He let out a satisfied sigh and handed a clean pair of chopsticks to Yang Tiansheng, "Come and try, it's rare to find beef."
Yang Tiansheng scoffed dismissively as he took the chopsticks, "Look at you acting like you've never seen the world. It's just beef. Whenever this young master wants it, I just make a face and there's a bull dying in the field!"
Yang Ge rolled his eyes in annoyance, "Do you hear yourself talking such vicious words? It's illegal to kill cows, you know!"
Yang Tiansheng, chewing on the beef, mumbled his response, "You're the official, not me..."
Before he could finish, his eyes lit up and he pushed Yang Ge aside, grabbed the plate, and ran outside.
Yang Ge erupted, "You scoundrel, didn't you say you wouldn't eat?"
Yang Tiansheng was even angrier, "You bastard, why didn't you reveal this skill earlier, making me eat swill all this time!"
Yang Ge retorted, "Didn't you just criticize my cooking? If you're so tough, don't eat then!"
