"What?! You're saying you've never cooked a lamb dish?!"
Zhao Wenchang's surprised exclamation echoed amidst a blue mist.
"I wouldn't say I've never made it..." Qin Lang rubbed his face, "I just never did when I participated in cooking contests and Food Recommender assessments."
He had made it a few times for himself privately.
Including the fatty lamb rolls he had at a hot pot in Bai Lu Mountain City...
At this point, he understood the intention behind Mr. Zong Nian reviewing his past records.
Did he specifically choose a type of dish that he was not good at for his examination?
Having identified the intention of the challenge, Qin Lang felt relieved.
It wasn't that he was really bad at cooking lamb, he just never had the opportunity to showcase it.
It seemed that this was a misjudgment on Mr. Zong Nian's part.
This could actually be an advantage.
Did the dish he was preparing require the use of lamb...
