Ling Zhenfei first tasted a bite of the steak, medium-rare, very tender and elastic, quite delicious. He couldn't help but ponder whether his own Xishan Manor could also raise some cattle, then supply beef to upscale restaurants. This was just an idea; currently, Xishan Manor wasn't equipped for cattle farming.
He then took a bite of the vegetable salad. The vegetables from Xishan Manor were indeed delicious, even raw they tasted great, and were even better once a star-rated chef had prepared them.
But after two bites, Ling Zhenfei was taken aback because in this vegetable salad, some of the vegetables were from Xishan Manor while others clearly were not. The taste of the two was worlds apart. Although mixing them together minimized the taste discrepancy, the difference was still noticeable.
"Waiter, come here."
Ling Zhenfei called out, and a server quickly came to his side.
"Hello, sir. How may I assist you?"
