Shen Qianshu pulled Ye Ling over to wash their hands, and they sat by the dining table. The night pearl in the living room glowed softly. Shen Qianshu felt that she was living a really luxurious life. She could actually eat so many good dishes.
"This is too delicious." Especially when the lobster meat was dipped in the gravy, it tasted really great. It was more delicious than any lobster dish from any other five-star hotel.
The porridge was also prepared thick.
"It's good if Mistress likes it. I will blend some juices for Mistress."
Shen Qianshu asked, "Master, is it yummy? It's tastier than the ones our chefs cook at home."
"Yeah." Although he did not want to admit it, it was a fact.
He paused and defended the talents of the chef at home. "He's a robot. The amount of heat and the quantity of the ingredients are perfectly measured. He has a cookbook as well. Every step is done precisely well. Naturally, it wouldn't taste bad."