Gong Ruini looked at the entrance of the private kitchen. She already had a mental preparation and wouldn't expect too much from the inside.
But once she went in, she was truly shocked and really didn't know how to describe it.
The courtyard was pitch black enough, but fortunately, it was summer now, and the outside light was sufficient.
But the courtyard was such a mess, Gong Ruini couldn't help but shake her head. If this old man hoped to run the private kitchen well, he at least needed to tidy up the environment.
Otherwise, even if the cooking skills are excellent, without a good environment, it would scare away a batch of people.
Once Zhao Xuran went in, he too couldn't help but wrinkle his nose. Having seen many courtyards, such a filthy one wasn't unseen.
However, a courtyard meant for a restaurant having such a dreadful environment left him without words.
