Chapter 822

Aaron frowned. “Don’t judge a dish by its appearance!”

But you didn’t seem to like the dish when it was first served, his assistant mused silently.

Of course, he dared not say it out loud.

Aaron gave him a fork. “Try it. You’ll find out why I want to buy the restaurant.”

His assistant was surprised. In Turlen, the strict social hierarchy meant that a servant would never get to share his or her master’s food.

He accepted the fork earnestly and picked a slice of meat from the side of the bowl before placing it into his mouth carefully.

Even though Aaron had praised the food, the assistant still couldn’t bring himself to believe that the bowl of stew was delicious. Mr. Aaron must’ve been starving. Anything would be delicious to him!

Without warning, the meat melted inside his mouth.

the taste was slightly spicy, it was

lifted his chin and inquired, as though he had prepared

the assistant a while to regain his composure. He stuttered, “I-It cannot be described

he declared, “I shall get the

waved him away. When the second dish was served, he continued gulping down the food. His antics soon attracted the other

Kitchen did a good job. Look, a

like he had starved

earlier! Now that you’re full, you’re laughing

 

 

his country, everyone ate in silence. It suddenly occurred to Aaron that it would be

was engrossed in his thoughts when his phone suddenly

than five people had his

he pulled out his phone.

taking a breath, he spoke in Turlenese.

heard you’re in Chanaea?” An elderly but terrifying voice rang

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