Kathy took out the decanter from the cabinet, letting the red wine breathe, and watched Li Xin in the kitchen where knives flashed. Judging by his flashy stance, he seems to have some skills. Looks like making a living in Hedan isn't easy; he even learned some culinary arts.
"Not bad, I was worried you'd starve in Hedan, but now it seems like you're living quite comfortably," Kathy said, picking a bright green bean and popping it into her mouth. After chewing a few times, her eyes widened, "Delicious, crisp and fresh with a hint of sweetness."
Li Xin smiled proudly, "Of course, I'm a master chef now. Even if I lose my job, I could open a restaurant."
Kathy ate a piece of jellyfish head, her eyes wide, "What's this?"
"Jellyfish head," Li Xin replied with a smile.
"And what's this paste? Why does it smell so good?" Kathy, who was pampered since childhood and had seen all kinds of gourmet foods, couldn't recognize half of Li Xin's dishes.
