In the kitchen.
Huang Jun, wearing heat-resistant gloves, cautiously opened the door of the steaming oven.
In an instant...
A rich aroma of sticky rice burst out along with steam, mingling in the air and forming a hazy white mist, accompanied by a subtle sweetness.
As the steam gradually dissipated...
Plates of exquisite sticky rice cakes emerged, smooth and delicate, with surfaces as glossy as jade, emitting a warm luster.
Huang Jun carefully removed the sticky rice cakes from the steaming oven and gently placed them on the cooling rack.
Liu Suyu stood by, watching the sticky rice cakes intently, and couldn't help but ask, "Chef Huang, should these be demolded?"
"Yes!" replied Huang Jun succinctly.
Liu Suyu gave a charming smile, "Well, let me help you then!"
Helping out more means I can dig in first later, having enough justification then!
"Alright!"
Huang Jun never refused free labor, especially in front of an enthusiastic leader like Liu Suyu.
