Yuan Zhou looked very young. With his fame and strength, it was quite normal for him to have a few disciples.
However, Alessandro was envious. He had lived for decades, but he had never met a talented apprentice.
For a moment, he felt a little dejected. Yuan Zhou didn't know what Alessandro was thinking. Cheng zhaomei and the others had already thought so much while greeting him. On the other hand, he felt that it might be a nervous exchange. After thinking for a while, he decided to tell Alessandro his arrangement in detail again.
"We'll go to the Western restaurant across the street to borrow the kitchen. The spices and other ingredients that Mr. Alessandro requested have been prepared. We'll go and have a look now. If there's anything we need, we can tell you in advance." Yuan Zhou said.
