Silence fell.
At the Taifeng Building, areas A, B, and C on the first floor were separated by vases and screens used as direct decorations. With the added spacing, Area C, requiring large tables and thus more space, could be considered an isolated block.
After preparing the Chicken Bean Flower dish, Jiang Feng was genuinely worried. He carried a short stool over by himself, sat at the serving window, and craned his neck so much that he looked rather foolish from the outside. People couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with him, as he strained to see the reactions of the customers in Area C.
Everyone else was busy with their work. The three chef masters were cooking since their dishes were about to be served—no one paid attention to Jiang Feng, not even Wu Minqi noticed.
Ji Yue did notice, though, because she was coming to the serving window to expedite the dishes.