in comparison to the small glass of wine in his hand.
The aroma of roses and all types of fruits wafted through the air, making it difficult for one to grasp, but also difficult to resist.
The texture of the Pinot Noir grapes was still very clear, but there was another unique aroma mixed within. It was this aroma that immediately set this wine apart from Romanée-Conti, making it a completely different type of wine.
After swallowing the wine, his body began to heat up slightly, perhaps due to the alcohol or some other reason.
Meg felt as if he were in a winery. There were large black grapes hanging from the grape trellis, and the faint aroma of wine wafted from the wine cellar off to the side. A series of oak barrels filled with red wine were stacked together, silently awaiting tasting.
After a long while, Meg slowly opened his eyes and stared at the wine glass in his hand with amazement in his eyes.
In terms of texture and quality alone, this wine had completely surpassed Romanée-Conti. However, in terms of mellow texture, the fact that it hadn't been in the cellar for long periods of time was a small flaw, but the exceptional quality of the wine made up for that flaw.
"It's a bit wasteful to use wine like this to make steak …" Meg murmured to himself as he put down the wine glass in his hand. If such a fine wine were to become famous, it would definitely fetch a higher price than Romanée-Conti at auctions in his past life.
If anyone in his past life were to suggest using Romanée-Conti to make steak, they would most likely be beaten to death by all the wine lovers in the world.
"Host, using the best ingredients to make the best food is the most basic pursuit of a God of Cookery. You have to put away such petty thoughts. Only then will you have a chance to become a true God of Cookery!" The system's excited voice sounded.
"Then why don't you give me a discount of one copper coin per serving of wine?"
"That won't happen! Not a single copper coin less! "the system replied in a stern voice.
"You sure are generous." Meg pursed his lips.
He pulled out three steaks from the fridge and began to cook them.
This steak came from an Ironhide Bull, and Meg could basically deduce that it came from the same herd of bulls as the beef kebab. As such, there was a significant reduction in the wastage of ingredients, and the quality of the steak was superior to that of the beef being served at the banquet.
The three sets of steak set meals were ready in no time. Mag laid out the dishes deftly. A piece of steak with black pepper sauce was placed on a blue and white porcelain plate, and the side was decorated with colorful side dishes. It was very beautiful.
"It smells so good!" Barbara looked in the direction of the kitchen, and her throat moved. The rich aroma of steak wafted out from the kitchen. Unlike the slightly pungent aroma of the roast beef kebab, this aroma was much softer, but it didn't weaken in the slightest. It was accompanied by a hint of alcohol, and it was almost intoxicating.
"No, I can't show that I want to eat too much. I have to maintain my dignity as a princess!" Babla thought to herself as she tried her best to retract her gaze. However, her stomach couldn't help but grumble.
She had just fainted from hunger, and had regained some energy after drinking the sugar water. Now that she was stimulated by the rich aroma of the steak, she couldn't help but feel empty.
All she wanted now was a large piece of steak to fill her empty stomach.
"Hmm? Is someone's stomach growling? "Amy looked around.
"It's it!" Barbara immediately pointed at Ugly Duckling.
"Ugly Duckling, didn't you already eat a lot for dinner? Why is your stomach growling now? You can't do this! You're going to become a ball! "Amy looked down at Ugly Duckling with a serious expression.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling looked at Amy with an aggrieved expression, and tried to explain.
"No need to explain. Run 10 laps around the restaurant first," Amy said with a serious expression as she placed Ugly Duckling on the ground.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling looked at Barbara with a resentful expression before reluctantly running around the restaurant.
Barbara looked up at the chandelier and heaved a faint sigh of relief. She had finally managed to preserve her dignity as a princess.
"Grumble …"
Her stomach growled again, and Barbara's expression changed slightly. She picked up the glass of water on the table and took a small sip, trying her best to pretend that it didn't have anything to do with her.
"Hmm?" Amy looked around curiously again.
"Alright, the black pepper steak is here." Meg walked out of the kitchen with three servings of steak, and placed them in front of Barbara and Amy. He then took off his apron and sat down. There was also a steak in front of him that he hadn't tasted yet.
"Wow! It smells so good! And it looks so good. "Amy's eyes lit up as she was drawn to the steak in front of her.
Barbara heaved an internal sigh of relief, but her gaze was also quickly drawn to the steak in front of her.
The entire steak was brownish brown, and was about the size of an adult's palm. There were long lines on the steak, and there were specks of oil glistening on the surface of the steak. The thick sauce was giving off a peculiar aroma, and it made one's mouth water uncontrollably.
The aroma of the beef mixed with the fragrance of the red wine wafted over, and it was almost intoxicating.
In contrast to the dull and heavy color of the steak, the vegetables beside the steak were brightly colored. There were colorful chili peppers and green vegetables that looked like flowers. Such a wonderful combination instantly lit up the blue and white porcelain plate.
"Will a whole piece of beef really taste good?" Barbara was a little doubtful and expectant, but looking at the large steak in front of her, she didn't know how to eat it. If she reached out and grabbed it directly, it would be a little unsightly, but if she used chopsticks, it would be inconvenient. She was caught in a dilemma for a moment.
"You know how to eat steak, right?" Meg asked Barbara.
"I … Of course I know." Barbara braced herself and said, but she still didn't eat. She glanced at Meg and Amy from the corner of her eyes. If the enemy didn't move, she wouldn't move. Following their method of eating was definitely not wrong.
"That's good." Meg nodded and reached out to take Amy's plate. Then, he picked up the knife and fork and helped her cut the steak into small pieces that were just right for her to eat.
"So you're going to cut it open." Barbara's eyes lit up, and her gaze fell on the knife and fork beside her. She picked up the knife and fork like Meg, pressed the fork against the steak, and cut it open.
The knife easily cut open the tender beef, and the mellow aroma of the wine and the strong aroma of the beef instantly blossomed, making Barbara's eyes even brighter.
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