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... of all aspects of cooking; otherwise, she couldn’t have made even more delicious food. Her requirements for ingredients were very meticulous, and she could taste the quality of the food as soon as it touched her mouth, providing many suggestions and ideas, which were far better than her own solitary studies. Feng Susu was merely quite skilled in the art of pickling, a craft passed down from their ancestors.

“Really?” Su Wenyue’s eyes lit up upon hearing this. Despite these pickles being ...

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