Chapter 166

It was not that Pang Wensheng was belittling himself, but rather that it was clear the other party had already developed her own unique insight. The secret was in the sesame oil used to stir-fry the chicken. He could dare say that not a single chef in the entire Interstellar could have thought of that. The aroma of chicken stir-fried in sesame oil was exceptionally outstanding, and when combined with the mastery of heat and timing, the result was perfection. The sauce was rich, savory, and fragrant, while the chicken remained tender, smooth, and flavorful. Following Ling Miao’s movements on the live stream, he found his mouth opening involuntarily. A piece of chicken seemed to land on his tongue—tender, smooth, and entirely free of any gamey odor. She had achieved this without relying on heavy spices to mask the flavor; the pure essence of the meat blossomed completely on the taste buds.