Six hundred and ninety-eight cola chicken wings, highly praised

Under the curious gaze of everyone,

Gu Chen went straight into his own kitchen.

Once inside, he began experimenting.

It was just like what he did at home.

Although many of the diners were very skeptical whether this dish was edible,

out of trust in Qiwei Vegetarian, they all ordered a portion.

And so, Gu Chen made batch after batch of brand new cola chicken wings.

Xiao Ping stood by, watching curiously.

She had not expected Gu Chen to introduce a new dish once again.

This meant she had to try even harder to learn how to make these new dishes.

She watched intently, not wanting to miss a single step, absorbing every detail Gu Chen took.

It was as if missing it once would mean she would never get another chance to witness such a scene.

When the plates of cola chicken wings were served to the guests,

the diners, looking at the unappetizing, very dark wings in front of them,

instantly lost their appetite; they looked almost like stinky tofu.