Zhu Yuxiao felt that watching Wang Fan cook was truly a pleasure.
It was like watching an excavator at work.
Who in the world uses a shovel to cook?!
Xue Feng had long noticed this 'weapon,' but at first, he didn't associate it with cooking.
In his understanding, that thing was for digging holes, never connected with cooking, but Wang Fan used it specifically to cook, leaving his mouth gaping like a hippo.
"You must be kidding me! A pot that big and a spatula that huge, can the food cooked in that even be delicious?!"
Wang Fan didn't care what they thought; everything was under control anyway.
Pork fat went into the pot, followed by the stalks of the greens, then salt, sugar, a splash of hot water, and covered to stew for 30 seconds.
In another pot, oil was added, along with pork belly, pork fat bits, and chopped garlic, quickly spreading an aromatic scent.
