Gu Shiting's work was more delicate, like something an experienced craftsman would make.
The boss praised him, "Young master has a natural talent for this."
Song Chen laughed from the side, "Our young master is a bit of a Jack-of-all-trades—he can pick up anything after seeing it once."
Sheng Tang smiled, "That's true. The last time he cooked, he made a delicious meal after the chef taught him just once."
Gu Shiting didn't hear Song Chen's comment, he only heard Sheng Tang's. Instantly, his heart felt as if a flower bloomed inside.
While the boss and Song Chen were taking their creations to dry, Gu Shiting and Sheng Tang washed their hands under the faucet.
He softly asked Sheng Tang, "Was my cooking good?"
"Of course."
"When we get back, I'll cook for you again, okay?" Gu Shiting said softly, "I've recently learned a few new dishes."
"What dishes?"
"Shrimp with Longjing Tea, Crab Roe Tofu, and Oil-Splashed Eel Threads," Gu Shiting replied.
They're all very delicious.
