Chu Mo felt that his culinary skills had improved rapidly recently. Although there was still a significant gap compared to the head chef at home, he had nonetheless surpassed the level of simple home cooking and had reached the skill level of a common restaurant chef.
His life had become very regulated lately.
Every morning, he would jog for half an hour in his own yard, then after breakfast, he'd hone his culinary skills in the kitchen.
He would eat a lavish lunch that he made himself at noon, take a ninety-minute nap, work out in the gym in the afternoon, swim, or watch a movie in the home cinema—by then, it would normally be evening.
After dinner around seven o'clock, Chu Mo would open his laptop—if inspiration struck, he would write a couple of articles. If not, he wouldn't force it. He'd casually browse the internet or play a few games, and then go to bed promptly at eleven o'clock…
