Mr. Gore is cooking!" Cheng Xiaoxiao exclaimed in a low voice, looking forward to the new dish she was going to taste today even more.
"Mr. Xia, the foie gras is ready." Gore said with a smile.
There were four plates on the dining cart, all covered with lids.
Obviously, Gore had not only prepared Cheng Xiaoxiao's share, but also for himself and Bastian. They were also looking forward to the extraordinary and perfect goose liver.
Gore opened the lid of the plate to the side. Cheng Xiaoxiao glanced at it and said,""Wow! It's a classic French foie gras!"
"Xiaoxiao, it seems like you know a lot about foie gras!" Xia ruofei asked with a smile.
Cheng Xiaoxiao smiled a little embarrassedly and said,""Working in a Western restaurant, I have to answer questions from customers sometimes, so I take the initiative to learn some French and Western food knowledge in my spare time."