"Hello, I'll take three please."
Qin Lang gestured to the waiter and picked out three servings from the kitchen cabinet car, each neatly adorned with Premium Platinum Sturgeon Caviar.
He handed two of them to the two little ones eagerly salivating at the sight. The last one, he kept for himself.
The two little ones, their mouths watering, devoured the food in one gulp. As they chewed and tasted the food, they looked blissful and contented. However, Qin Lang, unlike his companions, took his time, carefully observing the small ingredient in his hand.
The base was a soft cake baked to perfection and cut into a cylindrical shape. The cake was covered with various toppings meticulously cut into curved thin strands. At the very centre, in all its glory, were tiny, distinct grains of the caviar, arranged like stars around the moon.
Under the bright lights, the caviar glistened with a radiant black sheen, its exceptional quality evident to the eye.
