Chapter Twenty: Yi Jin Jing

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As the sun sets, the clouds on the horizon turn a fiery red. A cool breeze began to rise in the courtyard. Chen Mu sat at the square table inside the room, looking through the open door at the horizon where the sky was gradually darkening, and put a piece of crispy pork belly into his mouth. The crispy exterior and tender interior, along with the balanced spicy and salty flavor, made Chen Mu nod in approval. This is only the first level of cooking skills. People used to say that good food should not be wasted, but most people eat just to fill their stomachs. A busy job takes up too much energy. A fast-paced life leaves no time for anything else. "I need to work on improving my cooking skills in the future." We've already traveled through time, so what's wrong with spending a little

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