Huo Yushen savored the taste of Xia Chujian's cooking and could not help asking She Zhuyin, "...Is there really such a huge difference in skill between one chef and another?"
She Zhuyin took a bite of tangyuan and said vaguely, "Of course. Did you think anyone could become a chef?"
Huo Yushen set his spoon down after eating two tangyuan.
The contrast was simply too brutal. He could not eat any more.
He might as well drink Advanced Nutrient Solution.
It did not taste good, but at least it provided plenty of nutrients.
These dishes definitely did not contain enough nutrients. If they did not taste good either, then Huo Yushen sincerely felt they truly were worse than Advanced Nutrient Solution.
She Zhuyin did not react as strongly as Huo Yushen. She loved good food, and she could give this bowl of tangyuan from the imperial chef a nine out of ten.
As for comparing it to the dishes Xia Chujian had mailed over...
No, She Zhuyin was not as extreme as Huo Yushen. She had not compared them.
One was stir-fried meat, while the other was a sweet soup dessert. They could not be compared at all.
Only after finishing her tangyuan did she turn serious and ask, "Yushen, tell me. Has your sense of taste recovered?"
Huo Yushen picked up a cup of clear tea, blew on it, and said casually, "...Mm."
She Zhuyin: "..."
She said unhappily, "Don't brush me off."
"Be serious. Has your sense of taste really recovered?"
Huo Yushen nodded.
She Zhuyin sucked in a sharp breath. "...Your Gene Chain for taste had collapsed. How could it possibly recover? Did you... take some banned Gene Therapy drug?!"
The corner of Huo Yushen's eye twitched. He said calmly, "I never take medicine. I do not