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... across the cutting board, slicing a piece of beef into thin slices against the grain.
Yang Hui stood at the kitchen door with her mouth agape, dumbstruck.
"Sizzle~Splatter!" As the beef hit the pan, white smoke rose, and the aroma spread throughout.
"Mom! It smells delicious, what are you cooking for lunch?" Meng Qingqing, driven by her craving, came into the kitchen.
Then, there was another "wooden chicken" at the door.
"What are you two doing standing at ...
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