While eating shaomai, Qin Huai casually scooped a spoonful of the cooked meat filling for Pei Xing, asking how it tasted.
"It's truly delicious!"
Pei Xing said so.
A pure flattery, with no reference value whatsoever.
Qin Huai pointed out a few persistent issues Pei Xing had with the shaomai, habitually drawing a big picture, encouraging Pei Xing to keep working hard, striving to become a better snack master, and then continuing to make buns.
The filling was ready, only wrapping was left.
Before wrapping the buns, Qin Huai hesitated a little.
Even though the memory of Xu Nuo had been very clear: when the technique is sufficient, you can integrate; when it's not, leaving it as is is also a feature, Qin Huai actually always had doubts.
