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Fifteen minutes later.
Ichise Hui finished checking out, crossed the courtyard, and entered the kitchen.
The kitchen was a flurry of activity.
This was no surprise to Ichise Hui, considering the prestigious guest had ordered a full set of 13 dishes. To serve them all in a short time would keep the head chef busy, and making the guest wait would be quite impolite.
"Eriina, prepare the fourth dish, light the fire and make charcoal!"
"Kobayakawa, go to the ingredients warehouse and bring back a whole frozen suckling pig..."
Xia Yu's steady voice echoed in the kitchen.
Hearing footsteps, Xia Yu spoke without turning his head: "Ichise, prepare the tray, we need to serve the dishes!"
With that, he moved, picked up a delicate ceramic plate with his right hand, and with a firm shake of the frying pan's handle, a perfectly browned omelet slid onto the plate.
This was already the second omelet.
