At this point, the way they looked at Lu Qin had changed.
He might have been young, but he truly had skills!
Once the lamb was nearly done stewing, one could use the thicker end of a chopstick to poke the thickest part of the lamb leg. If it went in easily, that meant the meat was fully cooked.
But with Lu Qin's max-level experience, he could skip that step entirely.
Lu Qin removed the spice bag and fished out the lamb leg. A rich aroma of lamb soup filled the entire room.
This was not the scent of ordinary lamb soup. The various spices Lu Qin used did not overpower the ingredients' natural freshness; instead, they brought it out.
The lamb's ultimate savory fragrance had been unleashed, stirring the most primal appetite in everyone.
They were getting hungry!
Everyone could not help swallowing.
Lu Qin looked at their fixed stares before finally letting his gaze settle on the wealthy woman's pretty face. He smiled slightly.
"It's not done yet."
Then—
Lu Qin separated the meat from the bone of the fished-out lamb leg. He returned the sinews and meat still attached to the leg bone to the stockpot to continue simmering, increasing the lamb soup's gelatinous texture and flavor.
He turned up the heat to medium-high, and the broth began to boil.
The marrow fat collided with the broth, blending together completely.
Lu Qin skimmed the lamb fat from the surface with a ladle. The lamb still carried a slight gamey odor.
At Lu Qin's instruction, an assistant kept stirring with a long-handled ladle. Slowly, the lamb soup changed from a rice-yellow color to milky white.
Several kitchen staff cried out in amazement as they watched the process, calling it "miraculous."
Lu Qin explained, "It looks miraculous, but it's