After speaking, Cao Guixiang put on her glasses and stared intently at her phone.
On the other side, Qin Huai was attempting to make Crab Yellow Sauce from scratch for the first time.
How to put it, maybe the talent for thickening had given Qin Huai some confidence. It might also be because Ouyang lived downstairs, so he could send the sauce to him once finished without letting it go to waste.
Normally, Qin Huai would never tackle Crab Yellow Sauce at home when he knew his skill level wasn't as good as Zheng Siyuan's, but today was different.
Today he really felt it.
How to put it.
To say something cheeky, when Qin Huai did his first thickening attempt in the afternoon, he felt like he was the chosen one, like he had divine guidance. On the second attempt at thickening, he realized the first attempt had felt too good.
After returning in the evening to stir-fry yam and thicken it, lowering the difficulty, Qin Huai again felt like he was the chosen child.
Such a great feeling.