Jiang Hao and Jiang Zhuo, along with their group, had grim expressions.
They never imagined that the outcome would be like this.
"Grandpa, what exactly is going on?"
Jiang Hao couldn't help but approach Jiang Zhuo, asking with a wry smile.
"It seems the trickery lies within this dish."
"We've all tasted this dish before, under normal circumstances, it wouldn't produce such an effect."
"You understand what I mean, don't you?"
Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, but then his eyes lit up.
"Grandpa, are you saying?"
Jiang Zhuo nodded slightly.
"Strike while the iron is hot, call the related inspection personnel over!"
Jiang Hao sneered and quickly began making phone calls.
In just about ten minutes, a group of workers in uniforms, carrying instruments and equipment, rushed in hurriedly.
The originally lively scene quieted down immediately upon witnessing this.
"We are from the food inspection department, we received a report that there's an issue with the food here."