Xu Lin spat out the fish in disgust.
The tender and delicious food in the past now tasted like wax. This made Xu Lin feel very unhappy. Moreover, he was very hungry.
He extended his chopsticks to pick the sweet and sour pork ribs. It was supposed to taste sweet and sour, but when he put it in his mouth and took a bite, he immediately spat it out. "Who made all the dishes today? Why is it so disgusting?"
The servants were puzzled. These ingredients were the best and the food smelled fragrant. It was impossible to not taste good.
Xu Lin's face was ashen. He tried other dishes, but without exception, they all tasted extremely disgusting to him.
Xu Lin flew into a rage. The servants were trembling with fear, but they still mustered up their courage to speak. "Young Master, there's no problem with the food…"
Xu Lin's expression darkened as he smacked the table in anger. "It tastes terrible. Everything tastes unbearably terrible."
