Qinglin Manor's main hall.
Qin Lin had already sat down with the others. The medicinal cuisine he'd made had been brought out, along with several dishes from the kitchen.
The table looked quite lavish.
But Li Kai's gaze stayed fixed on the bowl of medicinal cuisine.
With this medicinal cuisine made by Young Brother Qin himself, all those other dishes were just there for show—to keep the table from looking too empty.
Just as they were about to start eating, Qin Lin received word that Mr. Lu, Academician Chu, and Adoxi had arrived.
He instructed someone to bring the three of them in.
As soon as Mr. Lu and Academician Chu entered the hall, they caught the rich, tempting aroma of medicinal cuisine. They knew it had to be Boss Qin's handiwork.
Only Boss Qin's medicinal cuisine had such a rich herbal fragrance and such an irresistible appeal.
Adoxi caught the scent as soon as he entered, too.
He was certain that in all his life, he'd never smelled food so delicious that he couldn't help swallowing.
Yet the moment he caught that aroma, his saliva began to flow faster. He almost felt as though he were drooling.
That alone showed how skilled Mr. Qin, the Chef God, was.
No wonder Mr. Lu and the others had made a special trip to freeload a meal.
"Boss Qin, sorry to trouble you." As soon as Mr. Lu entered the hall, he greeted Qin Lin politely, then pretended to look surprised. "Boss Qin, are you having a meal?"
Academician Chu chimed in as well. "Oh, is this medicinal cuisine made by Boss Qin? It's been so long since I've had a taste of his cooking."
As they spoke, the two exchanged a glance.
They'd laid it on this thick. Now Boss Qin