This familiar scene makes Ren Mingqing's voice suddenly stop.
He doesn't know why he got silent, he just did it subconsciously.
Then he leaned forward to look at the chopping board.
He saw a tall figure amidst the swirling steam, slowly turning his head and giving him an extremely bright and handsome smile.
"Chef Ren! You're back!"
Ren Mingqing looked at Fu Yu in disbelief, then at the steamer in front of him, his gaze lowered, and he saw seven exquisite little longevity peaches neatly placed in the steamer basket.
Ren Mingqing asked in disbelief: "Fu Yu, did you make this?"
Fu Yu modestly smiled: "It's a last-minute effort, too rushed. Chef Ren, do you think it's okay?"
Fu Yu placed the cover properly, came over, picked up the previously reserved longevity peach, and handed one to Ren Mingqing.
Ren Mingqing looked at the longevity peach in his hand, utterly shocked.
