"Bro, have you been standing there watering the flowers all morning?" Gu Yao couldn't believe someone could be this bored.
But then again, Gu Sheng didn't have much else to do.
"No, I was just watching TV," Gu Sheng replied naturally.
Gu Yao didn't think much of it and followed him into the kitchen to help.
The current Gu Sheng was already adept in the kitchen, cooking up delicious dishes with ease and calm.
Seeing how quickly Gu Sheng's cooking skills had improved, Gu Yao praised him generously. She had no idea how many ingredients Gu Sheng had bought after she went to school, how many times he had repeated making a single dish, nor how he, like a fool, meticulously noted down the proportions of the ingredients, leading to his progress now.
The most he remembered was within an hour, he had cooked the same dish fifteen times but still wasn't satisfied with the flavor.
But for Gu Sheng, all of this was happiness, after all, this was the life he had always dreamed of.
