Everything was carried out step by step. Although the main reason was to complete the mission, Yuan Zhou had always been very serious about cooking. No matter what his purpose was, he had to do his best to learn cooking. Even if he could tell the whole story with just a glance with his current strength, he would still do it once to make sure that his eyes, brain, and hands were all good.
That afternoon, the sun was just right.
It was rare that Yuan Zhou wasn't practicing his culinary skills or learning cuisines from other countries. Instead, he had a free day and was sitting in the backyard, lazily basking in the sun.
There were several plates of beautiful pastries on the stone table beside her. There were crystal clear Jasmine cakes, blooming rose cakes and Osmanthus cakes that could move people's hearts just by looking at them. They were all Yin ya's favorite types of cold snacks.
