Wang Huai had been smiling more and more since he had unloaded his burden. When Yuan Zhou came to Wang Huai's residence, he was in high spirits. Not only did he make tea, but he also specially prepared a table full of dishes.
"I just learned Ji cuisine." Wang Huai said,"I've been cooking Jiangsu cuisine for my entire life. I thought that I would only focus on Jiangsu cuisine. I didn't expect that when I'm about to step into my coffin, I'd become interested in learning Ji and Sichuan cuisines."
Wang Huai joked to himself. He had learned two more cuisines. Unlike Kosen, who was trying to make a breakthrough in his cooking skills, he was really relaxed. He was just learning it because he was interested.
As for why Wang Huai cooked Ji cuisine instead of Sichuan cuisine, although he was open-minded, it was still illogical for him to cook Sichuan cuisine for Yuan Zhou.
"Head chef Yuan, do you know the name of this table?" Wang Huai's wrinkled face was smiling.
