In one cauldron, white liquid churned without stop.
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle...
Tiny white bubbles rose one after another, popping with soft plops and splashing out a little milk. At the same time, a rich fragrance of milk, chocolate, and mint wafted forth.
Tap tap...
Jiang Han trotted over in small steps, closed her eyes, and inhaled blissfully before muttering:
"It's completely dissolved—the Warm Cat Spring water."
She had put an apron over her dress and was even wearing a cook's cap scarf on her head with impressive formality.
Even her cat ears were hidden beneath the cap scarf!
The bubbling cauldron was simmering the white chocolate gears acquired today, along with clean spring water from the Warm Cat Spring she carried with her from Giant Cat Territory, to make a sweet drink.
To offset the cloying richness of white chocolate, Jiang Han had added extra spring water. But more spring water meant a weaker flavor...
Cooking clearly could not be done the Xuelun Curie way.
So she added things like milk and mint to heighten the sweetness.
Today, Jiang Han intended to properly entertain her friend Qiao Rou and her acquaintance Chen Yu... Besides, she had always been rather competitive. Back during the Eileen Cup, she had nearly embarrassed herself with her cooking. Thus, over these past six months, she had not only strengthened her abilities and properly managed Cat Island, but also spent half an hour every day practicing her cooking.
"Just as I thought!"
Looking at another cauldron simmering bone broth, Jiang Han wiped at the corner of her eye in mock tears.
"A cat's talent for cooking is limited. I can only make pot-cooked food."
As the saying went, everyone had their own talents. Witches might possess photographic memories and extraordinarily strong learning abilities, but that did