After all, toroma had ordered a normal Florence T-bone steak for two people. It weighed 1.5 kilograms, which was at least one kilogram of pure beef without the bones.
Therefore, the sixty or seventy-year-old toroma did not finish eating. It picked up the napkin it prepared and wiped the non-existent juice from the corner of its mouth, then elegantly put down the knife.
On the other hand Mali marashero put down his knife. He had finished his meal cleanly, and there was only a beautiful T-shaped Beef Bone left on the plate. He had even finished the fascia on the beef Bone.
This was the most satisfying and cleanest meal he had ever had since he was a teenager. This stupid Groundhog was no younger than toroma.
Seeing that toroma was looking at him Mali marashero spoke without any panic,"The fascia near the T-Bone is also one of the criteria for judging a piece of steak. I believe I don't need to say more about this. It's very delicious."
