"What are you all standing around for? Anyone good at deboning fish, hurry up and lend a hand, we need to get busy quickly..."
Seeing the assistant chefs just standing by, merely watching his deboning skills without any intention to help, Huang Jun couldn't help but urge them.
"Chef Huang, with your astounding skills on display, how dare we show off and make fools of ourselves in front of you? Perhaps you should handle this task, and we'll continue preparing the other dishes, which will also relieve some pressure off you..."
Zhao Weiguang rubbed his hands, showing a slightly embarrassed yet polite smile, trying to find himself an excuse.
The other four assistant chefs, including Qian Guoxiang, all echoed with laughter: "Indeed, Chef Huang, we shouldn't make fools of ourselves in front of a master like you. Better you handle it."
"I could certainly manage it alone, but..."
