Yu Ming was impressed by Ye Chen's explanation of culinary skills and admired him even more.
He felt that becoming Ye Chen's apprentice was the best decision he ever made.
The two chatted for a while, and Ye Chen's stomach started to growl.
Because he had been talking to Yu Ming, Ye Chen hadn't had a bite to eat.
Yu Ming awkwardly said, "Master, it's my fault. I didn't let you eat well. The food is already cold. Let me make a few more dishes for you."
Just then, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Yu Ming came in carrying steaming dishes.
"Steward Ye, I've made a few more specialty dishes. Could you please give me some pointers?"
Su Wanyi took a bite and wrinkled her brows, "This tastes really bad?"
Yu Ming also took a bite with his chopsticks and was displeased, "Yu, your culinary skills have declined. How can anyone eat this stuff?"
