"Mr. Chu, we've bought all the ingredients you asked for!"
Fang Lihu entered the kitchen with two bodyguards, each carrying a big pile of stuff. After the three bodyguards arranged everything and left, Chu Mo, who had rolled up his sleeves, began his performance.
He hadn't cooked for a long time.
Everyone has their lazy moments. When he first got the unlimited bank card, he thought about improving his cooking skills and followed the villa's chef to learn for a while.
Every morning after having breakfast, he would shadow the chef until they finished preparing the sixteen dishes for lunch. He persisted for over two months, felt that his culinary skills were accomplished, and then never set foot in the kitchen again.
Now, getting back to it suddenly felt a bit unfamiliar.
Of course, once acquired skills won't disappear. As he organized the ingredients and began washing and chopping the vegetables, he gradually got the hang of it and started to feel more comfortable.
