"Ah la la—" Chu Shangli smiled and said, "Although your expression looks like you're gritting your teeth, your words inexplicably sound like you're praising me—so I'll frankly accept your words."

"Really?" Feng Ruye's expression was a little unnatural.

Although Chu Shangli felt that it was an illusion, his words and actions did seem to be shy.

Hmm, it was indeed an illusion.

Hadn't Feng Ruye just been suspected of liking his past self? Although he chose to believe his statement, there were still some unexplained circumstances hidden in it.

Then, the possibility of feeling embarrassed by some of my current words is zero.

The chef at Meso originally looked bored, silently scrolling through meaningless news on his phone. However, upon seeing two important figures appear in the kitchen, he immediately smiled happily.

He looks like a person who likes to watch the fun - Chu Shangli thought silently in his heart,

"Do I need to explain how to use each instrument? Many of them haven't been released yet, so you might not be able to use them smoothly—"

"I don't have to."

"Then I'll leave it to you—"

Unlike what was generally expected—

Chu Shangli himself was surprised by what happened at this moment——

The one who refused was actually my past self, and the one who humbly asked for guidance was actually my present self.

"Are you sure?" Chu Shangli glanced at his past self. "These things may seem simple, but the actual operation may produce completely different results. You should know that making the same type of pudding in different ovens, using the same ingredients and setting the same temperature, the final caramel flavor and the pudding's air pores may be completely different..."

“At a time like this—” Chu Shangli, whose face was covered with dense, disgusting spots, pressed the button on the instrument: “At a time like this, there is only one thing I need to do…”

"What? Admit your failure in advance?" Qiu Feishuang asked with a provocative smile.

"No, it's not—" Chu Shangli shook his head: "At times like this, I just need to use my intuition—"

"Intuition?" Ouyang Huanshi put his hand over his forehead and sighed softly, "Are you kidding me? I've put my future on the line for Brother Wei Shengfan, Brother Tianhe, and me, and lost a life, and now you're telling me you want to use your intuition?"

Ouyang Huanshi rolled his eyes: "I'm stupid to believe you——"

"That's right—" Chu Shangli smiled: "You really shouldn't believe me—I actually didn't like you that much. If I hated you, it would seem nice to drag you down with me here."

"..." Ouyang Huanshi complained, "You hate the wrong person, don't you?"

"No - that's why I know the priorities. Who I should hate and who I shouldn't hate - whose side I should stand on and whose side I shouldn't stand on. Right now, my primary enemies are Chu Moyin and Luo Dongxia - as for you, I will slowly put this account aside and settle it."

These words, on the contrary, made Chu Shangli confused——

She never remembered any major conflicts between herself and Ouyang Huanshi—

Admittedly, I couldn't say I liked Ouyang Huanshi - but I couldn't figure out what the account was that needed to be slowly settled -

Chu Shangli pondered secretly and finally decided to store it here.

Along with the sound of storage, Chu Moyin's voice also rang in my ears——

"Don't you think there should be a save file here?"

Chu Shangli nodded towards Chu Moyin——