"Wow, this craftsmanship is simply amazing!" Lv Pengfei widened his eyes, wearing a look of disbelief: "Thin as paper, yet so even, truly miraculous!"
"Yes, with Chef Huang's skill, it might take ten or eight years of practice to reach this level!" Jiang Shuihan's eyes were filled with admiration.
Huang Jun smiled humbly as he sliced the wonton skin with a knife: "Oh, not at all, it's merely skill born from practice. If everyone is willing to put in the effort and practice more, they can certainly make such good wonton skins too."
"Chef Huang, your wonton skin is not just a matter of effort and practice."
Qian Guoxiang picked up a piece of wonton skin dropped by Huang Jun while cutting, examined it closely, gently tugged it, and praised: "Look at this, the wonton skin is thin like a cicada's wings yet unbroken, resilient with elasticity, both transparent and extendable, truly a rare culinary masterpiece, a work of art!"
