A banquet?
So, you mean to say a feast?
Jason seemed to envision a round table before his eyes, and then, delicacies from land and sea appeared on the table like flowing water.
Suddenly, the anger in the bottom of Jason's heart flashed and vanished.
Despite feeling angered by being interrupted during his meal, Jason would find such an interruption forgivable if there was compensation involved, especially an adequate one.
Jason was a man of such principles.
"Mhm."
Jason nodded.
Then, he placed the grilled beef into a small dish, flipping it with his chopsticks, and the hot, greasy beef immediately became coated in cumin and sesame seeds, coarse salt, and chili powder.
Once in his mouth, the beef's distinct thickness enveloped his taste buds with salty and spicy flavors.
The saltiness was like a sword, cutting fiercely.
The spiciness was like a bomb, exploding in an instant.
