Standard two-millimeter-thin slices of meat—if measured with calipers, they would be exact to the millimeter.
"Got it?"
"I'll try."
Shen Muyan tried again. This time, it was decent. Although she cut a piece five millimeters thick, at least the thickness was even.
"This was better. You just need more practice."
Lu Qin nodded.
"I'll guide you through it. You're too slow—you need to pick up the pace."
If the meat slices were cut poorly, it would affect the texture of the Twice Cooked Pork.
Lu Qin stepped behind Shen Muyan, his head nearly brushing against her left cheek. Then he held both her hands and slice, slice, slice.
Lu Xiyao blinked her big eyes, staring blankly at her dad and mom cutting meat beside her. Her gaze gradually turned strange.
The little girl seriously suspected they were showing off their affection, but she had no proof.
The parents in several groups looked up, saw this scene straight out of a wuxia romance, and immediately widened their eyes.
Foul, referee! That was a serious foul!
What were they doing? What were they doing?
Were they cooking, or filming a romantic idol drama?
They were messing with everyone's heads!
It would have been one thing if they were ordinary people, but with the two of them looking so good together, the picture was practically too beautiful to behold!
Before the food was even ready, everyone had already been force-fed a serving of PDA. How despicable!
Several parents shot fierce looks at Teacher Li and Teacher Zhang.
Teacher Li and Teacher Zhang turned their heads in confusion, then were both startled.
"Hey, hey, hey, Yao Yao's Dad. We said you were assisting, not doing the cooking. Why are you getting hands-on?"
"Let go, now! How is this any different from cooking it yourself?"