"Don't rush, take your time," Gu Lingling said from the side. "When I first started learning how to cut vegetables, I wasn't as good as you. I cut my hands several times."
After all, mastering the skill of cutting vegetables is not something that can be achieved overnight.
When Yang Yunhai heard her say this, he instinctively glanced at her hands.
"Once you learn it, you won't get hurt anymore," Gu Lingling instinctively hid her hands. "They're all healed now."
But inside, she was startled, accidentally letting slip about learning to cut vegetables in her past life. At that time, she'd just arrived at the Overseas Chinese Hotel, and the head chef had strict requirements for cutting. Although she knew how to cut, it was only basic.
What the chef demanded was to treat it as an art form.
