Having heard the Old Master's words, Leng Xuan suddenly understood and became very curious about the identity of the Old Master's longstanding rival, but since the Old Master did not speak of it, he felt it was not his place to ask. Just then, a knock came from outside, and he heard Uncle Liu saying, "Old Master, Mr. Leng, the meal is ready."
"Got it, we're coming!" The Old Master glanced at Leng Xuan and laughed, "Let's go have dinner. We couldn't make it to Imperial Cuisine House this time, mainly because I was concerned about outside safety. But I've had Old Liu invite some of the best chefs from Imperial Cuisine House. You should try their dishes. Here in Baiyun City, they're second to none, haha." With that, he patted Leng Xuan's shoulder.
Leng Xuan felt at ease with the Old Master and found him to be very straightforward. He gave the impression of a friendship that transcended age. He smiled and said, "Alright, let's go have a taste then!"
