"Wow? Looks really delicious."
Situ Mingyue's eyes betrayed the fact that she was indeed a foodie.
"Were you really a migrant worker before?"
Situ Mingyue glanced at the sumptuous dinner table and then looked suspiciously at Lin Hai.
"What? Doesn't seem like it? I'm first-class at moving bricks." Lin Hai pouted.
"Uh, I thought you were a chef. Did you graduate from New Oriental?"
"..." Lin Hai was speechless. When women gossip, it's endless.
He never graduated from New Oriental... Such a high-end thing should be left to countless shut-ins.
"What do you think?" Lin Hai pointed at the dishes.
"Not bad, they look really tempting." Situ Mingyue cutely swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, just like a greedy little cat.
"Hehe, you'll know my migrant worker's skills once you taste it later." Lin Hai said with a smile.
While cooking this meal, he purposely infused Gang Qi into the flames, which invisibly increased the nutritional value of the entire dish.
