"There's no need for that. Didn't the ancients say that it's better if I go and take care of the kitchen?"
"No, no matter where you are, I, Jun Poria, am willing to go with you, and I am not a gentleman."
Hearing that, Su Jin Se's nose turned sour. "Alright, let's go."
In the kitchen, Jun Pao Ling was sitting on the side as she watched Su Jinsi roll up her sleeves and start making the mooncakes. The glutinous rice flour, the cooked pumpkins, and the mixed honey made the mooncakes look like they were going to be frozen in the ice.
"Madam's mooncakes have always been peerless in this world. Did you come from your hometown?"
Seeing that he was interested in her hometown, Su Jinther quickly walked to her side and sat with him, swinging her legs, "My hometown had a lot of delicious things to eat. Did you know, when Beiming Kun was Mo Xiaobei, he was …"
"Beiming Kun is Mo Xiaobei?"
Su Jinsi nodded, "Do you believe it?"