After she went back, she washed up and lay on the bed. Zhou Ying said dejectedly, "I thought I could taste a real royal chef's cooking at the banquet and learn from it. I didn't expect the banquet to be so shabby."
"It's already difficult to gather so many ingredients in such a year." Gu Chengrui shook his head.
Da Ming appeared to have calmed down at the time, but the masses were still relying on the rice and flour they distributed. There was still a scarcity of meat.
"That's true, but to be honest, that stir-fried meat is sure great."
"Yours doesn't lose out either."
"It's different. To put it bluntly, I still rely on various seasonings to cook.
"However, the chef relied on his skills."
"So, you learned something from it?"
"Yeah, I'll try again later. I don't believe I can't cook as well as him. It'll do as long as it's 90% similar."
"I support you." Gu Chengrui quickly nodded.
