Master Xiang's plans were not known to others, only Xiang Tao occasionally cooperated with him, his hand gestures moving quickly.
Master Xiang's voice was the only one throughout the entire process, but he still enjoyed it. It was as if he wished he had a time accelerator in his hand, so that with just a flick of his fingers, it would be next year immediately.
It could also be that he had eaten too much Taro and his nervous system could not handle the excitement. At least, Xiang Tao looked at master Xiang helplessly, but of course, he was still very tolerant and accommodated master Xiang's mood.
Yuan Zhou didn't know about the case with his master. Recently, he had been competing with various food ingredients, especially some common food ingredients that could be used as staple foods or main ingredients.
