1387 Boss Dao 4yr

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After the clear voice from inside the House of Han entered everyone's ears, Eckart was a little surprised but not dissatisfied.
"One of the rules of the House of Han: it picks its customers."
"Mr. Dao will only cook customers that he deems worthy."
"As for others? Well…" Eckart shrugged.
Although he didn't finish his sentence, his meaning was obvious.
"2567, I'll wait for you outside the bamboo forest. I know we are not worthy of Mr. Dao's dishes, but the bakery here serves nice pastries as well."
Eckart then nodded at Kieran and brought the group with him out of the bamboo forest as if he was walking in his own backyard.
No one in the group would argue with Eckart, though, since all of them were hired muscle.
As the group followed Eckart away, Lyn Amie purposely slowed down and was the last to leave.
"Remember to taste it carefully and tell me what have you eaten and how it tasted," Lyn Amie said softly to Kieran.
The makeup artist also liked to eat a lot, being able to eat