"How is it?" Ye Wangchuan especially learned to cook this dish from a chef at Imperial Mansion. He was a fast learner and had never doubted his ability. However, this time, he had some self-doubt.
Qiao Nian gave him a thumbs-up and praised him. "Delicious!"
"It's that good?" Jiang Li was tempted. He picked up his chopsticks as well and tried the dish. However, the first mouthful was spicy enough to turn his face red. But that didn't stop him from giving his compliments. "Master Wang, this is good. When did you have this up your sleeve?"
He took another bite and said with a full mouth, "Master Wang, are you considering switching things up and becoming a chef instead? Given your culinary skills, I think you'll be able to make a good living."
Ye Wangchuan couldn't be bothered to deal with him. He pulled out a chair and sat across Qiao Nian, then scooped some soup for the girl who was happily eating. He placed the bowl of soup next to her.
