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... Guanglin couldn’t be the one to cook dinner. Qin’s Mom stir-fried the oddly-shaped vegetables Qin Guanglin had cut and left him with a single dish of stir-fried greens to practice on. If it turned out bad, he’d be the one eating it anyway.
Qin Guanglin felt a bit excited as he held the spatula for the first time. He always thought the chefs on TV, making flames shoot up as they cooked, looked really cool. He wanted to imitate them but knew better than to try anything flashy. He carefully ...
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