Wailing ghosts

"Show me," Adrian spoke.

"What?" Evan asked confusedly.

"The dish, what else?" Adrian spoke annoyedly.

"There is none left. Scarlet ate every last piece of them. No matter how many times I made them, they always ended up being eaten by her. Even I and Alex barely ate any."

"Moreover, making such a good quality dish is too difficult. Many factors matter before such an exquisite dish can be made."

"Quality of food, time, their freshness, cooking skill, fire temperature, and much more. Even after that, you can barely make the master-grade dish."

"Not to say, nowadays the quality of vegetables and meat has started to deteriorate too much. And the Lasagna I made that day was made with A-Grade meat. It's too expensive and out of my bounds. If you want more of that dish, then bring me imported vegetables. Otherwise, don't even think about making any demand." Evan spoke coldly.