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"So tell me, on such an important day like today, what dish do you plan to make?"
Not to mention searching for ingredients, Lin Siyu, like Lin Mo, wasn't even wearing an apron, standing in stark contrast to the others who were busy.
She seemed more like she was there to eat rather than cook.
"I... I..." Lin Siyu stammered, unable to articulate her thoughts. In fact, she didn't have any special dishes to showcase.
She could manage some everyday dishes, but on such a significant occasion, it wouldn't do to just stir-fry some tomatoes with eggs, would it?
Though that would be tasty, it was far from adequate.
At that moment, Zhang Li, standing beside her, hurriedly said with a smile, "Dad, Siyu and I plan to make a dish of hand-grabbed lamb. It's a specialty from our area, it's just that I haven't made it for so long, I don't know if I can capture the authentic flavor."
