"These two young people are truly impressive. Meanwhile, that nitwit back home of ours only knows how to play games and nothing else. Comparing them is really infuriating."
The diners felt that today was truly worthwhile; just a simple review of the dishes felt more exhilarating than Huangmei Opera.
Especially Ding Li, who used to be so arrogant, was now humble like a student before a teacher, making everyone feel immensely satisfied, hahaha!
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."
In Wang Fan's mind, the soft, thickly covered with white mold fermented tofu was already on the frying pan. The strong sour and stinky odor, under the rich aroma of lard, the refreshing scent of olive oil, and the effect of high temperature, was quietly transforming.
