"General Gu, what exactly do you want to tell me?"
"What I want to tell Mr. Chiang is that the taste of noodles depends on the chef's kneading skills and cooking techniques; while the development of a sect depends on the leader's ability to manage people and their inner beliefs. Mr. Chiang, do you have any faith in your heart?" Gu Yelin stopped kneading the dough, rolled it into a flat disc with a rolling pin, and then began to carefully cut it into strips with a knife.
Chiang Yu gazed at the uniformly cut noodles from Gu Yelin, his thoughts racing.
Faith...
His faith...
"General Gu, do you have any faith?" After pondering for a moment, Chiang Yu countered with a question instead of answering.
Gu Yelin didn't even blink and immediately replied, "Yes, I have faith."
"Would it be convenient to disclose what your faith is?" Chiang Yu was very curious to know what faith could drive such a noble and powerful man to where he is today!