From the seasonings Xiao Yi had brought out, Fang Chen took some salt and added it to the Heaven Refining Furnace. He added nothing else. After all, the finest ingredients often needed only the simplest cooking.
Fang Chen picked up a bowl, filled it with steaming Mushroom and chicken soup, and set it in front of Xiao Yi.
"Thank you, Brother Fang Chen!"
Xiao Yi hurriedly thanked Fang Chen, then grabbed his chopsticks and dug in.
"Wow, Brother Fang Chen, it's delicious!"
After one bite of chicken, Xiao Yi's eyes lit up. The soup Fang Chen had made tasted far better than the soup his Clones had made. They had all used the same ingredients, but the chicken Fang Chen cooked simply tasted better.
Fang Chen served himself a bowl and squatted beside Xiao Yi, eating with relish.
Half an hour later, Fang Chen and Xiao Yi had finished the entire pot of Mushroom and chicken stew.
"That was delicious!"
Fang Chen could not help exclaiming. He had never expected the Mushroom and chicken stew to taste so good.
Xiao Yi praised him. "Brother Fang Chen, your cooking is so much better than the other brothers'!"
Fang Chen smiled faintly. "What cooking skill?"
As far as Fang Chen was concerned, making that pot of soup had taken no skill at all. He had chopped up the chicken, simmered it with Mushroom and stream water, then added a little salt before eating.
But Xiao Yi said, "Brother Fang Chen, I mean it. Your soup tastes so much better than the other brothers'! You all used the same ingredients and almost the same method, but the difference in taste is huge!"
"Really?"
Fang Chen frowned slightly. He had not expected Xiao Yi to rate his soup so highly.
Looking at the Heaven