"It's just impossible to associate you with cooking, it's too fantastical." He Ziyun chuckled and said.
He Ziyun hadn't taken Xu Ke's claim of being able to cook seriously. In his view, Xu Ke's cooking skills probably meant just turning raw food into something edible without causing a stomachache, nothing more. Yet, he didn't expect Xu Ke's claim to truly encompass real cooking skills.
Watching as Xu Ke served dish after dish, each perfectly plated and as tempting as something packed from a hotel, He Ziyun, initially full of shock, now felt almost numb.
"Don't just sit there staring, hurry up and dig in. If the food gets cold, it won't taste as good." Xu Ke, satisfied, watched Ariel put something in her mouth and then stick her thumb up towards him, a look of unending praise on her face.
