With every dish, he would ask how it was made and where it came from.
Mo Ran didn't know much either, but she still tried her best to explain it to him and even taught him how to eat.
"This is boiled shrimp, you peel the shell and dip it in sauce to eat, it's really delicious. It's both fresh and tender, and also very nutritious."
Before, whenever Mo Ran introduced a dish, he would try a bite, but this time he did not pick up his chopsticks.
"Hmm, it looks quite tasty. It's just..." he seemed a bit embarrassed.
"Just what?"
After thinking for a moment, he said, "…I'm sorry, I don't know how to peel shrimp."
Mo Ran was slightly stunned, immediately feeling a mix of amusement and exasperation.
How can someone his age not know how to peel shrimp?
But then again, many children don't know how to peel shrimp. Considering his fine clothes and refined manners, the shrimp he ate as a child were probably always peeled by servants.
