Shen Jiayue, who was immersed in the online interaction, did not react for a while:

"What's wrong with cleaning up the big yellow croaker? Don't all fish need to be cleaned up?"

Chen Yan hated that iron cannot become steel and said:

"Let's start making the flower basket cold dishes. Aren't you curious about this dish?"

Only then did Shen Jiayue realize it, and her mouth suddenly opened:

"Wow, Xu Bao said that this dish is more beautiful than flowers... No, I have to learn it up close."

Chen Yan opened her mouth:

"Yueyue, I'm not trying to hit you. Even if you squat down on the chopping board to observe such a high-level dish, you won't be able to learn it at all, right?"

Shen Jiayue whispered:

"It doesn't matter if you can't learn it. As long as you understand the steps and the production process, I can brag about this dish to netizens later."

Chen Yan: "..."

Your idea is very good, but I don’t think you can even understand it.

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Chapter completed!