Liu Zi closed his folding fan and exclaimed with heartfelt admiration, "That performance was truly breathtaking-the finest in more than a decade. What do you think, Old Ding?"
After a moment's thought, Ding Mo replied, "Miss Yanwu's zither playing and singing were indeed enchanting, but I admire Young Master Xiaojun's new seasonings and superb culinary skills even more. Many of the cooking techniques he used were things even our Gourmet Hall had never seen."
Madam Liu echoed his sentiments. "Indeed, Young Master Xiaojun has breathed new life into the culinary arts. We gained a great deal from coming here today. This trip was certainly worthwhile."
Ding Mo and Madam Liu, the master and deputy master of Chang'an's local Gourmet Hall, were both close friends of Liu Zi.
Madam Liu, in particular, was also a relative of Liu Zi's from the same clan.
In this world, there was no notion that a gentleman should keep his distance from the kitchen. On the contrary, thanks to the many food-type Soul Masters and all manner of unique kitchen-utensil martial souls, the Gourmet Hall enjoyed an exalted status.
Liu Zi asked in surprise, "You mean these exquisite dishes were also Young Master Xiaojun's handiwork?!"
Ding Mo answered confidently, "That's right. It has already become a celebrated tale in our Culinary World."
"The Chen Clan began selling new seasonings and spices on a large scale half a year ago. Only recently did everyone learn that Young Master Xiaojun had discovered them all."
"They say the Ji Family's chef, Kong Youde, once received instruction from Young Master Xiaojun. Sadly, he has already passed away."
"So our Gourmet Hall intends to invite Young Master Xiaojun to give us lectures and share his culinary insights."
Madam Liu seemed to catch something in his words and asked tentatively, "Also?