Qin Huai's second try at thickening today was just like in the afternoon, far less intuitive compared to the first attempt. The movements felt almost the same to observers, but Qin Huai was aware that with or without feeling, there was a difference.
When he felt it, it was as if guided by a higher power; without the feeling, it was just a routine.
The Crab Yellow Sauce was ready.
A rather ordinary Crab Yellow Sauce, not as good as what Zheng Siyuan usually made.
No amount of points from thickening could make up for the shortcomings in fire control, Qin Huai awkwardly held the Crab Yellow Sauce, bringing the plate closer to the phone for Cao Guixiang to see clearly, not knowing that Cao Guixiang had taken off her reading glasses on the other side.
"Master Cao, my fire control is indeed not up to par, and I'm not very skilled in making Crab Yellow Sauce, so the final product is just this. You can just have a quick look." Qin Huai said, looking up.
