The call was soon picked up, and Master Chef Ding's voice was heard.
"Hey, Lil Bro Tang! Is there anything? I'm a little busy now!" Master Chef Ding shouted.
In the background, the sound of pots, bowls, and woks clanging could be heard. Evidently, the master chef was in the kitchen.
Tang Hao briefly explained the encounter with the Ling family earlier.
"F*ck their mother! This is ridiculous! They're animals!" Master Chef Ding was furious in an instant. "If it's not for you, Lil Bro Tang, then how could there be such amazing magical cuisine? Magical Kitchen won't be as popular as it is now.
"The prescription is yours, and the menu is a joint effort between you and me. What did Tai An do? They opened a restaurant. Who the hell doesn't know how to open a restaurant?
"Now that the restaurant is popular, they're going to burn bridges, and they want you to hand over your prescription too. How convenient!" Master Chef Ding scolded and cursed angrily.
