Han Yixin stared at Lu Xinyi, mouth agape with incredulity.
What the hell? She was only able to name a few with the strongest flavors from the broth, but this woman had easily listed the spices Chef He used on this noodle dish. It was as if Lu Xinyi was already a cooking expert, one that had taken years of kitchen experiments, eating out, and scouring for good recipes around the world.
It was scary for her to think that Lu Xinyi could easily find out the secret tricks and ingredients used on one's dish by tasting it.
"Good. Very good." Chef He clapped his hands slowly, pleased that his apprentice's palette was improving gradually.
"Now, Miss Lu, Miss Han, can you tell me what parts were used to get enough beef flavor into the broth?"
