The ingredients they brought were a colorful mishmash, with vibrant color and freshness as the highest criteria. At a glance, nothing appeared unappetizing, and not even a single blemished ingredient could be seen.
They also prepared a separate bag of various flowers and plants, specifically for him to use as decoration, which was clearly planned ahead.
Lin Chen closed his eyes and quickly sorted through the ingredients in the bag, like a carousel in his mind.
"For meat, there are beef tenderloin, chicken thighs, lamb chops, shrimp. In mushrooms, there are enoki mushrooms, white mushrooms, small brown mushrooms, Portobello mushrooms, oyster mushrooms. In vegetables, there are..."
With each name that flashed by, the silhouette of the ingredient quietly hovered in his mental space, rapidly interconnecting and forming combinations as if by sparks.
"Got it!"
In just ten seconds, he swiftly made up his mind.
