Outside, Duan Mu let out a sigh of mild disappointment and his shoulders slumped, "Haah. I was hoping to watch Senior cook." He muttered to himself. As a chef, it was impossible for Duan Mu's interest not to be piqued after learning James and Carlton thought so highly of Lucian's food.
"Maybe, you might still get the chance in the future… who knows?" Carlton said profoundly.
Despite being confused, Duan Mu nodded his head. Whether he could watch Lucian cook or not, mattered less than his parents' well-being.
As Lucian entered the kitchen, he spread out of his Mana Sense, enveloping the entire kitchen to quickly assess it.
'Not bad.' The kitchen was modest but well-equipped with all the necessary equipment Lucian required.
Mei, on the other hand, walked to a corner of the kitchen and stood silently.
[To please the Host, James' attention to detail is second to none.] The System's voice rang out in Lucian's mind.
