"Hmm?"
Everyone had thought that Ian was going to fly into a rage, but all of them were quite surprised to see this. Just a moment ago, Ian was looking like he was going to teach Meg a lesson, but not only was he praising the steak from the bottom of his heart, he was also enjoying his meal with a knife and fork in hand.
However, smiles soon appeared on everyone's faces. That made sense; after tasting Mr. Mak's food, everyone was going to worship him as if he were the Chef God, so there was no way they were going to get angry at him. If they really did piss him off and put him on the restaurant's blacklist, that would be a massive loss.
In the kitchen, a smile had also appeared on Meg's face. Delicious food could dispel all doubts, and that was why he was so confident.
"Aisha, your warnings always come true." Yabemiya patted Sally's arm with a vibrant smile on her face.
"That's the strongest warning I can make when I'm faced with delicious food." Sally also had a smile on her face.
"Well …" Brooker was also looking at Ian with a peculiar expression. This was a very rare situation. His master didn't often lose his temper, but if he did, it would take him at least half a day to calm down. Who would have thought that after just a short while, there was no trace of anger on Ian's face?
Of course, it was even rarer for the Old Master to say such words that were like slapping himself in the face.
"Is this steak really that delicious? It's able to make Master so obsessed with it; this owner is way too good! " Brooker gulped down his saliva at the sight of the steak in front of Ian, and the rich aroma wafting toward him made him want to swallow as well.
"Here's your Yangzhou fried rice and tofu pudding; please enjoy." Right at this moment, Yabemiya placed the Yangzhou fried rice in front of Brooker, as well as the sweet and savory tofu pudding.
"Thank you." Brooker nodded, and his eyes were completely drawn to the colorful fried rice in front of him.
Even though the aroma emanating from the fried rice wasn't as rich as that of the steak, the combination of all of the ingredients was still very enticing to him. The aroma was slightly lighter, but it also gave off a different flavor.
All of the ingredients had been sliced to the size of grains of rice, and they were fried together with the rice. The golden eggs were perfectly enshrouded around the grains of rice, and each grain of rice was very distinct from the other ingredients.
Brooker had never heard of anything like this, but the aroma of the fried rice was already tempting to him. He picked up a spoon and spooned it into his mouth.
The fried rice was still a little hot, but Brooker wasn't bothered in the slightest. His taste buds, and at the same time, his brain.
The fragrance of chopped green onions and eggs assailed his nostrils. The grain-sized shrimp and ham had a delicate texture, and the egg-wrapped rice was full of sweetness after being chewed. The taste of the various ingredients melted in his mouth, constantly attacking his taste buds. Even after swallowing, the fragrance still filled his mouth.
"What's to his stomach! How could there be such delicious food in this world?! Is this really rice to be to him?
Yangzhou fried rice was already quite cheap on the menu, but it still cost 600 copper coins per plate, which made him feel like the owner of this restaurant had set a steep price.
However, Brooker felt like the price was far too high. All of the ingredients were extremely delicious, and even though they had all been sliced to the size of grains of rice, he could still taste all of the delicious flavors in his mouth, and it was truly incredible.
He was Ian's butler, as well as the butler with the highest status in the Buffett Family. His monthly salary was naturally quite high, and he even owned two shops under his name.
He had already made up his mind that he was going to come back to eat this delicious Yangzhou fried rice again when he had some free time. If he could eat a bowl of this every day, then there would be nothing more he could ask for in life.
"Ding!"
Ian's knife and Brooker's spoon came into contact with the empty plate almost at the exact same time. The two of them looked at each other, and Brooker silently picked up the plate before licking the remaining two grains of rice.
"Useless."
Ian pursed his lips as he looked at the small remaining pepper on the plate, and he silently picked it up and placed it into his mouth.
A sheepish smile appeared on Brooker's face. He didn't think that Ian's actions were much more elegant than his own, but he could only keep such thoughts to himself.
"Are you satisfied with your meal, Master?" Brooker asked with a smile. However, he then felt like he had just asked a stupid question. He had never seen Ian eat everything on his plate so cleanly, not even leaving a single side dish behind.
"I've never tasted such delicious beef before. It's just like the wine; it's the best of the best." Ian nodded as he put down his knife and fork.
"Then what about this wine?" Brooker asked in a quiet voice with a slightly nervous expression. If Meg's wine could compare with the Buffett Winery's wine, then that was definitely not good news.
Brooker's voice wasn't very loud, but all of the customers sitting beside him were listening intently. Most of the customers present were extremely wealthy, but none of them were as knowledgeable as Ian when it came to wine, so his evaluation was naturally the most authoritative.
Ian contemplated momentarily before nodding. "I've only tasted the wine that was added to the beef, but judging from its aroma and texture after heating, the quality of this wine is not inferior to the A-grade wine brewed by the Buffett Winery. In fact, it may even taste better."
"A-grade wine is the highest-rated wine sold by the Buffett Winery, and each bottle costs at least 200,000 copper coins!"
"My God! That's way too extravagant! He's cooking a steak with an A-grade wine; as expected of Mr. Mak, Mr. Mak! "
"I thought that beer was already the pinnacle of Mr. Mak's winemaking, but it looks like I still underestimated him. He's driving all of the other industries to death!"
Ian didn't bother to lower his voice as he spoke, and his words instantly created a stir in the restaurant. All of the customers were looking at the steak on their plates with completely different expressions.
Black pepper, A-grade wine, and the meat of a 4th-tier magic beast, Ironhide Bull; this was no longer just an ordinary steak.
This was an extremely expensive steak.
After taking a single bite, the aroma of the steak was no longer that of gold coins. Instead, it was that of dragon coins.
Of course, money was far more important than the taste.
However, knowing that this seemingly ordinary piece of steak was made with such top-notch ingredients, he felt a lot more comfortable after taking a bite. It even had the effect of being delicious.
"He does have a weird temper, but he really is a fair old man." Meg nodded slightly upon hearing Ian's words. The fact that he was able to give such a high evaluation of the steak was a testament to his expertise in wine.
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