As the wedding ceremony began and the formalities concluded, all the guests proceeded to the banquet hall, where the food was served.
At the kitchen window, waiters lined up, waiting to serve their dishes.
The chefs also delivered the prepared dishes one by one.
These tasks had already been rehearsed many times.
Even in formal settings, it proceeded perfectly.
The chef is famous both domestically and internationally, so the dishes he makes are naturally excellent.
Even if it doesn't suit your taste, it won't taste bad.
The portions were small, just enough for one bite per person, and everyone enjoyed the meal.
"By the way, I wonder which dish Mr. Lin made. I heard that Mr. Lin was in charge of making today's dishes."
Those who knew Mr. Lin were all very much looking forward to it.
I couldn't resist picking up the menu, which looked just like a memorial to the throne, and starting to search.
The menu is too long; once opened, it's a long, unbroken page that instantly kills any desire of guests to search for anything.
"I think this braised beef should be..."
The guests nearby, however, were taking their time to look at the dishes with great interest.
Among all the fancy dish names, the three words "braised beef" stand out as incredibly simple and unpretentious, making it immediately clear what kind of dish it is.
Unlike other dishes whose names leave you clueless about what they are, this one has a unique name.
Moreover, the ingredients used to make the dishes that were served were not recognizable.
You only know what you're eating when you actually taste it.
"Why this braised beef?"
“I’ve seen news about Mr. Lin, and I feel like this dish is his creation.”
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(Bonus chapter for gifts! The more you generate, the more you'll get, hehe, you know what I mean.)
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