After ending the conversation, Mr. Hu left.
Lost in thought, Ye Qingxuan was somehow brought to a restaurant. A full-course meal was placed before him and he was sitting there with utensils. He stared blankly and his expression was dazed as if he was pondering the deepest secrets of the universe.
Who am I?
Where am I?
Where am I going?
Ye Qingxuan usually never thought about questions that had no answer. However, he was now stuck in this ditch and it was hard to climb out. Ye Qingxuan instantly became lost. He did not even know that he had used too much black pepper and did not taste anything different.
"Is it really okay to give him hot peppers as black pepper?" Abraham looked at Bai Xi.
Bai Xi glanced at Ye Qingxuan and shrugged. "It's not like he can tell. Hey, Professor, eat more. Look, the caviar is pretty good. No wonder this is the best restaurant in Sacred City."