The imperial chefs were at a loss for words, sighing heavily as they watched Xi Xizhi. Even if their dishes were served late and His Majesty punished them, they could only accept their fate! It was all because they encountered such an unreasonable child.
The fat imperial chef waved his hand, "Everyone disperse and get back to work. Miss Xi, whatever dish you want to make, just go ahead. If you need an assistant, just let me know, and we'll help you."
Xi Xizhi thought for a while, intending to ask for help but then shook her head, "I can do it myself."
Since it was a gift for An Honghan, it had to be made by her own hands. If it was made by someone else and then given to An Honghan, the sentiment would not run as deep.
With this thought in mind, Xi Xizhi dismissed the fat imperial chef.
Speaking of their relationship, Xi Xizhi and the fat imperial chef had a good rapport, as he was the one who used to cook Phoenix Goldscale Fish for her.
His skills were undoubtedly outstanding.