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... e look, "Don’t worry, we’ll eat last."
"What do you want me to do?"
"Nothing much, just help skim off the oil."
Hou Yao finally understood, for all the dishes under Chen Mo’s supervision today, he wouldn’t have the chance to touch any core techniques, only doing things like skimming the scum.
This is the kind of work he did when he entered the industry thirty or forty years ago.
Watching Chen Mo lift the lid of a large iron pot, one couldn’t immediately se ...
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