"It's settled then!"
Upon hearing Chef Zhong's affirmative response, Qin Lang spoke without hesitation.
"In that case, let me find a kitchen nearby to film Qin Lang demonstrating his knife skills and then hand it over to Chef Zhong as evidence." Su Henian, who had witnessed the agreement between the two, volunteered.
"Uncle Su, there's no need to go through all that trouble," Qin Lang looked around and quickly had an idea, "Just borrow a knife and a piece of tofu from the hospital cafeteria, and find me a balloon."
"I believe that seeing is believing for Chef Zhong."
"Just like that?" Su Henian couldn't help but look surprised, "There isn't even a table in this ward, are you sure you want to demonstrate your knife skills under these conditions?"
"Find a kitchen." Even Chef Zhong felt that Qin Lang was overly confident, and couldn't help but interject, "I wouldn't want you to fail to meet my requirements because of the environment."
