"Boss, six bowls of crab stir-fried rice cakes, eight bowls of Yellow Croaker Noodles..."
Just as Huang Tao was dazed, Lin Zifeng's voice calling out the order instantly pulled his thoughts back.
"Oh, got it..."
Huang Tao nodded, glanced at the nourishing fish soup in the pot, saw that it was ready, and then instructed Lin Zifeng beside him: "Zifeng, you handle the fish soup."
"Yes, boss..."
Lin Zifeng immediately nodded, took the ladle, scooped up the fish soup, and poured it into the pre-prepared soup bowls.
Huang Tao started another pot, turned on the heat, put oil into it, and added soy sauce, sugar, vinegar, ginger, and other seasonings and ingredients to prepare the crab stir-fried rice cakes.
In the past, to pursue the taste of crab stir-fried rice cakes, he would cook one serving per pot each time.
So, even though he was very fast at cooking, it was still quite limited.
But as his culinary skills continued to improve,
