Touched it!
Hearing the voice of his excited student, Wei An's head exploded, his blood surged, and he became quite excited himself.
Clap.
But as he slapped the laptop, what was initially a negligible pain for Wei An now felt like a sharp thorn, abruptly cooling his heated head.
"Just touched it?"
"And even if you cross the threshold and stand in the Qilin Realm, so what?"
These two sentences were hidden in his heart.
He looked at the broken laptop under his hand. Just half a minute ago, he had been repeatedly watching the cooking video of that young upstart, greatly praising his exquisite culinary skills.
Others are far ahead, not just by a little, not something that can be caught up with in a short time!
Wei An's face changed, but he forced a smile at Ye Feizhou, "You've been stuck outside the door for two or three years, and now you have ancient recipes to borrow from and understand the meaning of food... Breaking through is only natural."
