In Lin Guoguo's house in Lan Village, three square tables were placed together.
Just as Li Yanchen was about to help out, Lin Tong chased him to the side.
"Go have a seat and have some tea. Don't stay in the kitchen. It'll affect my performance." For him, cooking was an art, no less than a performance. At the hotel. He cooked delicious food every day for hundreds of people at a time. Lin Tong felt embarrassed to ask for help when he was just cooking for a few people here in the village.
To be honest, Lin yanchen had hoped he could help out in the kitchen. He hated talking with so many people outside, so he was trying to hide in the kitchen.
"Brother Lin, I'm not here to help. I'm here to learn." Li Yanchen came up with an excuse.
