The meat Jinrong prepared for Du Youqian's visit was truly exquisite.
It required almost no seasoning; the natural aroma and savory flavor of the ingredients alone were enough to make one want to swallow their own tongue.
That ultimate indulgence reminded Du Youqian of descriptions he had read about eating Wagyu beef—though, of course, he had never eaten it himself and could only imagine.
When it came to personal enjoyment, Du Youqian was actually quite easygoing. He could savor delicacies from land and sea and appreciate supreme rarities like dragon liver and phoenix marrow, but he could also find contentment in simple meals. If things got desperate, he could even make do with grass roots, tree bark, and coarse bran.
So, since he had the chance to feast today, he didn't hold back, eating with a complete disregard for his image.
