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.

was tender and fresh. Though the taste was slightly spicy, it was

Aaron lifted his chin and inquired, as though he

regain his composure. He stuttered, “I-It cannot be described

“I shall get the owner

then!” Aaron waved him away. When the second dish was served, he

did a good job.

like he had

laughing. You were the same earlier! Now that you’re full, you’re laughing at

 

 

for back in his country, everyone ate in silence. It suddenly occurred to

in his thoughts

people had his

pulled out his phone. The caller ID

he spoke in Turlenese. “Hello,

in Chanaea?” An

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