After acquiring the badge, Qin Lang looked up at the wall clock hanging in the living room.
The whole process of making the lotus seed paste had taken quite a bit of time.
At this moment, nearly two hours had passed since he had arrived at Daisy Garden.
Dinner service time was approaching, and he needed to return to make steamed bass.
Noticing Qin Lang watching the time, Song Hui took the initiative to ask, "Do you have other matters to attend to?"
"Yes, I'm currently a hanging-position Spirit Chef at a restaurant." Qin Lang smiled.
"I see." Song Hui nodded, then showed a regretful expression, "I had intended to personally cook a meal to express my gratitude, after all, you helped me find Su Zhi yesterday."
On the side, Su Zhi wiped her mouth, also revealing a somewhat reluctant expression on her face.
"Miss Song, you are too polite." Qin Lang shook his head, "I was just passing by, and I didn't do much."