Mo Jue was busy at noon. He watched the time and prepared his specialty dishes an hour late deliberately so that he wouldn't disturb Ye Wei, who was upstairs. He was not a picky eater and his cooking skills were only at a decent level. The food he made was not very delicious, but they were not hard to eat. He liked Eastern food more than Western dishes, but he had only learned how to cook a few home-cooked meals.
They were on a small island near the sea and seafood was abundant. After Ye Wei had criticized the breakfast he had made that morning, he suddenly realized that he had been cooking the same food for her these past few days. No wonder she would be sick of it. Hence, before breakfast, he had asked someone to send over some fish and two catties of lobster. Mo Jue began to make sashimi, which was a very complicated procedure. He was not very good at it and had lost his patience to slice the fish several times. He chopped the fish head into small pieces angrily.