"Hera, we'll entrust our points to you. Feel free to choose whatever ingredients you think are best," Zen declared confidently, puffing out his chest.
Hera arched an eyebrow at Zen's assertion but chose to remain silent. Xavier, too, stayed quiet, indicating his concurrence with Zen's statement. Hera stepped forward, scanning the available ingredients as she contemplated a suitable breakfast menu.
Spotting dim sum wrappers on the list, Hera's craving for wanton noodles with beef surged. However, she quickly realized that the hour's time allotted wouldn't suffice for tenderizing the beef properly. Opting for simplicity, she selected the ingredients necessary for basic wanton noodles.
Xavier approached Hera, curious about her choices after noticing the assortment of ingredients she had picked. "What's on the menu?" he inquired.
