After Lu Tianxing and Shen Manjun sat down on their chairs, they turned their heads to watch a dough in Uncle Zhang's hands transform into a crystal-like noodle. They couldn't help but marvel, "Uncle Zhang, you really are remarkable, your skills are top-notch."
Hearing Lu Tianxing's words, Shen Manjun's lips curved slightly upward. With a tone of admiration, she said, "Of course! It's said that Uncle Zhang used to be a lay disciple at Wudang, specializing in health cultivation. Later, due to certain circumstances, he left Wudang and became a chef. His noodle pulling and cooking skills have even caught the attention of high-ranking officials. He has been invited to join national banquets several times but always refused. Isn't it worth the trip this time to come here with me?"
"It's definitely worth it."
