But the fat chef was determined.
"My father and grandfather both said that chefs rely on their skills. It has nothing to do with age.
Some people could only cook so much at their age.
But some people could cook well at a young age. You are clearly the latter.
I'm convinced by your superb culinary skills and sincerely want to acknowledge you as my master. Please fulfill my wish!"
With that, he bent down and kowtowed heavily.
Seeing this, his disciples hurriedly knelt down and touched their heads to the ground.
Yu Niaoniao had lived two lifetimes and had never seen such a scene.
She hurriedly put down her teacup and stood up to help the fat chef.
"Get up. If you have something to say, say it standing up. You guys are exaggerating. I'm not used to it."
The fat chef did not say anything like "I won't stand up if you don't agree."
He stood up obediently.
"Miss Yu, my grandfather and father were both chefs.
