"Eat, eat, eat, all you know is eating!" Fang Yun shouted downstairs.

The waiter from the braised meat shop hurried up to the second floor, bent slightly, and asked, "Young master, what do you mean by 'another set'?"

"Just bring everything you served before, one more time. Deduct the money from here," Fang Yun said, tossing a small silver ingot.

The waiter quickly caught it, feeling its genuine weight in his hand, and his face lit up with joy. "Please wait a moment, young masters."