He definitely didn't know much about cooking, but that didn't mean he was ignorant of basic common sense. After all, he always had to fend for himself in the wild.
"It's not bear or lamb, and it's probably not wolf... Oh, I know!"
"King Salmon! Right?"
"Ha, I'm a genius! That's right, it's King Salmon. So these must be salmon burger patties, then?"
Andre was like a kid who'd just gotten the top score in class, excitedly slapping his thigh and dancing on the spot.
Lin Chen just smiled. He was getting used to the old guy's occasional eccentric behavior.
Even though he was almost forty, he still had a fiery, child-like innocence that didn't match his age, probably from spending most of his life in the wild.
The four salmon meatballs sizzled in the pan. The fish's natural oils slowly rendered out, transferring the high heat from the outside to the inside.
