"Okay." Ye Fei said with a smile, "I will definitely do my best."
"What are you planning to make today?" The old lady asked curiously, "I still remember the topic the judges announced after the last competition."
"I'm planning to make stuffed soup yellow croaker." Ye Fei said.
"Oh dear, I wonder if the audience will get to taste it today?" The old lady asked eagerly.
Ye Fei knew that the old lady had surely tasted all sorts of gourmet dishes.
Especially since the Zhao Family runs a culinary empire with many renowned chefs, each having their signature dishes; the old lady certainly hadn't missed out.
But she still had high hopes for Ye Fei's cooking.
Ye Fei responded, touched, "Even if today's competition doesn't allow tasting, I'll make it for you all when I come back. I can listen to the judges' feedback, see what's not perfect, then improve it and let you try the better version."
"That's good, that's good." The old lady nodded with a smile.
