'Time for some reconnaissance,' Carter thought as he made his way to the kitchen, where the comforting aroma of Mrs. Bradford's simmering soup filled the air.
"Young master, why are you out here?" She was surprised by Carter's arrival and kept urging him to go back upstairs.
But this little one enthusiastically took out scallions, ginger, and garlic from the refrigerator, "Let me help, I don't have anything else to do."
Mrs. Bradford couldn't control the young master, so she had to let the little one busy himself here and there.
However, what she didn't expect was that such a little one could handle kitchen tasks so efficiently.
The kitchen staff watched in fascination as Carter's small hands moved with surprising competence. "Such skill for one so young!" they marveled. Carter's
