Chapter Seventy-Seven: Suppressing Vomiting
As Xiang Kun stood at his own doorstep, hearing the conversation between Shiling's Mom and Tang Baona in the elevator, he knew he was in trouble.
As expected, Tang Baona, who stayed downstairs, called him a few dozen seconds later.
"I only started trying to cook recently and I can only make two dishes now."
"A neighbor gave me some homemade snacks. Since I just cooked a dish, I thought it would be nice to give them some as a return gift."
"She's just being nice when she said my dishes are better than those in restaurants. As a newbie, there's no way I can outdo them."
"A chef? You're joking. Up until this month, the number of times I've cooked doesn't even reach two digits."
"As for why it's rabbit meat? I just happened to stumble upon a rabbit meat recipe online and thought I'd give it a try."