Suddenly, the atmosphere at the table became much better.
"By the way, Butler Wu, why were you so surprised just now?"
Yun Miao asked out of his curiosity.
Butler Wu had investigated Yun Miao's situation and was aware of her past life. He answered truthfully, "In today's society, people's food is often replaced by nutrient solutions. However, within the upper class, various cooking methods are still practiced. However, due to a lack of emphasis on inheritance, most recipes have been lost, resulting in a limited variety of dishes available today. That's why I was so shocked by the dishes you created."
Feng Chengyuan listened to Butler Wu's excited answer, raised his eyes and looked at Yun Miao inconspicuously, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.
Why does he know all this? Didn't he grow up in the slums? Where did he learn all this?
Yun Miao didn't know that Feng Chengyuan was suspecting her. After hearing what Butler Wu said, she was completely shocked.
"So, there are very few people in this world who can cook? That kitchen and that room full of ingredients..."
Yun Miao remembered the shock he felt when he was looking for ingredients, and couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Butler Wu glanced at Feng Chengyuan and said with a smile, "Of course it's for the Admiral."
“Although I can’t cook these dishes that look so exquisite at first glance, I have always been trying. But I think there may not be any need to do so in the future.”
Yun Miao:?
Butler Wu: "Miss Yun, my Admiral's stomach will be in your care from now on."
Yun Miao: Huh???
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