Just as she entered the room, Lin Yuan sniffed a rich aroma, a complex scent as if various ingredients had been mixed together. Before she could distinguish what those ingredients were, Lin Yuan was greeted with a shocking scene: a huge, solid wood table was packed full, covered with an array of roast chickens, roasted geese, fatty fish, sauce-covered meats, and a variety of vegetarian dishes. Although the tableware had been left in a messy state, one could still discern the refined presentation of the food. Yet, the culprit behind this chaotic feast was an old man, nibbling away at a pig's trotter, his white hair and even his beard smeared with grease.
Lin Yuan couldn't bear to look directly at the old man's eating manner. She glanced around the room to confirm there was no fourth person present beyond herself and the shopkeeper, before she finally had to admit that this old man, who eat like a pig, was indeed the Boss of Fuman Building!
