"Senior Brother, let's do this jade flute together this afternoon. I only read it in the book before. I thought it was just fabricated by the author, but a friend of mine who is a chef said that it could be made. I think it's worth giving it a try."
"Oh my goodness, it's rare for a person who never washes dishes like you to be interested in doing the housework! However, I understand your kind intention, please put down the kitchen knife."
"Hey, put down the kitchen's knife? Don't tell me you want my hand to tear? Well, it's not impossible either, after all, the slimmer the hand, the more delicate the craftsmanship is…"
"No, no, no, Junior Sister, please step away from the kitchen, just leave the rest to me."
Wang Wu was shocked. "Why? Senior Brother, when did you learn how to cook?"
Ouyang Shang shrugged his shoulders. "To be honest, I never learned it seriously."
"Then why do you want to take away my work?"
