The floor can be washed several times, but the problem is that as a chef, no matter how delicious he makes the food, there will always be something to criticize. Keeping the porridge warm for too long affects its flavor. If necessary, he'll just make another pot. Who knows when Fifth Master Foster will wake up? He had been preparing in the kitchen since last night, from noodles to dumplings to flatbreads, ready with anything Fifth Master Foster might eat for breakfast.
What else can be done?
"Then hurry up and make another pot, why waste so much time talking?" The housekeeper was already a bit tense, and hearing someone mumbling behind him only made him feel more nervous.
From today until the fifteenth day of the lunar New Year, it's not a good time; everyone had better be on high alert.
