Lin Chen hadn't expected that a soup with such a strong flavor would capture the hearts of a mother and daughter who knew almost nothing about Chinese food. It seemed the general rule that women like sour flavors held true anywhere.
After a meal that was both ordinary and extraordinary, Mia approached Lin Chen while they were cleaning up.
"You want to learn how to cook Chinese food?"
"Yes," Mia nodded seriously. "To be precise, I want to learn systematic cooking. As long as you're willing to teach me, I'm willing to try the cuisine of any country."
After observing them all morning and noon, she had already identified the missing piece in their team.
A kitchen assistant.
For forest-related matters, they had three experts in Erica, Andre, and Lin Chen; that area was already covered.
The restaurant's decor was Jin Meiyan's specialty. No one else could interfere, and at most, only Lin Chen could offer some suggestions.
