"I'll try it... Mm... Mmm! Delicious, delicious!"
Yao Ziyue took the spoon from White's tail and carefully sampled the food. Her eyes soon widened, and she nodded again and again.
Delicious food could bring people happiness at any time.
"That's good." White wrapped her tail around the spoon and stirred the pot a few more times, a confident smile on her face. "You might not believe this, but when I was learning human cooking, I stayed beneath their kitchen for an entire year. Once I figured out what everything there was, I went to apply for a job.
Back then, they didn't want me because I looked too young, and they asked all sorts of questions. Luckily, I had prepared beforehand and passed their test in the end. After that, I lived there while learning how to cook. I met so many people too—the old man Feng who loved dragging people into conversations about his grandson, the head chef who was strict but kind..."
White recounted her past experiences, a nostalgic look on her face.
Those must have been wonderful memories for her.
Yao Ziyue listened quietly. Right now, all she needed to do was listen.
Of course, even while talking, White did not forget the food she was preparing. Multitasking was simple for her.
"...And that was how I lived there for several years."
"What happened afterward?"
Yao Ziyue asked. Judging from White's tone, she felt that some kind of turning point should have followed.
"Then I left." White plated the food. "For humans, several years is already a very long time. But I was still exactly the same as when I first arrived, without the slightest change in appearance. I could already sense that they were beginning to suspect something. Some people had even jokingly brought it up