Becoming the Richest by Farming

It could also be said that he came for Ellen Young’s cooking skills.

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Back when he watched the live broadcast, Cecil Jack was already drooling.

"I’ve known you for so long, yet I never knew you could cook!"

With a hint of slight indignation, Cecil Jack said, "You girl, you really know how to keep secrets."

"Keep secrets?"

Ellen Young chuckled lightly, "Back then, I was busy with experiments every day, how could I have the leisure to cook for myself."

Cooking wasn’t particularly dangerous, but there was always the possibility of getting hurt; no assistant would let her do such things.

"I learned from my grandpa, who was a chef with pretty good skills, and I picked up a bit from him."