"Are you nervous?" Lu Wei asked when he saw that Kosen was tidying up his chef's uniform.
"Do you have diarrhea?" Ever since the iron pot was no longer hanging over Kosen's head, he had started to feel like he was floating.
"..." Lu Wei felt that Kosen was mocking him. He also had some evidence.
"My stomach is fine this time!" Lu Wei said firmly.
"Congratulations, it's not easy," Kosen said sincerely.
The two of them were the Twin Stars of Guizhou cuisine and had a good relationship in private. However, Lu Wei felt that Kosen's congratulations were a little strange.
"Do you think we should serve tea to the master when he comes?" Li Youcai was deep in thought.
Li Youcai had changed his previous image. He had shaved his beard, his hair was trimmed, and he was dressed in a chef's suit. He looked at least three years younger.