Yuan Zhou proceeded to flip the other pieces of the steamed rice milk. The rest couldn't help themselves but look over at Da Hai.
"So have the pieces actually been flipped or not?" Everyone was in doubt.
The liquor customers to the side were looking at the filming crew smugly, as if this was nothing surprising at all.
Even Fang Heng who doubted Yuan Zhou's ability to make an authentic Steamed Cold Noodles had the same look on his face. As far as Fang Heng was concerned, even if Yuan Zhou couldn't make the authentic Steamed Cold Noodles, his cooking skills were still top-notch. The only reason Yuan Zhou would fail was due to his geographical location.
After all, they had all seen Yuan Zhou doing something even more impressive.
"They have indeed been flipped," Da Hai studied the screen meticulously before nodding his head.
