"But before exploring that distant land, I'm more curious about what's for dinner tonight?"
"Uh... You'll find out soon." Lin Yu'an smiled mysteriously.
The L-shaped kitchen on Polaris, though compact, is extremely well-designed, and at this moment, a seamlessly coordinated "duo culinary show" is unfolding.
Lin Yu'an is in charge of the crucial fish, taking out the perfectly chilled mackerel minced fish he scraped off that morning and pouring it into a large stainless steel bowl.
"Riven, can you pass me the salt, white pepper, an egg, and corn starch?" he instructed without lifting his head.
"Got it." Riven, like a skilled kitchen assistant, quickly retrieved everything from the storage compartment.
Lin Yu'an first added egg white and seasoning to the fish meat, discarding all modern kitchen appliances, then spreading his fingers wide, he vigorously stirred the fish meat in the same direction.
