Even Ning Xin, the master chef, was amazed by these little dumplings, which were in no way inferior to hers.
"Delicious!"
"Hehe!"
Chen Xuan smiled, "They learned from the master chef, and it wasn't easy for them!"
"You've worked hard during this time."
Ning Xin looked at them with great satisfaction.
When she was in seclusion, she was most worried that they wouldn't get used to the food, and Chen Xuan, having been spoiled by her over the years, had become quite picky. He couldn't get used to anyone else's cooking.
Now it's fine, no more worries about this matter in the future.
However, Luan Ying showed some difficulty and said softly, "Am I the only one who hasn't learned yet?"
Although the sisters were very close, she didn't want to fall behind, whether in strength or other aspects.
But as for cooking... she could do some pastries, but her cooking was truly just average.
"It's okay. If you want to learn, I can teach you. Take it slow."
