At this moment, Ye Qiu didn't hold back and picked up a pair of chopsticks to put a piece of rib into his mouth, savoring it carefully.
The rib retained the chewiness of the meat itself, yet it wasn't too tough, while also carrying the fragrance of carrots.
"Amazing! A seemingly simple rib soup, yet it preserves the original color of the ingredients and brings out their flavors perfectly! Fresh, sweet, and delicious! Incredible!"
With just one bite, Ye Qiu couldn't help but give a thumbs up in admiration.
"That's for sure. Just see whose hands this dish came from!"
Upon hearing Ye Qiu's praise, Song Sisi was delighted and filled with a sense of fulfillment. It felt like her heart was drenched in honey, her efforts not in vain.
"If you like it, eat more."
Ye Qiu tried a few more dishes, and after finishing, under Song Sisi's expectant gaze, he sighed and said, "What a pity..."
"What's the pity?"