Naturally, Cheng Han knew nothing about Yuan Zhou's thoughts. He still pulled the hand-pulled cart and went to the restaurant happily.
"You'll be carving in the afternoon. You can go back and rest." Before Yuan Zhou opened the door, he looked at the blazing eyes in the sky and said indifferently.
"There's no need for Grandmaster, I want to stay with you. " Cheng Yu said.
"No need," Yuan Zhou refused.
"Alright, it's me who wants to stay and see Grandmaster's exquisite carving skills." Cheng Cheng lowered his head and immediately stated his purpose.
Cheng Han had long heard that Yuan Zhou was also a master sculptor in addition to his culinary skills and cooked Wheaten food. Naturally, she wanted to take a closer look.
He could only stand outside the curved long table and watch, but now that he had the opportunity to see Cheng Cheng up close, he was naturally looking forward to it.
