"Cough. Thank you, System, for contributing toward my path of becoming a Master Chef," Yuan Zhou did not directly check the new ingredients; rather, he earnestly thanked the system.
After saying that, Yuan Zhou went looking for the new ingredients.
On a small cabinet door, Yuan Zhou saw a huge character of "tea" written there. The "tea" here was written in archaic seal script, giving it an ancient feeling.
"Nicely written," Yuan Zhou took a bit of time to look at the word before opening the cabinet.
"Eh, no. I have yet to put on the gloves," Yuan Zhou recalled that he did not have any gloves on, nor had he washed his hands. Therefore, he immediately went to wash his hands and put on a pair of gloves.
Of course, the pair of gloves were provided by the system as well. It was very light and fitted him nicely. It did not affect his sense of touch, but Yuan Zhou still rarely wore it.
