One and a half hours later, everyone took a short break. Duan Xingzhi said a few words to the representatives on that side before turning to Bai Zhi, "They are very interested in Chinese cuisine. Go ahead and make some arrangements. Just tell them what ingredients you need, and they will provide them."
"...But my cooking skills aren't quite up to the standard for this."
Although she thought her cooking skills were decent, they were only good enough for her own family's meals. When it came to hosting esteemed guests, she really wasn't up to the task. Now that he wanted her to host these guests in front of her, was he joking?
"Your cooking skills are good, don't worry, go ahead."
Bai Zhi was speechless, but she still did as he said.
For six people, even a simple meal requires eight dishes and a soup. What should she make? She didn't even know if they had all the ingredients here.
