Chapter 540 is so obsessed with

that she is even surprised that she should not be asked to make the same batter as yesterday's breakfast.

The material is almost the same. It was supposed to have been prepared by the kitchen man yesterday.

No matter what the truth is. She can do it right.

A delicious breakfast is ready. The technique and rhythm match just right. Under her skillful hands, the fried eggs were quickly dispersed and spiced, quickly stirred up, and then quickly coagulated and puffed under the flames. This was her. She quickly lifted the skin of the eggs, put it on the cutting board, picked up the...