"You mean to say that Mr. Fan is currently in the kitchen?"
Chu Jinzhou asked, his voice unusually calm.
Poor Third Young Master of his house, he has been shocked into silly.
The servant peering at Chu Jinzhou, full of empathy, nodded: "Yes, Third Young Master, Mr. Fan is in the kitchen now."
"Take me there quickly." Chu Jinzhou said, increasing his pace.
Anywhere a student should go pay his respects to his teacher first.
"Yes." Seeing how hurriedly Chu Jinzhou was, the servant thought he was going to verify its authenticity, quickly led the way to the kitchen, urging Chu Jinzhou to go in.
"Third Young Master, be careful, the kitchen is messy." The servant lit a lantern to illuminate the path under Chu Jinzhou's feet, also cautioned him.
Chu Jinzhou acknowledged and hurried to the kitchen, indeed, he saw a man in blue dress, squatting in front of the stove, looking seriously at the flickering flames in the stove.
He was uttering words to himself.
