Lan En looked at the banquet in front of her, and to be honest, she had never been able to get used to the cuisine of the Western Lands—the Grassland Elves were okay, even though the two branches had been separated for hundreds of years, at least there wasn't much change in terms of diet; the Grassland Elves like fruits, cooked food, and soupy dishes.
But the taste of the Westerners was indeed too harsh for the Grassland Elves, especially for her, who came from the Eastern Land.
The steaks were bloody, Tanya said they tasted good, Irene commented that the meat was tender, and Rita thought the heat was just right.
Is this the kind of food you grew up eating?
The girl from Chang Tang once again felt puzzled until she saw that Durin didn't touch the steak either, which made her feel satisfied.
"Why aren't you eating that steak, sir?" she whispered after the meal.
