Nyra was surprised when the shutter slid down, cutting them off from the mesmerized crowd.
"What was that for?" she asked with a confused look on her face. "And what is this 'secret food' you're planning to make?"
Adrian turned from the shutter with a strategic glint in his eyes. "The secret food is just rice," he said simply. "Fried rice, to be precise. Nothing too complicated."
"Hmm," Nyra had a hard time understanding what was going on. "But I thought the main point of this was to expose them to our cooking and to show them how it's done?"
"Exactly," Adrian replied with a small, knowing smile on his face. "I've given them a glimpse of the magic. I've given them a taste. But I can't let them take it for granted."
