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"Cough, cough... I didn't know he was your father. Sorry if I offended you."

The man shook his head.

"There is no need to apologize. I'm just an old man who likes to cook, that's all."

Krune then thought about something.

"Oh, right! I understand that Tulike somehow trusts me, but why would his mother? Could it be that it has something to do with senior being a Spiritual Chef too?"

The old man's brown raised a little.

"Why you say that?"

Krune then explained.

"Well, as a Spiritual Chef myself, I can see a lot of the other chefs' personalities through their dishes. That's not something that only I can do either. Most of the Spiritual Chefs I interacted with, especially the one who showed me this path, could also more or less do it."

The old man smiled.

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