"Xiaoqiu, let me have a bite too. I really want to try it." Shu, the classmate with a foodie look, quickly leaned over next to Shen Ruoqiu, looking as if he was about to drool. His own bowl of fried rice was already finished, but the aroma made him think it smelled delicious. He had no idea how Su Xuan did it. Unbeknownst to him, Su Xuan, a master of this level, was not only strong in martial skills but also very talented in combinations. The first point in cooking is the heat, and the second is the combination. If you get these right, you're a top chef. And Su Xuan happened to excel in these two points, so the noodles he made were absolutely delicious, with a lingering taste that left you with a fragrant aftertaste.
"Just one bite, not more. I'm really hungry too, okay?" Shen Ruoqiu pouted, looking quite upset.
"Okay, okay, just one bite." Shu said and quickly took some, starting to eat eagerly while talking.
