Yi Chen then busied himself with preparing the other main dishes.
An hour later, the long table was filled with an array of delicious food.
By this time, the steamed buns made by Qing Feng, Ming Yue, and others were also ready, emerging amidst the swirling steam in varying sizes within the bamboo steamer.
In the midst of laughter and chatter, a sudden message transmission echoed at the bottom of Yi Chen's heart.
"Damn it, Xiao Lang, why are the steamed buns made by Yuan Jun not soft and fluffy at all, and also not as big as the ones made by Qing Feng and Ming Yue?"
Yi Chen glanced at the bamboo steamer in front of Yuan Jun and couldn't help but be amused. He quietly replied:
"Yuan Jun, the steamed buns you made are small and not fluffy, mostly because the dough was not kneaded enough. Next time, I will personally teach you kneading techniques, and it will certainly be all right."
