The steaming copper hot pot exuded a tantalizing aroma, and the selected lamb was as thin as cicada wings.
A colorful array of dishes covered the table, but the three people seated around it were not focused on the delicious food.
Old Master Hu was coaxed here by Suizi, who only wanted to unravel the numerous mysteries in his heart, but every time he tried to speak, Suizi would interrupt him.
"Try this lamb, it's one of our specialties here."
"..." Old Master Hu watched speechlessly as Suizi placed the cooked meat into Yu Jingting's bowl.
When she introduced the food, could she not keep serving it to others?
"Tripe also needs to be cooked for the right amount of time, 2 minutes is just right, it rolls up and is ready to eat, overcook it and it becomes too tough to chew."
Still, she scooped it up for Yu Jingting.
Old Master Hu watched as Yu Jingting ate, sweating profusely; wasn't the young man afraid of choking?
"How did you know—"
