That mother and daughter were truly so fortunate!
The child's dad really doted on them!
The finest wine and dishes were all on the table! What was the point of eating staples?
After the Crystal Shrimp Dumplings came a plate of Imperial Consort Chicken Wings.
The neighboring table truly could not sit still anymore. Wasn't this like carving flesh with a dull knife?
Unfair! Fucking unfair!
It was the first time anyone had ever seen a private meal prepared during a birthday banquet!
The key was that the food was delicious!
You could tell just by looking at those completely bare plates!
It was no exaggeration to say they had been licked cleaner than a dog's bowl!
What kind of people could attend Old Master Ouyang's birthday banquet? Needless to say, they all had a certain social standing.
They had surely eaten plenty of delicacies, but to drive people to licking their plates clean—just imagine how delicious these dishes were!
And then!
You could see them but not eat them!
It made you gnash your teeth with craving!
How cruel!
There were around a dozen Crystal Shrimp Dumplings on a plate. After everyone got one, the rest all went to Master Lu's wife and daughter.
But how could one possibly be enough? The shrimp dumplings were smooth, springy, and incredibly fresh. They deserved to be called the Shrimp Dumpling Emperor. They had never eaten shrimp dumplings this delicious before; even one whole plate would not have been enough.
The people at this table swallowed hard. They had gotten a taste, but their cravings had not been satisfied.
They could not bring themselves to eat any of the other dishes and could only sit there.
Only then did the neighboring table breathe a slight sigh of relief.
If they were