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The next day.
Upper City, the renowned noble restaurant, Mosi Steakhouse.
Old man Reynolds was already seated and enjoying a tea when Lin Suo arrived, and he promptly asked the waiter to serve the food.
Grilled beef brisket.
Only one dish, the taste was not bad, but a bit too rare.
But it had a strange texture, not gamey, and the beef flavor was rich, biting into the junction between the fat and the meat.
It could almost melt your teeth.
Nevertheless, Lin Suo was unimpressed.
That's it? I'd rather eat beef that has bathed in the first ray of morning light.
He loved Morning Light Beef!
"Old master."
"Hmm."
"We've eaten and drunk, can you now tell me what you need help with?"
"Alright, follow me."
Reynolds Augustus didn't carry the arrogance of a high circle wizard as he led him into a five-story luxury building.
Many high-end shoes were placed at the entrance.
Most were women's, followed by children's, and men's shoes were the least but those sizes.