Fu Yunhe's hands introduced every item by name as he took them out.
A name no one had ever heard before.
And he continued.
"This one is a custard bun..."
"This one is a scalded bun..."
"This one is a leavened bun..."
"This one is a potsticker..."
With each item, Fu Yunhe put one on the stove.
In the camera, one could see that beside Fu Yunhe, there was someone else watching the pots, yet still out of sight.
[Oh my God! I must get some tonight.]
[Our whole family's involved, from my 300-year-old ancestor to my one-year-old nephew.]
[A battle is inevitable today, bring it on!]
[Oh no! I was secretly watching the live stream during evening self-study and got caught by the teacher!]
[I am that teacher.]
[Hahaha! It's true. Because our entire class is watching the live stream now!]
[This teacher is quite something.]
